Chapter 500 The Angry Spine

  The boy named Daoji is the grandson of Daomon, the owner of the processing shop, but he is not the heir of the processing shop—he is not interested in equipment forging.

   Except for the time of hunter training with his childhood friend Ai Cao, Dao Ji spends most of his time with Ai Lu and the tooth hounds in the village.

  Considering his character of loving small animals, the village chief Puxian entrusted him with the job of taking care of the cats and dogs in the village.

  When Fengying took the third princess to find Dao Ridge, it was almost dark, and he was still grooming several toothhounds in the small square by the lake behind the village.

  As long as it is related to the tooth hound, he will not find it hard.

   "Next."

  Fengying threw the thing in her hand to the spine of the knife, and the boy hurriedly caught it. It was a few rice **** wrapped in lotus leaves.

   "I knew you didn't have dinner, and I bought it for you on the way when you came."

   Dao Ji touched the back of his head in embarrassment, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Sister Fengying."

   Fengying and Daoji have a pretty good relationship, partly because they both use the same weapon, shield and axe.

  As a new weapon that has not been developed for two years, only the two new generations in Yanhuo Village are using it.

  During the days when Fengying returned to Yanhuo Village, Dao Ji asked her many questions about the skills of using the shield axe.

   This gave Fengying a sense of pride of "I am also a senior!"

   "Sister Fengying, today."

   Dao Ji raised his head, just about to say something to Feng Ying, then his eyes fell on the fat and out-of-shape tooth hound following behind the third princess.

  He opened his mouth wide in shock, and all the rice **** in his hand fell to the ground.

   "Glae?!"

   "You can recognize that you are so fat?" Feng Ying was full of admiration.

  The spine of the knife almost rolled and crawled to the front of Gaefeng, and his hands kept kneading and patting the fat dog's neck, chest, limbs, and paws.

   The fat dog seemed to still remember him, so he stuck out his tongue and licked him twice. Facing this gesture of intimacy, Dao Ri could not be happy now.

   "How's it going! The concubine has taken good care of Gaefeng!" The third princess put her hands on her hips proudly.

   "Asshole! I shouldn't have handed Gale to you!"

Dao Ridge, who always gave the impression of politeness and shyness, suddenly yelled at the third princess, "It's still in the growth stage! How can you feed it so fat! Not to mention the burden on the joints and the heart, the development of the skeletal muscles is also difficult. It will be affected, and it will get fat if it continues like this!"

  The third princess froze after being sprayed with saliva. No one has ever dared to speak to her like this, but this is not the point.

   "What does it mean to be fat to death?!"

  Fengying pressed down on the ridge of the knife, which was baring its teeth and claws, and somewhat lost its mind.

  She stared at the third princess and said: "The toothhound has been a hunting dog since ancient times, and high-intensity exercise and a meat-based diet are necessary conditions for maintaining its health.

  Your nonsensical feeding method, coupled with the fact that Gale has not been allowed to move, it is no wonder that its body has no problems! "

   "Then, what should we do then?"

  The third princess, who was always arrogant, also panicked.

  Being raised by her from a fur ball that can be hugged in her arms to the big toothed hound Gaefeng, has a very important position in her heart, not even much worse than Fengying, the "only friend".

"You go away! I'll take care of it from now on!" After being stopped by Fengying, Dao Ridge, who wanted to push the third princess, threw down a sentence viciously, and then hugged Lie Feng again, snapping his mouth and tongue, carefully Check it out.

  The third princess looked at a loss, Gaefeng suddenly threw off the spine of the knife beside her, leaned towards her, and rubbed her fat head to express her comfort.

   From Gaefeng's attitude towards the third princess, it can be seen that the latter treats her really well, otherwise the tooth hound, whose IQ is close to that of a human, would not show such closeness to her.

   Discovering this, Dao Ridge took a deep breath, and his anger calmed down a lot, but his tone was still cold and firm, "From now on, you are not allowed to feed Liefeng anything, I will prepare it for it.

  I need to further check its musculoskeletal development, no matter what, I must restore it to a healthy body as soon as possible! "

   "Well, is there anything else the concubine can do, such as taking it to exercise?" The third princess showed a rare weak side.

  The eyes of the maid who followed her almost popped out.

   "No need." The knife spine said coldly: "It's too fat, and excessive or inappropriate exercise is a heavy burden on the joints and heart. I will arrange everything.

   If you have to say what you can do, change it to a more suitable owner. I was too naive before. Tooth hounds are hunting dogs after all, not pets of nobles. "

   "No!" The third princess screamed and put her arms around Gaefeng's neck.

   "Absolutely not!"

   "Ah, what are you talking about? There is a very good tooth hound to introduce to me?"

   Facing Fengying and the third princess who suddenly came to the door, An Xier was quite surprised. After hearing Fengying's words about introducing the tooth hound to him, he felt even more baffled.

   "But I just asked Dao Ridge yesterday afternoon, and he said that there is no tooth hound looking for its owner in the village?"

   "It's not the master ja!" The third princess jumped out and emphasized emphatically.

   "Just give you the privilege of being a hunting partner with it! Its owner can only be a concubine forever, and no rebuttal is accepted!"

  Anhill temporarily put aside the question of "why did the third princess appear in Yanhuo Village", and simply summed up what the two little girls said.

   "That is to say, the princess has raised a toothed hound, and you want me to be the hunting partner of the toothed hound?"

   "That's right ja!"

  The third princess returned to her usual arrogant look, her chin raised high, "Sterling family, why don't you accept it with gratitude?"

  Anshir ignored this arrogant brat.

  He does not intend to obey the "order" of the third princess unconditionally. This guy is notoriously willful, and it is not disrespectful to the royal family.

   What's more, his sister and the sister of the third princess, the first princess is a good girlfriend, with this relationship, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to offend, the third princess has nothing to do with him.

   "So, is there something wrong with that tooth hound?" From the overactive attitudes of Fengying and the third princess, Anshir immediately noticed something strange.

  The two girls looked away at the same time.

  Anhill: "."

  He was more convinced of his judgment.

   "Ahem."

  Fengying cleared her throat and started to make up nonsense, "No problem, Liefeng is an excellent child with outstanding talent, if you don't believe me, ask Daoji.

  The name Gaefeng comes from the ridge of the knife, which means that it is as powerful as fire and gallops like the wind! "

  Anshir snorted, and he didn't believe a word except that he knew that the tooth hound was named "Gale".

   "Ah! You are not allowed to look down on Xiaofengja!"

   Feeling that the third princess Anshir disdains, she blew her hair. Unlike Fengying's pessimistic attitude, she felt that Gale Feng was the best tooth hound in the world from the bottom of her heart.

   Even if it is too fat to walk.

  The voice of the third princess was sharp, "Xiaofeng is at the spine of the knife now, if you don't believe me, you can follow us to see ja!"

   After finishing speaking, she turned around and left Anshir's room, walking towards the square with her head held high.

  Seeing the confident and proud appearance of the third princess, Anshir couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

   Could it be that I misunderstood? Is that really a very fine tooth hound?

  Holding the idea of ​​"seeing is believing", Anshir adjusted the corners of his clothes and neckline, and followed.

  Fengying twitched the corners of her mouth and fell behind them.

   Not long after, they came to the entourage square and saw Gale walking along the blade spine.

   Anshir looked stunned.

   "Are the pig's legs a little long?"

  (end of this chapter)