Chapter 42: Mastiff, Miss Gao!

Zhang Biao, a natural fighter, is brave and strong, but his intelligence is like a child. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It can be said that he is Fang Xiaobao's protector, and in turn, Fang Xiaobao takes care of this 'big child'.

I am a half-grown teenager, and of course I know the 'big child' mentality best. After casually having a few fun, it didn't take much effort, Fang Xiaobao made Zhang Biao forget the sadness in his heart, his emotions recovered, and he kept grinning and smirking.

Midday.

Sister Zhou, the cook, cooks the meal. Gao Dejin invited four chefs, among whom Sister Zhou had the best skills and her face was also in line with Fang Xiaobao's wishes, so she stayed in the villa and took care of him and Zhang Biao's daily life full-time.

Lunch wasn't as generous as last night. Under Fang Xiaobao's greeting in advance, Sister Zhou made two meat and two vegetables, three dishes and one soup.

One portion of braised pork, one portion of fried turkey thighs. They are all served on plates the size of a washbasin. Although there is no fresh fish, the meat is served, and the food is also very good.

Zhang Biao ate with relish. In his words, the fish has too many spines and no meat to eat.

That's it!

Fang Xiaobao smiled and looked at this rice bucket 'big child'. Although the value of meat is not low, it is still much cheaper than fresh fish. With this person's appetite, if you ask to eat fresh fish every day, to be honest, it's really hard to raise. But now...... The big meat tube is enough, and it is no problem to eat as much as you want.

The end of a meal.

Zhang Biao touched his belly and burped. There was a look of satisfaction on his face. He felt that he was following this little treasure brother, eating and playing, and his life was very lively.

"Brother Biao, I was busy all night last night, and when I have time at noon, you can go upstairs and sleep!" Fang Xiaobao looked at Zhang Biao with a smile and said.

"Good!"

That's a good idea. Zhang Biaozheng felt a little sleepy, didn't say a word, and walked upstairs.

Subsequently, Fang Xiaobao also sent the cook Sister Zhou away. In the hall, he was the only one left.

Leaning on the soft sofa and looking up at the ceiling, the corners of Fang Xiaobao's mouth showed a satisfied smile.

This is his home! Home in the imperial capital!

A luxuriously decorated villa. A picturesque farmstead. Once upon a time, he never dreamed that he would one day have such a huge industry.

And now, the dream has come true, he not only owns the entire farm, has a preliminary foothold in the imperial capital, but also will rely on this farm in the future to make a fortune, get ahead, and fulfill his mother-in-law's unfulfilled wish.

"I will! I'll be able to do it! ā€

A look of firmness flashed across his immature face. Fang Xiaobao can have such confidence, the reason is very simple, he has the metamorphosis ability granted by the artifact space-time roulette.

Time reset!

This skill doesn't help much for the time being, with your plan to get rich and get rich.

The rest is the Fountain of Traceability!

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaobao casually took out a small bottle from the pocket of his clothes. Inside the transparent glass bottle, there is more than half a bottle of spring water glowing with colorful colors.

The Fountain of Tracer, which has the miraculous ability to make all living beings grow rapidly.

Turning his head to look out the window. Fang Xiaobao is confident, with the accumulated tracing spring, he can definitely make the two red danguo trees outside grow rapidly and blossom and bear fruit in a short period of time.

But he won't do it. At the very least, there is no rush to use the spring of tracing the river to cultivate the red danguo tree!

Sir Wei has been running the farm for more than ten years, and the red danguo tree has not even produced a single bird feather. If he was the master, the harvest would be in just two days. If this spreads, it will definitely attract criticism.

The space-time roulette wheel is its biggest secret. No matter how close you are, you can't tell them.

This is Fang Xiaobao's bottom line. In order to ensure that they are kept secret, the cultivation of red danguo trees must be postponed.

As long as there is enough spring to trace the stream, it is up to you to decide when the two red danguo trees outside will bloom and bear fruit. Therefore, Fang Xiaobao was not in a hurry.

Let the farm produce benefits can be postponed. Upgrading the defense force can be carried out.

"Use the Spring of Tracing the River to let the black mastiff lay two litters of cubs and enrich the defense force of the farm!"

Make up your mind. Fang Xiaobao didn't rush to do it, but was ready to communicate with the 'wheel' first. The reason is very simple, he wants to find out how far a drop of the spring of retrogression can give birth to a black mastiff?

Think of it. Fang Xiaobao leaned back on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, concentrating.

"Wheels!"

Crying out in my heart. Through the mysterious connection between them, he can clearly feel the existence of the space-time roulette.

shouted a few times. And there was no response.

"The little chicken and turtle are playing deep with Lao Tzu again!"

Fang Xiaobao was a little annoyed. This is not the first time this has happened, the 'wheel' in his mouth is very similar to the eldest lady of the Gao family in some ways, high up and looking down on himself.

Lao Tzu hates others to look down on him the most!

'Wheels' is no exception. Fang Xiaobao hated it so much, and had no choice but to ask the other party, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"Wheel, I want to know how far a drop of the Spring of Retrospective Flow can make a living body grow?"

I shouted directly in my heart. At the same time, Fang Xiaobao did not forget to add, "This is very critical!" Decide when I'll get you a second soul crystal! ā€

It's that people have weaknesses!

