"Yes."

Wu Ze nodded, and then took out Xiao Bai, who was peeking at the two young mastiffs in his pocket.

"It's ......"

At the moment when Xiao Bai came into view, Song Qian knew that the little white turtle that Wu Ze took out of his pocket was also a spirit beast.

There is no way, it is really this crystal clear color is too conspicuous, and you can know at a glance that it is not an ordinary variety.

Wu Ze took the initiative to say: "His name is Xiaobai, and he is a spirit beast I met a while ago. ”

However, he didn't explain too much, things like ability, there will be opportunities for Song Qian to witness it with her own eyes in the future, and it doesn't make sense to say it now, it is enough to tell her that Xiaobai's identity is a spirit animal.

"It seems that you have known about the existence of spirit beasts for a long time, and I thought I could surprise you."

Song Qian's tone was mixed with a little loss, and Xiaobai's appearance made her realize that the surprise she had prepared could not achieve the expected effect.

Wu Ze noticed the change in her tone, and probably could guess some of her thoughts, so he comforted:

"That's a surprise enough, I think these two little ones must have paid a lot of money."

Again, Wu Ze is very aware of the rarity of spirit beasts, so he doesn't have to think about it to know that it must not be easy for Song Qian to get these two young mastiffs.

Song Qian restrained her emotions, smiled at Wu Ze, and explained: "Actually, it's not too difficult, I just met a friend who has a mastiff, and this time her mastiff gave birth to cubs, so I spent some money to bring back two of them." ”

Hearing her say this, Wu Ze remembered his question just now, and asked again: "But the wisdom of spirit beasts is no longer inferior to others, how can their parents let people sell their children?" ”

He dared to promise that even if it was his own Xiao Jiu, he would not want to sell his children.

Of course, he was just making an analogy, so Wu Ze couldn't understand the thoughts of the mastiff's owner.

Song Qian gently stroked the soft fur of the little guy in her arms and explained: "The growth process of the spirit mastiff needs to be trained, otherwise even if it grows up, it will be difficult to sharpen the fighting instinct, so the heirs of the spirit mastiff will leave their parents at a very young age to find a partner worth pursuing for a lifetime." ”

"If it's just fighting, aren't their parents the best teachers?" Wu Ze had new questions.

This reason seemed far-fetched to him.

Even if you find a tiger to teach these two little ones, it is probably not as suitable as their parents.

After all, it was a mature spirit beast, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a strategic-level combat power.

Those pseudo-spirit beasts that I didn't see in my own house were very precious, let alone spirit beasts!

Wu Ze felt that the owner of this spirit mastiff must have a funny mind, and he would be willing to sell such a precious spirit beast.

Although Song Qian couldn't guess Wu Ze's thoughts, with her understanding of Wu Ze, she could also see that he was confused now, so she asked:

"Ozawa, have you ever heard a word?"

Wu Ze glanced at her and asked, "What words?" ”

Song Qian looked at Wu Ze's eyes and said word by word: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!" ”

Hearing this explanation, Wu Ze's eyes lit up instantly, and he understood the hidden meaning here.

Sure enough, I heard Song Qian continue:

"This friend of mine also got two different breeds of spirit mastiff cubs by chance, and only discovered the identity of their spirit beasts in the process of breeding, but unfortunately she had no chance to hide when she knew, and many people already knew about it, so she couldn't keep too many spirit mastiff cubs this time."

"This time her mastiff gave birth to four cubs, two of which inherited the stronger paternal bloodline, two inherited the weaker maternal bloodline, and she kept one of the two paternal ones, and the other was handed over to someone who could shelter her, and the two weaker ones were handed over to me."

After listening to Song Qian tell the ins and outs of the matter, Wu Ze couldn't help but sigh: "The world is always so real!" ”

Strength!

If Song Qian's friends have enough strength, then she can completely leave these spirit mastiffs behind, so that if she finds some excellent mastiffs, even if she can't breed a spirit beast group, she has a high chance of being able to obtain a pseudo spirit beast group.

Hearing Wu Ze's emotion, a subtle smile appeared at the corner of Song Qian's mouth, and she said slowly: "Actually, this matter is not as bad as you believe, or it is more appropriate to be happy." ”

Wu Ze looked at him suspiciously: "What do you say?" ”

"What I just said is not an excuse, if the mastiff wants to grow up completely, it does need a lot of real fighting." Speaking of this, Song Qian paused for a moment before continuing: "It's a real battle, not the kind of sparring that sets the bottom line in advance, and it takes a lot of resources to cultivate a spirit mastiff, and this price is unbearable for ordinary people." ”

Wu Ze combed through Song Qian's words and asked, "So, you mean that your friend handed over these three young mastiffs to someone who has the ability to cultivate, and while not wasting their talents, he also exchanged them for the resources to cultivate the remaining spirit mastiff in his own family?" ”

Song Qian nodded when she heard this: "That's right, according to what I know, when my friend chose the object this time, he put a lot of effort into it, in order to let these three young mastiffs find good owners." ”

Hearing this, Wu Ze blinked.

He suspected that Song Qian was complimenting herself in disguise, after all, she got two at once, and the so-called financier and protector only got one.

Doesn't that mean that someone is more reliable than that?

But he also thought about it in his heart, saying that he could never say it, he had just received such an important gift from others, how could there be a reason to dismantle the stage with a backhand!

Looking at the two young mastiffs that were squirming in Song Qian's arms, Wu Ze was still very happy in his heart, after all, for him, a spirit beast master, there would never be too few spirit beasts.

Thinking like this, Wu Ze had the heart to reach out and hug these two little guys, so that they could also familiarize themselves with their own smell, after all, mastiffs have always been creatures that only recognize one owner, if they smell too much of Song Qian's fragrance, what can they do if they don't recognize themselves in the future.

Seeing that Wu Ze subconsciously raised his hand, he didn't need to speak, so Song Qian gave one of the young mastiffs to him very intimately.

Wu Ze subconsciously took over the restless and squirming little ball, and was stunned for a moment, but then began to perform his massage techniques and began to do the work of please.

According to his many years of experience in raising Xiao Jiu, whether it is a cat or a dog, they can't resist his massage technique, and he will soon spread his limbs comfortably and let him get his hands up and down!