Supreme Medicinal God

Jiang Yuxin gave Ye Feng a stern look at the three words of "boyfriend".

This deadly metamorphosis became more and more arrogant, first pretending to be Daddy, and now dare to claim to be his boyfriend.

But he can also be used as a shield. Just now, she noticed that Jiang Fatzi had a lot of dog hair on her hands.

"It turned out to be the boyfriend of the little beauty..."

Jiang Fatty smiled, and after holding Ye Feng's hand, he squeezed hard as if he was quiet.

I go, this fat man still wants to play with me.

Feeling Jiang Fatty's increased strength, Ye Feng smiled, his hands followed, and a pair of fleshy palms instantly became like iron hoops. The fat white and tender face of Jiang Fatty was swollen into pig liver.

Seeing Jiang Hanzi sweating on his forehead, Ye Feng let go of his hands.

call……

Ye Feng loosed his hand, and Jiang Fatty took a long sigh of relief and shook his hand hard.

When he was pinched by Ye Feng just now, he felt that his hand bones were almost broken.

"Dead fat man, are you kidney-deficit? It's not hot today, you're sweating..."

Gentle didn’t realize that Ye Feng and Jiang Fatty had been fighting each other. After seeing him sweating, he joked: “But it’s very difficult to find a woman in this wild mountain and wilderness. Are you using your hands or letting the puppies Help you? Was hollowed out like this, how many times do you ask the puppies to help you?"

With a gentle word, Jiang Fengzi's face turned red by the pain of Ye Feng's pinch.

"Grandma, I served you, OK, is it necessary to talk about this topic every time I come?"

After a long time, Jiang Fatzi arched his hand gently, and said with a wry smile: "Speak, what's the matter with your old man coming today?"

"It's okay, I want to ask you to borrow a dog for fun..."

"Which dog, just pick it yourself, and it's my choice."

Although Fatty Jiang is frivolous, he is quite generous.

"You don't know the old lady, those puppies are not interested in watching." Gently waved his hand, and then smiled closer: "I want to borrow your little knight to play."

"impossible!"

Just a second ago, Jiang Fatty, who was quite generous, changed his look immediately after hearing the words "little knight", shaking his head like a rattle.

"A dog is not willing to borrow, stingy..." Gently urged.

"My good-grandmother, you don't know how my little knight came, it is more important than my life. And the little knight is not a dog, it is a mastiff, and his temper is terrible. What should I do if I provoke it?"

Fatty Jiang asked with a wry smile.

He and Gentle grew up in a large courtyard and knew each other when they were bare.

This grandmother likes to keep small animals since she was a child, but her hands are so magical. She keeps dogs and dogs, cats and cats, and birds and birds. Even if someone says that they can live for hundreds of years, they are in her hands. In less than three days, Xiaoming has to finish playing.

His "little knight" had been struggling in the Tibetan area for more than two years before asking his grandfather to sue his grandmother from a herdsman.

And when he was in the Tibetan area, the'little knight' also killed a wild wolf in his face.

A wolf kills a dog is nothing, but a dog can kill a wolf, it is rare.

The dog that killed the wolf is no longer a dog, but a dog king!

Since then, he has regarded the dog king "little knight" as his lifeblood, and is the treasure of this dog farm. Someone once offered him a price of 20 million, and he did not want to sell the "little knight". .

With his gentle pet-fed legendary experience, he doubts that if he lends the "little knight" to this little aunt's grandmother, I am afraid that when he goes, the "little knight" is a living dog king, but when he returns, he will become a dead dog.

"Okay, don't tease you anymore."

Seeing that Fatty Jiang really cares about that little knight, gentleness no longer teases him, but solemnly says: "I made a bet with someone, saying that his dog could not beat the Tibetan Mastiff. The little knight makes a gesture."

"Say it early, scared me out of my cold sweat..."

I heard that Gentle didn't come to borrow a dog. Jiang Fatzi was relieved, and then looked behind the group of three people: "Why don't I see the dog, didn't I bring it?"

"Bring it. Just the one in the big baby's arms." Gently pointed to the little white in Ye Feng's arms.

Poof...

Sweeping into Ye Feng's arms suspiciously, Jiang Fatty suddenly smiled forward and back, almost disappointed.

"Gentleness, aren't you really teasing me? I plan to compare this little dog with my little knight. Isn't it enough to fill the little knight's teeth?"

After laughing for a long time, Jiang Fatty pointed at Xiaobai and laughed.

"Your dog's teeth are so wide that you can catch up with the elephant?"

Ye Feng heard the words and said with a smile.

Although Xiaobai did not compare with the Tibetan Mastiff, it is self-evident whether the silkworm gout and the Tibetan Mastiff are so powerful.

Even Xiaobai can control the silkworms, he can't believe a small Tibetan Mastiff.

"After a long time, it turns out that this dog was raised by your buddy?"

Hearing Ye Feng’s voice, Jiang Fatzi slapped the back of his head, then stared at Xiao Bai to examine it carefully, looking at it while saying:

"It looks good, it should be a mixed wolf with wolves, so it means a little wolf pups; it is also good to raise, although the skeleton is not long, but the hair tip is shiny, it shows that it can grow into a big head in the future."

This ginger fat man really likes dogs, but after a few glances, he said so.

Ye Feng looked at Jiang Fatty in surprise, but he didn't expect that he could still analyze Xiaobai's bloodline.

However, the wolf's mixed blood explains why Xiaobai doesn't eat vegetarian food, only eats meat, and doesn't scream, only whispers.

"The more people I know, the more I like dogs."

Jiang Fatzi smiled complexly, and then looked at Ye Feng sincerely: "Guys, listen to me, this little milk dog looks good, but it's a little bit worse than my little knight. Still don't compare , Anyway, life."

"No way, buddy bet with her, if you lose, you have to agree to any conditions she proposed..."

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Shall I let the little knight release the water and help you."

Fatty Jiang looked at Ye Feng sympathetically and lowered his voice.

Although Jiang's fat man's voice was low, but his gentle ears were sharp, he heard it all at once, and he stared at him, "I tell you, don't want to play tricks with me, I don't eat this set."

"Dude, I can't help..."

Fatty Jiang sighed, patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and then said: "Ask for defeat. It's a big deal. I'll plead for you later. Although the tender mouth is ruthless, but the heart is still okay, it won't be difficult for you."

"Let's compare it."

Ye Feng touched his nose, looked at Xiaobai, and said, "Actually, I am quite confident in this little guy. You should think more about it, what if your little knight can't get it done."

(End of this chapter)