Chapter 499 Fat Dog
Feng Ying's face, which had originally looked listless due to loss, flashed with a series of expressions such as surprise, happiness, helplessness, and disgust.
At least it was no longer dull.
"Tsk."
She clicked her tongue, "What are you doing here?"
The third princess strode to Feng Ying's front, completely ignoring a series of "passers-by" including Gordon.
She raised her chin high, "Hmph! Didn't you say that you would come to play with me as soon as the good things were over?! Why haven't you come yet!"
"Did I say that?" Feng Ying was confused.
"I said that, ja!!"
The third princess was like a cat that was blown up, her eyes were wide open, and her voice became sharp again, "You said it yourself before I left last time!"
Feng Ying rolled her eyelids and began to recall.
"Lina!!"
As the third princess called out, the maid who had always been standing behind her immediately stepped forward.
"Did Feng Ying tell me that she would come to me after things here were over?" The third princess had a witness.
"Yes."
The maid bowed to Feng Ying, with a little blame in her tone, "Miss Feng Ying, the princess has been waiting for you.
That lava dragon. I mean the ornamental fish, has been trained by the princess to do somersaults. She has always wanted to share this with you and keeps talking about it all day long."
"Don't say extra words ja!"
"Yes."
Gordon: "?"
Lava dragon? Ornamental fish? It seems to have awakened some long-lost memories
"Well, is that so?"
Feng Ying scratched her chin and changed her angle to perfunctorily, "Things here haven't been finished yet, so I haven't found time to find you yet."
"When will things be finished ja?"
"It depends on the situation."
Even Gordon couldn't help but look at Feng Ying twice more.
What kind of scumbag's remarks are these?
He knew that Feng Ying had a good relationship with the third princess who was quite "famous" in the hunter circle, but the way this good relationship was not what he imagined.
Is Feng Ying usually so scumbag?
Ni Tai, who was watching all this with a smile, suddenly spoke up, "Feng Ying, you have been practicing for a while, so I'll give you a few days off to relax."
"But."
"If you are too tense, your efficiency will only get lower and lower." Gordon also said, "You can achieve twice the result with half the effort by combining work and rest. It just so happens that your friend is coming over, so have a good time for two days."
After saying that, the two of them simply said hello, and then left with Lieyan and Zhuchop.
Feng Ying wanted to catch up, but she noticed the expectant look of the third princess, and finally sighed.
"Okay, what do you want to play."
The third princess grabbed Feng Ying's hand and dragged her to the village impatiently, "I'll take you to see my dog ja!"
Feng Ying's face became a little subtle.
After getting along for a while, she knew exactly how outrageous the guy in front of her was.
Relying on the power of the princess and the inexhaustible wealth, high-risk monsters were like toys in her concept.
Dog?
The last time she shouted that she wanted to catch a "dog" as a pet, it was a Thunder Wolf Dragon.
This guy couldn't really get a Thunder Wolf Dragon and let it walk around the village, right? She was outrageous, and old man Puxian followed her outrageous?
Then, they saw the "dog" in the village.
It was actually a dog, or a tooth hound?
Feng Ying looked at the tooth hound with a shoulder height almost reaching her chest in surprise. In terms of physique, it was even taller and bigger than her own Amber.
The problem is.
It's so fat that it's abstract, right? Was the tooth hound in Sister Shuiyun's graffiti a proportional copy of this thing?
The third princess hugged the tooth hound that looked like a giant plush toy with a happy face, "Super cute, isn't it? Its name is 'Feng Ying'. In memory of you, I gave it the same name as you, ja!"
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Feng Ying slapped the third princess on the forehead with a flick of her hand.
Without the king's intervention, she was the only one in the world who dared to "make a move" on the third princess, or in other words, to punch and kick her.
"Woo--I'm just kidding!" The third princess covered her red forehead, "Actually, its name is 'Xiaofeng'."
"Pa!"
Feng Ying slapped the third princess's head again.
"Okay, its name is 'Liefeng' ja"
Feng Ying looked at the third princess who was about to squat on the ground with her head in her hands, and withdrew her palm with a pout.
She deserved to be punished.
"Wait."
Feng Ying was suddenly stunned. She turned her head and looked at the tooth hound that was so fat that it had no neck. "Is this tooth hound Liefeng?!"
"It is ja!"
Feng Ying carefully looked at the fat dog that was sticking out its tongue and trembling all over when walking, and covered her face with her hands because she couldn't bear to look at it.
This tooth hound named Liefeng was only six or seven months old. When she returned to Yanhuo Village last time, it had just been born not long ago.
Dongfeng and Daoji all said that the little guy had great talent and would become an excellent tooth hound when he grew up.
The puppy, which was only two months old, was furry and very cute. Fengying liked to pet it very much. When the third princess "drifted" to Yanhuo Village, she often used food to tease it.
Before leaving the village, the third princess had clearly expressed her desire to adopt Liefeng, but considering the bumpy journey to Jieyun Village and the risk of monster attacks, Daoji, who was responsible for taking care of the Fanghound, did not agree.
"Why did it end up with you?" Feng Ying couldn't help asking.
The third princess put her hands on her waist and said, "I missed it very much after returning to Dongdoruma, so I sent someone to take it over by airship!"
"Daoji didn't object?!"
The third princess looked at her strangely, "Why would I object? I am a princess, and I have solemnly promised that I will treat Xiaofeng well and make him the happiest dog.
Little brother Daoji also sent a letter saying that it doesn't matter whether he becomes an excellent tooth hound or not, as long as Liefeng is happy!"
Feng Ying looked at Liefeng, who couldn't even walk steadily, with complicated eyes, "You raised a talented puppy into a pig.
By the way, what did you feed it with? How could it be turned into a pig in half a year?"
"As my favorite dog, of course it will eat whatever I eat!" The third princess said proudly with her hands on her waist.
Feng Ying looked at the slender waist of the third princess, and then at Lie Feng, whose fat was shaking, and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
"Of course!"
The third princess raised her chin, "I tell you that Xiao Feng likes to eat all kinds of cakes the most. When he was a child, he ate half a portion, then one or two portions, and now he has to eat more than ten portions to be satisfied!"
"Woo woof!"
Lie Feng howled in agreement, and his voice was full of naivety.
"Can a hound eat cake?"
Feng Ying looked skeptical, "Shouldn't it be meat-based, with a small amount of grain as a staple food?"
"When I was a child, I did have diarrhea after eating cake, so I ordered people to find cream that dogs would not have diarrhea after eating. Later, they found it, and Xiao Feng could eat cake.
As for meat and other things, of course I eat it, and cakes are just desserts after meals!"
Feng Ying tried to pull her mind away from the question of "What kind of milk is this, dogs won't have diarrhea after eating it."
She stretched out her foot and lightly kicked the fat dog's belly that was about to fall to the ground.
"No, let's go find Dao Ji and ask him to show it to Lie Feng. I'm afraid that if this child continues like this, he will get fat to death because of you!"