The little boy's clothes were different from those of the Dragon Yuan Kingdom. His clothes were dark in color and embroidered with animals, and he wore a pair of black leather boots.
He was holding Qiuqiu by the back of the neck, lifting him up in front of him.
"How could there be a puppy in the palace? My mother said that pets are not allowed in the palace of Longyuan Kingdom."
The ball flapped its four legs and cried out.
The little boy seemed particularly excited upon hearing Qiuqiu's call.
"Now that you're in my hands, I'll chop you up tonight and make dog meat soup!"
Upon hearing that Qiuqiu was going to be made into a soup pot, the little dumpling quickly stepped forward and said, "No, this is my dog."
The little boy looked in the direction of the sound and saw a little girl who was a head shorter than him. She was fair-skinned and delicate, with a round face that looked a little puffed up.
"Your dog? Then I'll share a bowl of the meat soup with you later." The little boy waved the dog in his hand at the little dumpling, seemingly very generous.
Ball: "Waaah, little master, I'm going to be stewed!"
The little dumpling didn't want the ball to turn into a pot of soup, so she reached out to pick it up, but the little boy dodged her.
"What are you going to do?" The little boy held the ball high to prevent the little dumpling from snatching it again.
He asked the question as if it were perfectly natural, as if Qiuqiu was already his puppy.
The little girl looked at the little boy unhappily. She tried to reach for the ball, but because she was not tall enough, she missed several times.
The little dumpling stood there angrily with its hands on its hips, saying:
"This is my dog. I won't allow you to stew him. Give him back to me right now."
The little boy raised an eyebrow at the little dumpling and said arrogantly, "I won't give it back!"
As the crown prince of the prestigious Tianlang Kingdom, what had he not wanted since childhood? Once something fell into his hands, there was no reason to return it.
The little dumpling frowned, its cheeks puffed up with anger, just like an angry little hamster.
"He's my dog!"
"It's mine now!"
This was the first time the little girl had ever seen such a domineering boy.
She shouted angrily, "You jerk, give me back my dog!"
The little boy was slightly taken aback, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"What...what did you call me?"
The little dumpling said, enunciating each word clearly: "Disgusting ghost!"
This was the first time the little boy had ever seen such a rude girl.
He shouted angrily, "You brat, I'm going to stew your dog right now!"
After saying that, the little boy hugged the ball with both hands and turned to run towards the small kitchen.
In a moment of panic, the little girl clenched her fists and slammed her forehead hard against the boy's back.
The boy felt as if a metal ball had flown towards his back, hitting him and causing him great pain.
He yelled and fell face-first to the ground, sending the ball flying.
Qiuqiu rolled on the ground with its round, chubby body, barked a few times in lingering fear, and then leaped into the little dumpling's arms.
Qiuqiu licked the little dumpling's chin and said, looking aggrieved:
"This brat actually wants to stew me! Master, you have to stand up for me!"
The little dumpling stroked the ball's fur and comforted it, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm here, no one can stew you."
The little boy got up from the ground, clutching his stomach with one hand and pointing at the little dumpling with the other, saying, "You brat, how dare you bump into me!"
The little girl noticed where he was covering his stomach and couldn't help but become curious. She had clearly bumped into his back, so why was he covering his stomach?
Shouldn't you be covering your lower back?
The little girl stared intently, and the little boy noticed she was looking at his stomach.
The little boy, who had been furious just moments before, suddenly had two red blushes on his cheeks.
"What are you looking at!" The little boy covered his stomach with both hands, afraid that she would notice that he was different from others.
“Something’s strange, little master. Quickly use your divine eye to take a look.” Qiuqiu also keenly noticed the boy’s odd behavior.
The little dumpling immediately activated its keen observation skills.
You won't believe it until you see it, and what you find will shock you.
The boy's lower abdomen had inexplicably bulged out, like a small hill, but he was wearing thick clothes, so it was covered up.
"Hey! Why are you still looking?" The boy felt uneasy being stared at by the little dumpling and said unhappily.
The little girl, hugging the ball, said to the boy with a smug look on her face, "I see it! I know your tummy... mmm mmm..."
Before the little dumpling could finish speaking, a boy who flew in like an arrow covered her mouth.
"Shut up! If you dare tell anyone, I'll stew you and your dog in a pot!" the boy threatened fiercely.
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