It was a two-story building made of stone bricks, and the old yellow dog was very satisfied with its furnishings.
Especially in the bedroom area, there is no bed, but the entire bedroom is completely covered with thick blankets, which are very comfortable to lie on, but they seem a bit too big.
There would be more than enough room for a dozen more dogs.
As the old yellow dog was thinking, he walked out of the bedroom and saw more than a dozen female dogs of different appearances standing on the first floor of the small building.
The person in charge of the breeding farm... is now the person in charge of the amusement park, he whispered to Su Qing.
These dogs are beautiful dogs that they carefully selected from tens of thousands of dogs, and each one is different.
What does this mean?
The old yellow dog was stunned for a long time before it reacted. It looked at Su Qing and asked in disbelief, as if it had thought of something.
Su Qing smiled and said, "I was worried that you, senior, would be too lonely living here all alone, so I found you a few companions!"
The old yellow dog was speechless. What could it say when the other party was so considerate of it?
Of course, I gladly accepted!
Su Qing arranged for someone to prepare food, specifically instructing them to stew all sorts of whips and tonic herbs and serve them to the old yellow dog.
He worried that the old yellow dog, having lived for hundreds of years, was no longer healthy, and that it would be a great tragedy if it were to die without offspring.
I'm so kind and compassionate that I have to think about these things for a dog.
Su Qing gave herself a thumbs up, and then whispered to the park manager beside her, "I'll send over some other magical beasts in a while. Take good care of them and breed them well, and try to expand the scale as quickly as possible and research different species."
"Those magical beasts that are useful will be bred and cultivated in large numbers, while those that are useless will be stewed and eaten!"
Su Qing gave a serious instruction: although he felt that the tribes he had subdued all had value, they might not all be able to produce value as he imagined; everything depended on the specific circumstances.
The park manager nodded knowingly.
He had been wondering why it was called "Heaven and Earth Monster Paradise" before, but now he understood.
The useless go to heaven, the useful stay on earth!
His lord was telling him that he should only cultivate the useful types of magical beasts, and the useless ones should be stewed and eaten directly, without having to spend a lot of effort cultivating them.
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