The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 265: Welcome to Tupac (Fourth Amendment, 1800 Monthly Tickets Plus)

The beach.

Lister rode the dragon horse from the pier named Flower Harbor, along the beach, to the southernmost beach, and didn't hear any sea monsters singing.

He had already rewarded the sea monster, but he couldn't find it, which bothered him a little.

When the Flower returns from Black Horse Island, he intends to take a tour around Black Horse Island in an effort to find the Singer as soon as possible and not let the reward escape.

But he didn't wait to see the Flower.

The good news to celebrate has arrived and the native mother-in-law has begun to produce. He immediately shot the horse and rushed to the dog jail, bringing Shakespeare with him. By the time she arrived at the dog prison, the homemaker had finished producing two puppies, who were being covered in cotton and laying on soft, black fur.

Tupac rarely burst into the ferocity of the warcraft, grinning his teeth at nearby Lester and others.

Even Shakespeare wanted to get close to it, he was scared away by his teeth roaring.

“My lord, cats and dogs, these animals can be very fierce when giving birth to babies, keep away from people, and be careful what they bite.” Old Difford explained.

Lister understands that this is the instinct of the mother beast to protect the cub.

So he just stood outside of the vigilance of the grasshoppers, watching the grasshoppers produce, and that black puppy with no eyes open was his future tremendous fortune. Without the help of humans, the granny knows how to handle it. Every time she gives birth to a little puppy, she eats the placenta and licks the puppy's hair clean.

intermittently, the native mother-in-law had given birth to eight black puppies before completing the production.

Seeing eight puppies start competing for Granny's milk, Lester feels he needs to find a way to take them away and feed them with dragon cow's milk - obviously, Granny's milk is undernourished, and it's not enough to cultivate an intermediate warcraft.

“Jetson, stay outside. ”

He stopped Shakespeare from planning to rush in, and then pulled out the prepared jerky, and the fresh milk. First of all, he approached the cage in a tentative manner. After the birth of the child, he still had a good temper. When he saw Lester approaching him, he grinned and growled.

But after Lester threw a delicious piece of meatloaf at random.

It immediately picks up the truffle, which is a wolf's throat.

Take this opportunity to take Lister's recent steps.

Waiting for the granny to roar again, he threw the meat dry again, so many times, he had successfully entered the iron cage and stood beside the granny.

If you're not nervous, you must be nervous.

Though Granny has forgotten the magic of rock stabbing, it is still a warcraft and if it hurts, Lester may not be hurt. He can defend himself, but if he gets bitten, it's not a joke —— he's never heard of rabies, but what if he does?

Without rabid seedlings, he wondered if fighting Qi would wipe out the rabid virus.

So caution is necessary.

With the meat jerky to soothe the granny's teeth, Lester took out the milk, put it in a jar and handed it to the granny. Granny smelled milk and was somewhat confused, but tried the taste of milk with her tongue. Immediately afterwards, his tongue snapped and licked.

Lester couldn't even reach out and touch a little puppy.

So Lister puts the squeaky little puppy next to another can of milk and presses its little head to make it drink milk.

But little bitches just don't lick.

Fortunately, he was already ready to roll the leaves of the broccoli tree into a pipe. The tube gently rests on the mouth of the puppy, allowing it to inhale the tube.

Instinctively, the puppy took a sip, and then started sucking milk wildly.

“Nice, take care of one.” Lester had a sense of accomplishment, and he could predict that when a little puppy liked dragon cow's milk, he would never try it again.

Granny may raise milk, but now Granny, milk is obviously not abundant enough, so long as the puppy doesn't drink, doesn't stimulate breast secretion, probably won't raise milk.

That's it.

He soothed the granny's emotions with meat jerky and milk, while one by one taught the little puppy to smoke milk with a pipe.

Probably a grandmother who had been tamed for too long, had eaten enough to drink, her emotions had apparently calmed down, and she didn't care much about her own little puppy. Even if Lester picks up the puppy and takes it out of the cage, it just looks up and there's no follow-up.

“My lord... the granny may not have learned how to be a dog mother, and her maternal and animal instincts do not seem to be sufficient.” Old Difford has had dogs for many years. He has seen dogs despise his own son. Though he has not despised them, the native mother-in-law is not much of an insane guardian.

“Then take all the puppies straight away. ”

After the decision, Lester carefully moved the little puppy one by one and gave it to the butler to carefully fit in the bassinet of a dog wrapped in a cotton quilt.

Tuohua watched the whole time, without any indication.

Eight puppies, smoothly removed.

Listerson took a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that he was being too cruel to do so. He asked the servant to bring a new quilt and replace it with a stained cotton quilt. Leaving a lot of food for him to eat and drink, and putting Shivering Mori in to make it two friendly.

However, the mother-in-law who gave birth to the son of a bitch was temporarily uninterested in Shakespeare.

So Lester had to take Shakespeare away: "Okay Shakespeare, don't be a bitch anymore, Tuohua is not in the mood to mate with you now, bring you back another day. ”

……

Eight puppies, smoothly staying on the second floor of the castle, were taken care of by Lester himself.

In the past experience of taking care of Jensen, it takes at least half a month for these puppies to open their eyes. The growth of warcraft cubs differs somewhat from that of regular puppies.

“Wow, look how cute they are, my lord, when they grow up, they will become Mid-level Warcraft as strong as Shivering Sen, guarding Flower Town and fighting for glory for adults! ”

Gorte Maizz's bragging.

Tuohua's smooth birth, let the territory cheer, the excellence of the trembling forest is right in front of you, there will be nine outstanding trembling forest in the future, so the future of the flower town can't help but wonder.

“Blessing of the Knight! ”

“Adults are true sons of glory! ”

“I can't wait to see the day the dirt dogs grow up. ”

“Train them well and they will be the best forces on the battlefield, and everyone who hears the name of a dirt dog will fear the prestige of an adult. ”

The last sentence is what Roma said with excitement.

Very ordinary ass.

Yet it touched one of Lester's heartstrings: “Rom is right, if one day I was in the Yangwei Sands, I would have had a big reputation for them... but what would anyone call me? The Dog Sword Saint? Or a mob lord? Or the dog rider? ”

The name sucks, it's a serious blow to someone else's personality.

So he told me very seriously that he was blowing his men: “Since the day Jensen became an intermediate warcraft, it has ceased to be an ordinary dirt dog, now that it has offspring, I believe they will become the same intermediate warcraft, so it is time to give them a new name! ”

My men shouted, "Please give them a new name! ”

Lister glanced at the snowflakes dancing out the window and was in a great mood: “The day they arrived, the sky drifted with heavy snow and called them... Snowdog, no, Snowbeast! ”