"Second fat, I remember you said that your father went to the mountains to hunt for half a year and picked up a lame old wolf, is this old wolf still there?"

As soon as the morning dawned, Feng Qing'an gathered his group of followers, all of whom were children from the same village who were willing to play with him, which had nothing to do with his eldest brother, after all, he couldn't do anything big, but it was no problem to take care of the little fart and be the king of children in the village.

"Of course it's still there, that old wolf is now well raised by my father, and the fur on his body is oily."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's inquiry, the fat baby who came over early in the morning to play with Feng Qing'an replied happily.

He didn't even squeeze into the Feng family's house yesterday, but he had a big meal when the Feng family set up a banquet, and when he went back, he was scolded by his father by his ears, and this morning he heard Feng Qingan shouting himself, not to mention how happy he was.

"You raised that old wolf for breeding, right?"

Feng Qing'an asked.

Shili Fengjiagang is close to the mountains and rivers, and there are many people in the village who rely on the mountains and water to eat and live, and the father of his playmate is one of the best hunters in the village.

"Yes, my father specially found three female dogs for this old wolf, and the old wolf is much more nourished than any of us."

Speaking of this, Er Fat's eyes showed a look of envy, the wolf in his family was old, he was driven away by the wolves in the mountains, and was picked up by his father.

Now every day in his house is to eat and sleep, sleep and eat, eat well, and sleep well, and then he is busy with the leisurely life of breeding.

"It's been half a year, so you should have a lot of puppies in your house, right?"

Feng Qing'an asked with concern, he is a half-grown child who can't even be too far from home, in this village, there are only a few kinds of inhuman creatures that can be raised, and there is only one kind left that can understand people's words, understand people's opinions, and be well-behaved and obedient.

Dog breeding!

However, which dog species to raise, it is a little particular, but in fact, there is not much room for choice, there are yellow dogs in the village, but there are also wolf dogs that can help people hunt.

He had thought of the wolfdog in his playmate's house last night, and he had seen it a few times in his house before, and it was quite powerful, but he had never had the idea of raising one.

For no other reason, I can't afford to raise it. The dogs in the nursing home can be fed casually, as long as they can live, but the dogs used for hunting have to be fed meat every once in a while, and if there are conditions, it is best to eat meat at a time.

Even if a dog in the same litter, one is omnivorous, and one eats meat every day, when it reaches adulthood, the difference in size can more than double, and if it is a fight, the latter will have a crushing advantage.

But now it's different, his family is rich, and raising dogs is nothing, but this matter can't be discussed with his father, he has to cut it first, and his father's thinking hasn't changed so quickly, although he lives in the compound of the second entrance, he still lives a thrifty life.

"I've had several litters, and the day before yesterday I went down to another litter, and I didn't open my eyes, Brother An, do you want to raise one?"

The two fat men with an honest face, when they heard Feng Qing'an's inquiry, they had already reacted,

"If you want to raise it, I'll take you over to pick it now, and you can take it with you!"

"Well, I want to raise one!"

Feng Qing'an nodded.

"Let's go, go to my house!"

Seeing Feng Qing'an nodding and agreeing, the second fat was overjoyed, grabbed Feng Qing'an's hand, and rushed to his house, and the fart children who followed Feng Qing'an early in the morning also went over together, looking excited, as if they were the ones who wanted to raise dogs.

"Dad, mother! Brother An is coming to our house, Brother An wants to raise a dog, I'll take him to pick one! ”

As soon as he entered the house, Er Fat shouted loudly, as if he had done something great, and when he heard his voice, a woman who was holding a dustpan in her hand and carefully sifting through something hurriedly walked out of the room, and saw Feng Qing'an, who was pulled in by her son, and a kind smile appeared on her face.

"Qing Anlang is here, hurry in!"

"Aunt Wang!"

Feng Qing'an also replied with a bright smile, looked at the woman in front of him who was much more respectful and restrained than in his impression, and said his meaning,

"I want to raise a dog, I heard that Erfat said that your dog has just given birth to a litter, so come and have a look!"

"Okay, good dog, Erfat hurry up and take you Brother An to have a look!"

"Where's my dad?"

At this time, the second fat man hesitated.

"Your dad is out on errands, and it will take a while to come back, what are you doing with your dad?"

"I don't know how to be dogs, those puppies are the same in my eyes, Brother An wants to raise dogs, you have to pick the best one for him!"

The second fat scratched his head and said with a simple face.

"What's the urgency here, you take your brother in first to have a look, and when your father comes back, let your father pick the best."

"Okay! Brother An, let's go to the backyard. ”

A group of half-grown children of the irritable age rushed to the back room, which should have been extremely irritating and even annoying, but it made Wang full of smiles.

Feng Qing'an's family is about to develop, and the wealth and nobility are close at hand, even a village woman who can't read a single word can foresee this matter.

Feng Qing'an, as the younger brother of Zhuang Yuanlang, will be a noble person who is difficult for their family to climb in the future, and at this time, her son can play with this future nobleman, it is a friendship, not to mention wealth, as long as this Qing'an Lang can remember the second fat, maybe in the future, he will be able to worry about food and clothing.

"Brother An, look, this is the old wolf that my father picked up at the beginning, and my father also said that this old wolf is the wolf king of the wolves in the mountains!"

As soon as he entered the backyard, Feng Qing'an saw at a glance the ...... who was chained to the corner of the courtyard

"Is this the old wolf?"

Looking at the round creature that seemed to be a little silly, especially the eyes that were indisputable with the world, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but confirm with the second fat on the side, if he hadn't known that he had been reincarnated, he would have thought that he had met the second stupid sled.

"It's that old wolf, Brother An, didn't I show you?"

"I've seen it once, but that old wolf wasn't like that back then."

Feng Qing'an remembered the first time he saw the appearance of the round creature in front of him, his skinny body was limping, he was a little unsteady when he was standing, his hair was gray and dull, even if he was chained, his fierce eyes and tyrannical temperament shocked the little children who did not dare to approach.

"My family has been serving delicious food and drink for half a year, and if it was still the same as when I first came back, my father would have been knocked to death with a stick."

The second fat said disapprerovingly, without the slightest fear of this mountain wolf, he walked up to the old wolf with a big grin, leaned down, and rubbed the smooth hair on its body very skillfully.