Chapter 500: Angry Sword Spine

Chapter 500 The Furious Spine of the Sword

The boy named Dao Ji is the grandson of Dao Wen, the owner of the processing shop, but he is not the heir to the processing shop—he is not interested in equipment forging.

Except for the time spent receiving hunter training with his childhood sweetheart Ai Cao, Dao Ji spent most of his time with the village's Ai Lu and the tooth hounds.

Considering his love for small animals, the village chief Puxian gave him the job of taking care of the cats and dogs in the village.

When Feng Ying took the third princess to find Daosheng, it was almost dark, and he was still grooming several tooth hounds in the small square by the lake behind the village.

As long as it has something to do with tooth hounds, he won't find it hard.

“Go on.”

Feng Ying threw the thing in her hand to Daoji, and the boy hurriedly caught it. They were several rice **** wrapped in lotus leaves.

“I knew you didn’t have dinner. I bought it for you on the way here.”

Daoji touched the back of his head sheepishly, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Sister Fengying."

Feng Ying and Dao Ji have a pretty good relationship. Part of the important reason is that they both use the same weapons, which are shield axes.

As a new weapon that was developed less than two years ago, they are the only two new generations in Yanhuo Village using it.

During the days when Feng Ying returned to Yanhuo Village, Daoji also asked her many questions about the skills of using shield axes.

This made Feng Ying feel proud of "I am a senior too!"

“Sister Feng Ying, today.”

Daoji raised his head, and was about to say something to Feng Ying, when his eyes fell on the fat and out-of-shape tooth hound following the third princess.

His mouth opened wide in shock, and the rice **** in his hands fell to the ground.

“Fierce wind?!”

“You’re so fat, can you recognize me?” Feng Ying’s face was full of admiration.

Sword Chi almost rolled and rushed to Li Feng, his hands constantly kneading and patting the fat dog's neck, chest, limbs, and paws.

The fat dog seemed to remember him and stretched out his tongue to lick him twice. Facing this kind of intimacy, Daoji was not happy now.

"How is it! I take good care of Li Feng very well!" The third princess put her hands on her hips proudly.

“You bastard! I shouldn’t have given Li Feng to you!”

Daoji, who always gave people the impression of being polite and shy, suddenly yelled at the third princess, "It's still growing! How can you feed it to be so fat! Not only does it put a heavy burden on the joints and heart, but also the development of skeletal muscles." It will be affected, and if it continues like this, it will get fat to death!"

The third princess was stunned when she was spat on. No one had ever dared to speak to her like this, but that was not the point.

“What does it mean to be fat and die?!”

Feng Ying pressed down the spine of the knife, which was showing its teeth and claws, and seemed to have lost its mind.

She stared at the third princess and then said: "Tooth hounds have been hunting dogs since ancient times. High-intensity exercise and a meat-based diet are necessary conditions to maintain their health.

With your ridiculous feeding methods and the fact that the strong wind is not allowed to move, it’s no wonder that there is no problem with its body! "

“Then, what should we do?”

The third princess, who has always looked arrogant, also panicked.

The toothhound Lifeng, who was raised by her from a little fur ball that could be held in her arms to such a big size now, holds a very important position in her heart, not even much worse than Feng Ying, her "only friend".

"Leave me alone! I'll take care of it now!" Feng Ying stopped Feng Ying from trying to push the third princess, and she said harshly. Then she hugged Li Feng again, opened her mouth and tongue, and carefully Check it out.

The third princess looked at a loss. Gale suddenly shook off the blade beside her and came to her side, nudging her with his fat head to express comfort.

From Gale's attitude towards the third princess, it can be seen that the latter is really good to her. Otherwise, the Teeth Hound, which has an IQ close to that of humans, would not show such a degree of closeness to her.

Daoji took a deep breath when he discovered this, and the anger in his heart calmed down a lot, but his tone was still cold and hard, "From now on, you are not allowed to feed Gale anything, I will help it prepare it.

I need to further check its skeletal and muscle development. No matter what, I must get it back to a healthy shape as soon as possible! "

The maid who was following her almost had her eyes popping out of her head.

"No need." Daoji's voice said coldly: "It is too fat. Excessive or inappropriate exercise puts a heavy burden on the joints and heart. I will arrange everything.

If you have to say what you can do, find a more suitable owner for it. I was too naive before. The tooth hound is a hunting dog after all, not a pet of a nobleman. "

“No!” the third princess screamed and hugged Lifeng’s neck.

“Absolutely not!”

“Ah, what are you talking about? There is an excellent tooth hound you want to introduce to me?”

Facing Feng Ying and the third princess who suddenly came to the door, Anxier was quite surprised. After hearing Feng Ying's words about introducing the tooth hound to him, he felt even more baffled.

“But I just asked Daoji yesterday afternoon. He said that there are no tooth hounds in the village who are looking for their owners?”

“It’s not Master!” The third princess jumped out and emphasized.

"I just give you the privilege of becoming a hunting partner with it! Its owner can only be a concubine forever, and no refutation will be accepted!"

Anhil temporarily put aside the question of "why the third princess appeared in Yanhuo Village" and briefly summarized the words of the two little girls in front of him.

“In other words, the princess has a toothed hound, and you want me to be that toothed hound’s hunting partner?”

“That’s right!”

The third princess returned to her usual arrogant look, holding her chin high, "Sterling family, why don't you accept it gratefully?"

Anhil ignored this arrogant brat.

He has no intention of obeying the "order" of the third princess unconditionally. This guy is famous for his willfulness, and there is no disrespect to the royal family.

What's more, his sister and the third princess's sister, the first princess are good friends, and with this relationship, as long as they don't take the initiative to offend, there is nothing the third princess can do to him.

"So, is there something wrong with that tooth hound?" From the overly proactive attitude of Feng Ying and the third princess, Anxier immediately noticed something strange.

The two girls looked away at the same time.

Anhil: "."

He became more confident in his judgment.

“Ahem.”

Feng Ying cleared her throat and started to make up lies, "No problem, Liefeng is an excellent child with outstanding talent. If you don't believe me, ask Daoji.

The name of the strong wind comes from the spine of the sword, which means that it is as strong as fire and as fast as the wind! "

Anhil snorted. Except that he knew that the tooth hound was called "Gale Wind", he didn't believe a word of it.

“Ah! You are not allowed to look down on Xiaofengja!”

The third princess was furious when she felt Ancil's disdain. Unlike Feng Ying's pessimistic attitude, she truly believed that Li Feng was the best tooth hound in the world.

Even though it is so fat that it can hardly walk.

The third princess said with a sharp voice, "Xiao Feng is at the spine of the knife now. If you don't believe it, you can follow us to see it!"

After saying that, she turned around and left Ancier's room, walking towards the entourage square with her head held high.

Looking at the confident and proud look of the third princess, Anhil couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Have you misunderstood? Is that really an outstanding tooth hound?

With the idea of "seeing is believing", Anhil straightened his clothes and collar and followed.

Feng Ying twitched the corner of her mouth and fell behind them.

Not long after, they came to the entourage square and saw Gale Feng walking along the spine of the sword.

Anhil looked stunned.

“Are the legs of this pig a bit long?”

(End of this chapter)

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