Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1522 Give you face

As a last resort, she knelt down and hugged Zhuiyun's neck.

"Zhuiyun, why are you here alone? Do you know that I'm so worried about you!" She couldn't help scolding.

Zhuiyun licked her hand, pushed his head into her arms, and twisted his body like a big child.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear to train it anymore.

"Did you bring this dog? Wow, this dog is not bad, it looks very beautiful!"

Wan Qingchun also came over, holding his chin and squinting his eyes as he looked at Zhuiyun.

Zhang Liangyu stood up and said to Wan Qingchun: "Haha, his name is Zhuiyun. I specially invited him to play with your mastiff. How is it? Are you scared?"

Wan Qingchun sneered and said to Zhang Liangyu: "Master Zhang, you are my defeated general."

"Don't forget those times before, the dog kings you found were so scared that they peed in front of my mastiff king."

"This Chaiyun, are you sure it won't pee?"

Facing Wan Qingchun's ridicule, Zhang Liangyu was so angry that the fat on his cheeks trembled.

"Wan Qingchun, don't be arrogant, I'm just here to make a scene, you can just wait and see!" Zhang Liangyu said.

Wan Qingchun sneered, "You don't even want to feed roast chicken to a dog, and you still expect the dog to help you find a place? You are daydreaming!"

Zhang Liangyu was so angry that he stamped his feet.

He pointed to the mastiff king who had finished eating all the food on the plate and was still licking the plate.

Zhang Liangyu sneered: "Our Chaiyun is very powerful. It comes to your kitchen to give you face."

"You should feed your mastiff more, because it will be beaten out by our chasing clouds later, hahaha!"

After saying this, Zhang Liangyu will no longer argue with Wan Qingchun.

Because, Yang Ruoqing has already led Zhuiyun over here.

"We found Zhuiyun, let's go to the competition venue and wait." Yang Ruoqing said.

Zhang Liangyu nodded and followed behind Yang Ruoqing.

Before leaving, he did not forget to give Wan Qingchun a little thumb up to show his disdain.

Wan Qingchun was so angry that he stamped his feet.

After Yang Ruoqing and his party left, Wan Qingchun went over and took the roast chicken that Zhuiyun had left behind earlier and handed it to the Mastiff King.

"Come on, eat this roast chicken again. Eat a little more to gain strength before you have the strength to fight!"

The Mastiff King sniffed the roast chicken and shook his head.

"Oh, this tastes delicious!"

Wan Qingchun threw away the roasted chicken, turned around and told the people in the kitchen: "Hurry up, bring all the stewed bones to honor the Mastiff King!"



After leaving the yard, Zhang Liangyu saw that Yang Ruoqing's face was not good-looking, and she kept making excuses with Yang Ruoqing all the way.

"Sister-in-law, you really have to believe me, I really don't dare to deprive Zhuiyun of food."

"What delicious things, roast chicken, roast duck, roast goose, etc., I invited Zhui Yun to eat them all."

"And since we are here for the competition today, we have had enough to eat in the morning..."

"Since Zhuiyun is well fed, why does he sneak into the backyard kitchen to steal the roasted chicken?" Yang Ruoqing asked Zhang Liangyu.

Zhang Liangyu blushed and scratched his head, "I, I really don't know. You have to ask Zhuiyun about this..."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Zhang Liangyu and then at Zhuiyun.

Finally, she stopped and said: "Forget it, I will lend you Zhuiyun this time. When the competition is over, I will take it away immediately."

Zhang Liangyu looked innocent, but it was hard to save him.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, I really have no grievances, Zhui Yun.

Who knows what is wrong with this guy? He eats so well and is so full, yet he still wants to steal roast chicken from Wan Qingchun’s kitchen?

Why!

Zhang Liangyu, a mute man, cannot express the pain of eating Coptis chinensis.

After three people and one dog returned to the location of the competition, those people inside saw Zhuiyun, and their eyes lit up.

Whispering, pointing, eyes full of surprise and envy.

Someone else came over to inquire about Zhang Liangyu.

"Mr. Zhang, did you bring this dog?"

If it had been done before, Zhang Liangyu would have responded confidently.

But now that he was being lectured by Yang Ruoqing, Zhang Liangyu felt a little lack of confidence.

"I brought it, but this dog is not mine, but my sister-in-law's."

He pointed at Yang Ruoqing.

The inquiring person's eyes immediately fell on Yang Ruoqing.

"This dog is nice and in good shape. I wonder what its bloodline and breed are?" the man asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head: "I don't know, its bloodline should be a bit complicated."

The man said "Oh" and then looked at Zhuiyun with envy in his eyes.

Not far away, there were some strange sounds.

"Bringing a dog of unknown pedigree into the competition, what's the use of being beautiful? Will he be defeated by the Mastiff King later?"

Yang Ruoqing followed the voice and looked over, it was a young lady.

He also held a dog in his hand. The dog was also very tough, but very ugly.

His ears were pointed, and he stood there with his teeth bared, and his tongue was still dripping with hazelnuts.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lower lip towards the young lady over there: "What kind of master will raise the kind of dog, each one is uglier than the other!"

"What did you say? Who did you call ugly?" The young lady looked anxiously and shouted at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I didn't say you were ugly, so why are you so anxious? Are you taking the position too quickly?"

The young lady was so angry that her facial features were distorted.

"Which family are you from? Tell me your name!" she said loudly to Yang Ruoqing.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Liangyu was about to speak out, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

She glanced arrogantly at the young lady who made the accusation: "You have no right to ask me my details."

The young lady gritted her teeth and said, "What a strong tone. Looking at your country-style clothes, you must be the family members of those officials below, right?"

"You have a big belly and you still come here to join in the fun?"

Yang Ruoqing lowered her head and glanced at her belly, then looked proud.

"I have a baby, and I'm proud of it. But you, girl, look at your age. Is it because you can't get married that you joined this group of men?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Poof!"

Xiao Yaxue couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh Qing'er, don't let me get away with you when things get tough. She is obviously an old girl, so don't reveal her thoughts with your words. This makes me so embarrassed!"

It was okay that Xiao Yaxue didn't help, but when she spoke, the young lady over there became even more angry.

"Where did these two country bumpkins come from? How dare you humiliate me like this?"

She gritted her teeth and said sternly, "Don't think that just because you got a white dog whose bloodline others can't recognize, you can come to this circle and join in the fun. You are not qualified!"

"Whether they are qualified or not is not up to you. It was my young master who invited them here!"

Zhang Liangyu felt that as a man, it was time to step forward.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next