Transmigrated into a Spoiled Little Lucky Charm in the 80s

The dragon tribe's most beloved little princess found herself in an era of scarcity, lacking clothes and food. Fortunately, she had a grandmother who doted on her as if she were the apple of he...

Chapter 461. The Dog Who Likes to Eat Fish

Chapter 461 The Dog That Likes to Eat Fish

"Alright, we'll do as my second sister-in-law says."

Chen Jianguo and Liu Lanzhi are both acceptable.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Chen Jiandang showed a hint of pride. His wife was indeed clever!

Just then, Big White slowly returned, carrying a small wild boar in its mouth.

Sensing its little master's presence from afar, it immediately dashed into the yard, dropping the little wild boar it was chewing and rubbing its tail against its little master's leg, whining, "Oink, oink~"

Little master, you're finally back!

As soon as Li Chunhua saw the white coat, she felt pain in her back, chest, and internal organs, and quickly hid behind Chen Jianye.

The bruises on her chest and waist have not completely faded yet.

That damned beast!

Zhou Zhaodi chuckled and said, "Dabai is intelligent and family-oriented. These past few days it has been thinking about Guaibao, bringing back some wild game every day. It will only eat it by itself when Guaibao hasn't come back."

She was so envious just looking at it; this dog was such a worthwhile investment!

If you raise it, you can eat meat almost every day!

Upon hearing this, Helian Jiao patted the big, fluffy white head as a reward: "Good job."

The big white dog, which had been sitting obediently beside her, suddenly jumped up and barked happily, "Awoo! Awoo!"

Standing up, it was a head taller than Helian Jiao, and its body was strong and huge. Yet, it still loved to act spoiled and playful with its little owner, just like when it was a child.

They're quite cute.

So Helian Jiao waved her small hand and said with great enthusiasm, "Let's go catch fish to eat tomorrow!"

I've decided to treat myself to all the meat I haven't had in the past few days.

Big White jumped up excitedly, wagging its tail even more happily, knowing that its little master was talking about the goldfish!

Its favorite food is goldfish. Those fish taste better than any meat, even the bones taste good, and they also make its body stronger and stronger.

The little owner is so good to it!

Liu Lanzhi found it amusing: "It's clearly a dog, but it loves to eat fish the most."

I've never seen a dog like Big White who loves eating fish so much. The dogs kept at the power plant, on the other hand, love to eat everything.

The elderly couple and Chen Jianjun, who knew that Da Bai was a wolf, remained silent: "It certainly knows how to eat, but those little goldfish are very precious!"

After all, it's a good thing that even the little dragon, Guaibao, likes!

Looking at the big white wolf frolicking around, Chen Jianjun wasn't surprised that no one in the commune had ever suspected it was a cold-blooded and ferocious wolf.

If he hadn't seen how fierce and wary Da Bai was, he would have thought it was a complete idiot dog!

Ma Xiulian really likes Da Bai; he's smart, loyal, and doesn't eat alone, often bringing meat back for Guai Bao.

Even the hunting dogs kept by landlords in the past weren't this capable!

Look at that plump little wild boar; we'll have another meat dish on the dinner table tonight.

Just then, Chen Erbao came out of the house with a ball: "Sweetie, watch the ball!"

He then placed the ball on the ground and kicked it to Helian Jiao like a soccer ball.

However, I didn't dare to use too much force, afraid that my younger sister wouldn't be able to catch it and would get hurt.

As soon as Helian Jiao saw something coming at her, she instinctively kicked the ball away.

The ball drew a perfect arc in the air and flew directly out of the yard.

Big White immediately ran out to fetch it, but the ball was too big and round, and it couldn't catch it even after trying several times with its mouth open.

I don't know where to start.

Everyone was having a good time watching when they saw the big white dog cleverly use its paws to push the ball back, one stroke at a time.

(End of this chapter)