Chapter 19: Then he'll sacrifice himself
The man's face turned gloomy and cold, "Xia Fanyin." β
He called her name angrily, and she was so angry that she forgot to even care about this kind of thing, and raised her eyebrows defiantly, "What? β
Quan Tianjiu sneered, "You have to ask the deity, since the deity gave it to you, you can use it for me." β
Her sneer was even heavier, "I won't, I'm up to the dog I picked up, it's called Xiao Jiu!" β
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Seeing that the coldness on the man's body was getting worse and worse, Xiao Quanzi hurriedly stepped forward, "Nine thousand years old, Her Royal Highness the Princess!" β
When the two of them heard this, they glanced at him in unison, and their eyes were disgusted as if he had disturbed their good deeds!
The corners of Xiao Quanzi's mouth twitched, and he carefully figured out: "According to the foolish opinion of the slave, it is better to call it Xiao Quanzi, right?" β
Since both masters like to name dogs after people, and they are arguing, he should sacrifice himself.
But the resultβ
"No way!"
"Sure enough!"
The two of them spoke out in unison, and their eyes were even more disgusted.
Xiao Quanzi wants to cry without tears.
At this moment, Fuchen walked in from outside, listened to the conversation between them, and saluted awkwardly and respectfully.
"Master, Your Highness the Princess."
He coughed lightly, looking at the dog in Xia Fanyin's arms as if surprised, "I don't know where the princess got this dog, if the subordinates are not mistaken...... It seems to be a very valuable and clever breed? β
Xia Fanyin frowned, half-convinced, "Really? β
"The subordinates don't dare to deceive the princess."
"And how precious is it, how clever is it?"
"My subordinates heard that although this dog is not the favorite pet dog of the official ladies, it is more humane than those pet dogs, and if it is domesticated well, it may be able to understand human speech. And it is rare in the market, and it can only be seen once in a while in the homes of those who have been performing for a living for generations, so it is even more precious. β
Xia Fanyin didn't know if what he said was true or not, although she had walked the rivers and lakes for many years in her previous life, she didn't know much about dogs.
But listening to these words, it is very useful after all.
She nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that I had good luck today." β
As her words fell, the tense situation in the hall immediately improved a lot.
Xiao Quanzi simply admires Uncle Fuchen, worthy of being a nine-thousand-year-old cronie, well-informed and can talk coaxing, but he is much more powerful than him!
But in the next second, Fuchen coldly looked at Shang Quan Jiu's gloomy gaze, and suddenly a spirit was excited.