Chapter 125 Wolf King Erha Pads for a Little Funny



A newly grown, yet unneutered, energetic Husky.

When Feng Qing used to live at home, her mother, who was a germaphobe, would not let her keep cats and dogs, saying, "If you lived in a big yard like that, I would let you keep them."

Cats and dogs need to sharpen their claws, take walks, and pee and poop anywhere when they are disobedient... Indeed, it is a little difficult for germaphobes to get along harmoniously with these small animals.

But Feng Qing is not a germaphobe, and she does not live in the pigeon room now.

She now lives in a two-story building with a super spacious yard, and she does not have to clean it every day, so keeping a Husky does not seem to be a terrible thing.

Feng Qing finally made up her mind.

[Sure, please send your Husky to me.] Feng Qing opened his phone and sent a message to his friend, [By the way, what is your Husky's name?]

[Big King.] The friend on the other end said quickly, [Thank you for the trouble! I will pack up the snacks and dog food and send them to him. It will be enough for him to eat for a month!]

After Feng Qing agreed, he poked his head out and shouted, "Li Qi, clean up a clean area in the backyard. We'll need it in a few days."

"Okay." Li Qi's voice came from behind.

Feng Qing didn't know why, but he shuddered slightly when he heard Li Qi's voice.

Li Qi usually speaks very gently, almost without any anger. Feng Qing has thought for a long time that Li Qi is a person who hardly gets angry, but the tone of Li Qi's words today inexplicably makes Feng Qing feel a little cold behind her back.

"Uh, Li Qi, what's wrong with you?" Feng Qing asked.

"What's wrong with me? What can happen to me?" Li Qi smiled gently and said, "It's okay, shopkeeper, don't worry about me."

"Oh." Feng Qing said a word in a daze, and then asked a little rudely, "Is it really nothing?"

Afterwards, Feng Qing suffered countless times why she asked such a question. This sentence may be the beginning of many tragedies in her life...

Li Qi's back, which wanted to turn around and leave, suddenly stopped.

"It's really nothing, shopkeeper. No matter what you do, I will always be waiting for you in the guest house, whether you told me or not, whether you said that before you left, I won't mind..."

Li Qi said this word by word.

His words were still gentle, but Feng Qing felt a chill on her back and cold sweat on her head.

This, this, it felt like Li Qi seemed a little angry because she hurried out this time.

It was at this time that Feng Qing realized the root of the problem.

That feeling was the first time Feng Qing had the illusion that she was being interrogated since she became an adult. Although Li Qi was completely different from her mother in age, gender, and appearance, Feng Qing saw her mother's temperament in Li Qi from that moment on.

"I, I was wrong." Feng Qing didn't know why, and suddenly stood in the corner, extremely cautious, "If I go out again in the future, I will definitely tell you."

... Anyway, I don't know why, after Li Qi left, Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, touched his head, and it was all sweaty.

However, even if Li Qi was angry, he still did things quickly.

The place for the dog to live was quickly vacated, and it was cleaned up very cleanly, and the puppy would come in a few days.

Before Erha came, Feng Qing was actually quite excited. After all, although she didn't raise a pet, no matter who you are, you will be excited when you think about spending many years with a pet.

Then, this expectation continued until one morning...

a mysterious courier came to the door of the inn.

...

"I'm so sleepy."

In the early morning, when the sun had just risen and most of the sky and earth were still dark,

a person walked out of the house opposite the inn and yawned lazily.

"I have to squat here from morning till night every day, and I don't know when it will end. The senior brothers and sisters have all gone to watch the Huashan sword competition. They just saw that I was young, so they sent me here to do such a boring job."

At this time, some people on the street opposite the inn had just woken up. Getting up at this time was a bit too early even for the ancients, but they still had some more important tasks.

They needed to monitor the inn.

The junior brother sent by the sect looked bored. Since he came here, he has been living a very dull life.

Before he came, he was quite excited, because everyone knew how terrible this shopkeeper was. However, after he came, he realized how quiet this place was.

Let alone a big fight, even a small quarrel or argument had to be handled with caution, because everyone was afraid of attracting the live Yan Wang in the inn.

He had a sleepy expression on his face, but when he saw the thing at the door, he suddenly woke up.

"Oh my!"

Those people stared at the shopkeeper walking out of the inn and pulling the cage in.

When he finally came to his senses, he ran towards his superior like crazy, shouting uncontrollably while running.

"Come on! Come on! The shopkeeper... The shopkeeper has brought a super scary gang over!"

