Chapter 219: What's the Deal with a Dog?
Since it is a good thing, it can't be missed, any sharpening knife Huo Huo, gritted his teeth and said to Mao: "Uncle, go straight on, this group of animals is nothing powerful." ”
Mao naturally knew that these people looked tough, but in fact, they were so powerful than ordinary martial artists, and any of them were like this, not to mention beating the four of them, even if they beat forty, it would be no problem.
"Go ahead, I'll give you a sweep, just so you can practice more. ”
With that, he clasped his hands and leaned lazily on a large rock beside him.
Ren Fierce is too small, some suffers, can't see the scene of the fight, in a hurry, stepping on Mao's body, three jumps and two don't jump, stepping on his head and jumping on the big stone on the side, in a condescending position, so that he looks so thin that he actually has a trace of the demeanor of a king.
Mao seemed to scold at it, "Little thing, you dare to step on your uncle's head, there is a kind of come down for me, I definitely don't want your dog's life!"
Let him call him happy, Ren Tu didn't even have a look, and his heart was full of any safety. Mao seemed to be shouting, but he really wouldn't do anything about it, otherwise, he really used all his strength, even if Ren Tu plus Ren Murderer, plus any of their masters, would not be his opponent.
He rolled his eyes and said to himself into the air, "Alas, the master is in trouble, and some little guys can only stare dryly on the sidelines, and I don't know if it will hurt its conscience after seeing it?"
Ren Tu's body shrank slightly, and a gust of night wind blew, making its eyes involuntarily narrow.
Mao seemed to spare no effort to continue to nag, "This can't be blamed on it, who called it incompetent, can't help anything, and dragged its feet like an oil bottle." ”
The dog was unmoved, but the small body was even more powerful.
"It's the earth dog who cares for the house, knowing that the owner is in distress, and will protect the owner, unlike some dogs, who actually stand by and watch, it's just an animal!"
These words are a bit heavy, Ren Tu Lingzhi has already opened, and naturally understands Mao's sarcastic and sarcastic words, and he is so angry that the dog's hair stands on end.
"Ang~~~"
It crouched on all fours, grinning at the fur as if it was about to attack.
Mao seemed not afraid of it, and continued to tease: "Some dogs, their own masters are desperately working, but they bite people indiscriminately behind their backs, they are really the scum of beasts, phew!
Ren Tu couldn't stand the stimulation of these words anymore, kicked his paws on the ground, and the whole dog body jumped in the air, waved one of his paws in mid-air, and grabbed it against Mao's old face.
Quickly, too fast, it was done in an instant, in one go, indescribably weird.
Mao seemed to touch the blood oozing from his face, and a huge pain hit him, making him a little incredible.
"Little thing, uncle is just joking with you, you really made a move!"
He didn't want to think about how excessive his own words were, not to mention, Ren Ji was still a cub, he could only understand the literal meaning, it was too complicated, and he couldn't understand it.
Ren Tu's arrogance was very high, and he looked at Mao fiercely, and he said no more, and immediately gave him the posture of continuing to bloom on his face.
After a stalemate, Mao seemed to have to raise his hand in surrender, "Okay, okay, you are my uncle, I don't dare to do anything to you." ”
After all, this is any spiritual pet, if it was someone else's family, he would have taken advantage of people's danger to snatch people's love, and abducted the murderer first.
Ren Ji saw that he finally shut up and stopped talking, and pointed his ass tail at him.
Mao seemed to touch the bridge of his nose, bored and no longer provoked him. After just a while, Ren had returned victoriously, holding a straw rope in his hand, and strung the four parallel goods in a long string.
Ren Fierce happily stepped forward to roll and sell cuteness, and the cold style just now, judging the two of them.
Mao looked sour in his heart, and his mouth couldn't help but taunt, "Cut, it's shameful to be cute! Is this what a man would do?"
Although Ren is still young, he can still distinguish between male and female, and it can be judged from the posture of his legs to urinate that it is a male beast.
Ren Tu is a rabbit, gender is obsessed, no one has understood it so far, but its temperament is very gentle, any directly treats it as a female beast, and does everything to make it a little bit and pet a little.
Although Ren Murder is also very cute, he can also sell cuteness, but it is still worse than the silent Ren Murderer. Ren Fierce is a small thing with a strong sense of existence, even if it is weak, the big watery eyes and long ears all poke at people's cute spots.
At this time, Mao said this, letting the fierce roll and sell cute posture, couldn't help but stiffen, if its heart can monologue, it will definitely babble, "Do you want to continue rolling, do you want to continue to please the master, do you want to help the master do something?"
There weren't so many twists and turns, so he threw a string of parallel goods on the ground and said to Ren Ji: "Hurry up and solve them, there are still people at the top." ”
Ren Fierce's eyes lit up, and he pounced fiercely, biting at the four parallel goods.
Soon, four beast cores that were larger than the beast cores obtained by the shrimp soldiers and crab generals before appeared on the ground.
It seems to be able to do simple arithmetic, and actually eats two and leaves two. No more, no less, just enough to allocate two to Ren Culprit.
Poor Ren had just woken up and exited, and before he had time to cheer, he was forcibly fed several beast cores by any of them. Because of the relationship between the exercises and the law, Ren Tu did not resist at all, and fell asleep directly, and continued his endless sleeping career.
However, this is already a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.
But it was said that after this murderer ate several beast cores, his small body was also a little unbearable, and as they walked for a while, they came up, like a drunk, and turned around a few times in a daze, and fell to the ground.
Because it stopped so suddenly, Mao's big-footed girl almost stepped on it, trampling it into a meatloaf.
"Drink! I've finally slipped to you, little thing, you have the ability to catch me again, come on, come on!"
Mao looked like a child, yelling at the sleeping Ren.
Any wipe of cold sweat wiping the corners of his forehead, some of them couldn't see it, slipped Ren Culprit over, and stuffed it back into the world of tips.
While doing this, he muttered, "Uncle, are you really, what are you doing with a dog? How old is it? How old are you?"
Mao looked unconvinced, and replied, "Boy, is this a problem of age?
"Boy, why don't I discuss with you, how about giving me one of your two little spirit pets?"
After holding back for a month, Mao seemed to finally can't help but say this request.