The 'wheel' with human consciousness is no exception. Fang Xiaobao believed that the soul crystal was the other party's weakness, or rather, the thing he most longed for.

As expected. A deep and powerful voice sounded leisurely in Fang Xiaobao's heart.

"For different life forms, the effect of the Spring of Tracing will be different!"

Fang Xiaobao immediately asked, "Star Beast!" Just the few black mastiffs outside, how far can a drop of retrospective spring make them grow? He knew that the guy hiding in his body didn't speak easily on weekdays, so of course he had to seize the opportunity to ask at this moment.

"Half a year!"

"What about plants?"

"One year!"

"What about people? Like me? ā€

"It's hard to say...... If you want, I can now let you try it for yourself and experience the rapid growth of the Fountain of Tracers! ā€

"Well, that's not bothering you!"

…………

It's only a few minutes. Fang Xiaobao had already learned from the 'wheel' what he wanted to know. Then cut off contact with the other party.

"Soul Crystal...... Host, if you want to gain more powerful skills, you must find the soul crystals as soon as possible, the more the better! ā€

When Fang Xiaobao's consciousness was withdrawn, the last exhortation of the 'wheel' sounded in his heart, and his tone was full of anxiety.

"You know it's urgent! Wait for it! ā€

Fang Xiaobao sneered. can make the other party anxious, for some reason, he is very happy.

Soul crystals are important to the wheel. And the 'wheel' belongs to a win-win relationship with him. Therefore, Fang Xiaobao also wanted to find the soul crystal as soon as possible.

It's just that now that the farm has just arrived, everything has taken place, and you must wait until the farm is on track before you can concentrate on finding soul crystals for the 'wheel'.

At the moment, he has learned from the 'wheel' the specific effect of the Spring of Tracing on the Star Beast. The black mastiff is loyal and easy to domesticate, so it is necessary to replenish the farm's defense force as soon as possible. Fang Xiaobao made up his mind and immediately walked out of the door.

As far as the eye can see, under the red danguo tree, four black mastiffs are squatting neatly, holding the dog food bowl in their mouths, and looking at themselves with their eyes.

"Well, well-trained, even know how to queue up for dinner!"

Fang Xiaobao's face was full of joy, and he turned around and walked to the kitchen. In the kitchen, there are four large buckets of half-cooked meat and bones, all of which are dog food prepared by the cook, Sister Zhou, a long time ago. A bucket weighs fifty or sixty pounds, but it is only enough for four black mastiffs to eat.

Meat and bones are not cheap, and a pound is worth a gold dollar. Four black mastiffs eat twice a day, and it costs nearly 100 gold yuan just to eat.

Therefore, even if ordinary people can afford it, they can't afford it.

Even Sir Wei, the former owner of the farm, normally buys some animal offal and goes into the water to use as dog food. The meat and bones are only every once in a while, so that they can improve their diet.

After Fang Xiaobao took over, he had already ordered to go down and improve the food for the four black mastiffs, and eat meat and bones.

Black mastiff understands human nature. Give them a good meal, identify yourself as the master as soon as possible, and obey the command. This is critical.

Pull out a bucket of meat and bones. The black mastiffs squatting under the tree smelled the smell of meat, shook their heads and tails one by one, and looked flattering.

"General, you two come over first!"

Fang Xiaobao beckoned to the strongest black mastiff. Just last night's vigil, I had nothing to do, teasing the black mastiff to play and get closer. In order to make it easier to identify, Fang Xiaobao named the four black mastiffs respectively.

The strongest male mastiff is called a general, mighty and domineering. Its mate has a small tuft of white hair on the top of its head, so Fang Xiaobao directly named it white hair. There are two black mastiffs left, and the male tail is a little bald, which should be the sequelae left by fighting with other black mastiffs when he was a child, and he is named Bald Tail. As for the mother, she is a little arrogant, and she usually doesn't care much about Fang Xiaobao, the new owner. But it is greedy, and when it comes to feeding, it is the most flattering at wagging its tail.

Therefore, this female mastiff was greatly despised by Fang Xiaobao, and racked her brains to come up with a bad name, Miss Gao!

Take a dog as a metaphor! This loss trick is estimated that only Fang Xiaobao can think of it.

Black mastiffs are well trained. After Fang Xiaobao beckoned, the general and his white haired family immediately trotted over with a dog food bowl in their mouths, shaking their heads and tails.

"Miss Gao, it's nothing to do with you, stay with Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that 'Miss Gao' was restless, she also wanted to come over with a dog food bowl in her mouth. Fang Xiaobao shook the copper bell and made a gesture at the same time, ordering this gluttonous guy to be honest.

Brass bells work. The female mastiff, named Miss Gao, continued to squat in place with a reluctant face.

"Don't blame me for being biased! Who asked you to call Miss Gao, there is a benefit for Lao Tzu to stand aside...... Alas, it's just poor bald tail, and I'm affected! ā€

Fang Xiaobao said to himself, and he didn't care if this 'Miss Gao' could understand it. When the general Bald Tail arrived, he took the dog food bowl from the two guys' mouths and scooped a basin full of meat and bones each.

At the same time, he took out the bottle containing the spring and poured ten drops into the dog food bowl.

"That's enough for you to grow up for five or six years!"

Fang Xiaobao smiled and put down the dog food bowl. The two black mastiffs immediately devoured it.