The inn was extremely lively in the early morning today.

But Feng Qing knew nothing about it.

She just exchanged a glance with the Husky in the cage.

——At that moment, two smart people met in this strange era.

This is a miracle in the world, this is love in the world.

Many years later, Feng Qing felt that this meeting left a strong mark in her life.

But at that moment, Feng Qing actually had only one thought in her mind.

Although Feng Qing had never raised a Husky, based on her many years of experience in raising Husky in the cloud, she realized at that moment.

Good guy.

This one is purebred.

So pure, it looks purer than in the video.

Maybe Feng Qing was too excited that day because she knew she was going to welcome Erha, and she actually got up earlier than everyone else in the inn. Who would have thought that she was the first one to see the Erha.

Feng Qing lowered her head and tried to touch the paw of the big guy in the cage. That paw was three times bigger than her fist.

The Erha in the cage raised its head, looked at Feng Qing with a very contemptuous look, and then lay down lazily, with a domineering aura blowing in Feng Qing's face.

"...Okay, okay, I understand." Feng Qing began to slowly back away.

She found a leash from another box, carefully put it on through the cage, and then pushed the cage back to the backyard.

When the other people in the inn woke up, they were also shocked.

In fact, Feng Qing made some minor modifications to the dog's appearance in order to make Chu Xiaobai accept the dog with a legitimate reason and not cry and shout that she didn't want it.

She often said in a particularly gentle tone: "The puppy has a gentle temper and looks very, very cute."

... So, at breakfast, everyone held their bowls with a subtle expression, and couldn't help but secretly turn their heads to look at the "gentle" and "cute" little thing while eating.

"Ahem, shopkeeper." Feng Xiruo hesitated for a long time and finally asked a soul-searching question.

"Does it eat people?"

"Ahem..."

After he finished speaking, the other employees immediately looked up at the sky, ate vegetables, and the empty wall looked so beautiful.

"What kind of people does it eat?" Feng Qing felt that her employees' tone towards this Husky was like it was a bomb.

But to be honest, this Husky is really handsome. If you don't know this guy's name on the Internet, it would be easy to be fooled by it.

Apart from anything else, Feng Qing actually thinks that the three sled idiots look like wolves, especially the Husky, which has that kind of magical temperament. The blue eyes and the pattern on the forehead look particularly spiritual.

"It looks so big." Chu Changzui bent down and came to the side of the Husky.

When he compared it, Feng Qing realized that the Husky was actually taller than Xiaobai.

She cleared her throat guiltily and said, "Xiaobai, come back and eat quickly."

"Oh!"

Chu Changzui came back skipping and picked up his bowl obediently.

"Hmm..." At this moment, the Husky in the cage suddenly made a roar like an engine.

The people in the inn put down their chopsticks in their hands at the same time and looked over there nervously.

"What are you looking at? Eat quickly." Feng Qing patted the table and drew everyone's attention back.

"Shopkeeper, this..." Li Qi hesitated for a while and said.

"What a lovely dog." Feng Qing sat there with a gentle expression and lied.

She saw that when she finished speaking, some of the guests who were busy eating in the inn coughed violently for some reason.

"Don't worry, you will soon understand its temper." Feng Qing looked at the people in the inn with a meaningful look.

"Really."

...

"Are you saying that the shopkeeper brought back a wolf?"

In a warm room, a pale and thin man sitting on a wheelchair asked.

The tall man next to him was carrying his unconscious feet into a basin of warm water. The man in the wheelchair frowned slightly at first, then laughed, "Interesting, really interesting."

"What does the wolf look like?"

"It looks majestic, not like an ordinary wolf." The person reporting the news whispered.

He still remembers the shock he felt when he saw the wolf.

- The sturdy figure, the fierce eyes, the aura of majesty without anger, and the big and scary claws, all these signs indicate that this wolf is not an ordinary wolf.

It is very likely a wolf king.

"Really interesting." The man in the wheelchair laughed softly and slowly beat his legs.

The room was silent.

However, after a few seconds, there was a sudden sound of shattering in the room.

Everyone looked up in horror, and then saw Mo Qianqiu smashing the teacup in his hand.

"Master Qianqiu, calm down!" Tai Shiqiong beside him quickly advised, and then carefully cleaned up the broken pieces on the ground.

"Does that guy have the same interest as me?" Mo Qianqiu shivered uncontrollably, with a twisted smile on his face.

He slowly covered his face.

"Could it be that this person, like me, likes to trample those so-called kings... under his feet?"


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