"Huh?" Gingerbread asked in surprise, "Isn't Little Yellow born from an ordinary dog and a spirit beast?"
Burn the fingertip and place it on Little Yellow's forehead.
"Look at the hair here."
The puppy didn't mind Fenjue patting its head, and even rubbed against Fenjue's palm in a friendly manner.
“There’s a tuft of white fur.” Gingerbread said, puzzled. “That’s normal. Many puppies don’t have solid-colored fur.”
Burning Extinction: "I don't know what kind of luck you had, but the white fur between Little Yellow's eyebrows is flame-shaped. Its father or mother is very likely a Firewing Dog."
Wow, that sounds amazing!
"I'm just a good person who gets good rewards."
She picked up Little Yellow and gave it a big kiss.
"The Firewing Hound's ancestor was the Celestial Hound, which means that if you raise it properly, Little Yellow might transform into a divine beast." Fen Jue patted the puppy's head. "Such a powerful spirit beast, how about we rename it?"
Gingerbread shook her head then nodded, picked up Little Yellow and asked, "Do you want to change your name? Nod if you do!"
Xiao Huang shook his head.
It likes the name Little Yellow.
"Look! Since it likes it, let's name it Little Yellow!"
Old Huang quietly interjected, "It's Little Huang, and I'm Old Huang, it's weird."
Unfortunately, no one paid attention.
...
Ever since Fen Jue found out that Jiang Bingbing was faking her inability to refine pills, he gave her an exceptionally difficult task.
He refines seven or eight batches of elixirs every day.
This day.
The medicinal herbs were finally used up.
Only then did the gingerbread cake have a chance to come out and get some fresh air.
She leisurely rode a green onion, flying through the sky.
I saw a familiar face when I passed by Wuji Peak.
"Doing ten good deeds a day? That's insane! If I find out who came up with that idea, I'll skin her alive."
Ruan Ci carried two buckets toward Lingyao Peak.
The bucket contains fertilizer for Wujifeng chickens.
Her face was contorted with rage. "Ugh, I'm so angry!"
It turned out to be Ruan Ci.
Gingerbread couldn't possibly miss the chance to unleash its ultimate move right in front of him.
She flew down with a smile, "Oh, who's this? It's the newly recruited manure-carrying boy from Wuji Peak!"
"It's you!" Ruan Ci said viciously, "You actually dare to curse me to my face, believe me or not I'll kill you."
Gingerbread laughed, hands on his hips, "Don't even mention cursing you to your face; if you can't hear me, I can carve your name on a tombstone."
Ruan Ci threw down the dung bucket and pounced on it with bared teeth and claws.
Gingerbread dodged and kicked the manure bucket away.
"Clang—!"
The dung bucket was placed upside down on Ruan Ci's head.
"Aaaaaah, I'll kill you sooner or later!"
Ruan Ci screamed and ran away with a bucket of excrement on her head.
Gingerbread's face fell, and she said calmly, "Coincidentally, that's exactly what I wanted to say to you too."
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