"Gongliang, look, this little thing is so edible!"
After talking to the old man, Gongliang turned around and heard Yuan Gungun squealing.
If you look carefully, you can see that the little thing with four arms just grabbed a corner of the meat pie and stuffed it into its belly.
The meatloaf was specially made by Gongliang for people with big bellies like them. Each one was half a meter long and two knuckles thick. But this little guy ate such a big meatloaf, and his belly didn’t even bulge a bit.
"Papa, he has already eaten three pancakes." Mi Gu said while blinking.
Gong Liang's eyes widened when he heard this. After eating three meatloaf, his stomach wasn't even big at all. It was an abyss under the sea.
After Si-Arm Nezha finished eating the meat pie, Yuan Gunwan took out a palm-sized peeing beef ball from the storage bag and handed it to Si-Arm Nezha.
The little thing was not polite at all, he took it and started biting it.
Gong Liang's eyebrows jumped wildly when he saw it. He didn't know how long it had been since he had made pissing beef balls. He didn't expect that Yuan Gungun still had some in his hand. Although it wouldn't go bad if put in the storage bag, after all, it had been so long.
If it takes a long time, the taste will be much worse. If you were in the previous life, this would be expired food and you would not dare to give it to children. Not to mention that you will be punished by going bankrupt, but you will first be put in a cage to reflect for a while.
But at this time, obviously there are not so many things going on.
And the little thing didn’t seem to think it was expired food, and still ate it with gusto.
Such a big piece of pissing wild beef meatball was quickly eaten by Four-Armed Nezha, but the little thing seemed to be unfinished. He sat in front of Yuan Gungun and Mi Gu, pulling on Four Arms and screaming.
Mi Gu immediately took out two large green mulberry fruits for it to eat, and Yuan Gungun also provided a piece of pickled animal meat.
Then they opened their eyes wide and watched the four-armed Nezha eating it.
Xiao Xiangxiang also stood on Yuan Gungun and looked curiously.
"Kakaka"
Nezha with four arms rolled a green mulberry fruit to his side, climbed up and ate it quickly. After a while, he finished one and continued eating the green mulberry fruit.
Gongliang was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this little thing with a little butt could be so edible. Fortunately, he grew up in a wealthy family. If he was born in a poor family, even the food he sells for blood every day would not be enough to eat this little thing.
of.
Knowing that Si-Arm Nezha is the third son of the Shenwuhou family, Gongliang is not busy shopping and plans to take this little thing back first. He doesn't want to nurse someone else's child.
Following the old man's instructions, I walked forward, and soon I came to a majestic mansion. On the plaque were written the words "Shenwuhou Mansion" in large characters.
Elite soldiers were guarding the front and rear of the Hou Mansion. When they saw the big black mammoth, they looked up and saw Sibi Nezha sitting on Duoji's back, munching on the pickled animal meat. Someone immediately informed him.
In a moment, a pale-haired old servant and an old woman, the maid, hurriedly ran out from inside.
After eating the bacon, the little thing saw the old servant and pounced on him, hugging the old servant and giggling while rubbing his long gray beard on his chin.
Seeing that Gongliang had sent people home, he asked Duoji to turn around and plan to find an inn to stay.
"Sir, please wait a moment. When my master comes back and knows that you have sent His Highness the Third Prince back, you will be rewarded greatly." Seeing that he was about to leave, the old servant hurriedly called after him.
Gongliang waved his hand. He didn't just send small things back for a few rewards, so he didn't stop. Just after taking a few steps, Duoji stopped and turned around to look. Gongliang followed its gaze and looked over.
I saw that little thing got off the old servant at some point, jumped behind Duoji, and grabbed its tail and wouldn't let go.
Duoji was afraid of dropping it, so he shook it gently.
The little thing seemed to be swinging, swinging back and forth, so unhappy.
Gongliang was speechless. Why was this gadget so hard to get rid of?
Helpless, he had no choice but to take a cloth bag and randomly pick some low-grade spiritual fruits. Then he jumped down and picked up the little guy and carried it to the old servant's arms. He handed the spiritual fruits to the old woman on the side and waved to the little thing.
Leave.
The little thing was unwilling to leave, so he ran onto Duoji's back again, dancing and screaming at Yuan Gungun and Mi Gu.
Now, Gongliang had no choice.
Migu was still so awesome, he flew over and chatted a lot with the little thing. Although the little thing was still reluctant to leave, he finally stopped following and went back to the house with the old servant and the old woman.
But when he left, he looked reluctant to leave, like a child abandoned by his family, looking very pitiful.
Seeing that he was willing to leave, Gongliang couldn't help but asked strangely: "Mi Gu, what did you tell him? Why is this little guy willing to go back?"
"Daddy, I told him that we are going to find a house to live in, and he can come and play with us." Migu said cutely, blinking his beautiful big eyes.
Gongliang slapped his forehead speechlessly, and the bird was really stuck to that little thing now. He really didn't want to be a nanny, and he was already satisfied with just one rice cereal. It was a pity that no one could hear the passing gods.
What's in his heart.
After leaving the Hou Mansion, Gong Liang first settled in the largest and best inn in the city, then put Dorje away and went shopping with Mi Gu, Yuan Gun Gun and Xiao Xiang Xiang.
People are coming and going on the street, some are buying things, some are selling things, some are wandering around with nothing to do, and there are also some petty thieves who are having nothing to do.
However, for Gongliang and his companions, the combination of two beasts, one human and one non-bird, no one came to provoke. Not to mention other things, Gongliang's burly figure alone was enough to scare some people away.
There are many stalls on the street, with a dazzling array of various items, which is dazzling.
There are specialties from the eastern countries, as well as rare things from Daxia, and even rare marine products from overseas capitals.
As they walked, they came to a deserted man's stall.
The things that the deserter laid out were quite simple. On a piece of soft animal skin that was white and without any impurities, there were four dragon mastiffs that had just opened their eyes and were about to move.
The Divine Mastiff comes from the ancient bloodline and is unique to the Snow Mountains of the Western Territory. However, it has always been occupied by the ancient Vedic religion entrenched in the Western Territory. It is very rare. However, the Divine Mastiff is already so rare, let alone a dragon with a trace of true dragon blood.
mastiff.
Gongliang became interested and squatted down.
"Daddy, daddy, there are little beasts, little beasts!"
Mi Gu was very interested in seeing the four young dragon mastiffs, so he walked up and picked up one of them to play with.
The little dragon mastiff seemed to like her too, and even stretched out its pink tongue to lick her little hand, making the little guy giggle.
Gongliang rolled his eyes. This little guy only likes things for three minutes. She used to like unicorn horns, but later she would punch and kick them at every turn. She was the most miserable pet in the world.
The earliest two-headed birds were also brutally abused.
To be serious, this little guy has a long and dark history.
The Huangren who set up the stall didn't care how they played with the young dragon mastiffs. They just watched them from the side anyway. When Gongliang and the others were sure that they liked them and wanted to buy them, he kindly reminded them: "Although this dragon mastiff is good, their mother, the divine mastiff, is...
I was injured in a fight with a corpse vulture in the snowy mountains, and died prematurely, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten them. Because they were born prematurely, these things are inherently weak and may not be able to survive."
The reason why Huangren is Huangren is because they are famous for their wild and honest temperament.
In Gong Liang's previous life, no matter how weak the dog was, he would have been eager to put a stimulant on it so that he could sell the dog quickly. How could there be such a person?