Deji twirled his mustache and said in a deep voice, "Fine, I agree to Mr. Qin! However, during the process of finding the Snow Dragon, it must be our Tanmu Village that oversees the nurturing of the Snow Mastiff King’s cubs."
Qin Yu knew that Deji did not trust him, and he smiled slightly, "Deal!"
"Mr. Qin is holding a squirrel. It seems Mr. Qin is a very skilled Beast Tar! Do you have the confidence to make our village’s ordinary mastiffs defeat the Mastiff King of Sangtong Village?"
Deji looked at Qin Yu with a questioning gaze.
Qin Yu nodded, "I indeed have a way to unleash the mastiffs’ potential, but I cannot do it! Because unleashing the mastiffs’ potential will consu their life force!"
"Even if they defeat the opponent, they won’t see tomorrow’s sun!"
"Mr. Qin, if we use the life of an ordinary mastiff to gain the opportunity to nurture the Snow Mastiff King’s cubs, it’s a worthwhile trade," Deji said with a smile.
"Wrong! This is not a trade! Mastiffs are humanity’s most loyal friends! When facing wolf packs, they fight to the death to protect their masters, creating opportunities for their masters to escape!"
Qin Yu’s words made Deji pause slightly, and Deji reminisced about the tis he had been saved by mastiffs during his childhood!
Deji ashadly lowered his head.
"Mr. Qin, you cherish mastiffs more than this plainsman! You deserve my respect! From now on, you are the most honored guest of our Tanmu Village!"
Sangba expressed a complex emotion, "Mr. Qin, we are touched by how much you value the life of mastiffs, but how can we defeat the Mastiff King of Sangtong Village without using that thod?"
"Don’t worry at all. The Mastiff King of Sangtong Village is not worth ntioning!"
"Mr. Qin, could it be that you brought your own Mastiff King?" Deji’s eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had just thought of sothing.
"Father, you’re thinking too much. Mr. Qin only brought a squirrel," Sangba gently shook his head.
What Sangba did not expect was that hearing this made Deji even more excited.
"Mr. Qin is really impressive! Your Mastiff King can keep up with the pace of a horseman and yet remain unnoticed by Sangba!"
Qin Yu rolled his eyes continuously, heavens, how could this old guy have such a wild imagination? He didn’t possess any Mastiff King.
"Village Chief, you are indeed overthinking. I did not bring any Mastiff King, I only brought Little Song."
"This..." Deji was a bit bewildered. If there was no Mastiff King, then why did this Mr. Qin have such great confidence?
Seeing his father scratching his head, Sangba couldn’t help but laugh, "Mr. Qin, let’s not tease my father any more! Please just tell us, what exactly is your plan?"
Qin Yu said indifferently, "Actually, you have already seen this thod and even ntioned it many tis."
As he spoke, Qin Yu gently stroked the soft fur of Little Song.
Sangba and Deji exchanged glances, unable to understand what Qin Yu ant.
"Boss, quit beating around the bush, are you suggesting Little Song should enter the fray?" Mo Yuqi could not bear it any longer and asked with a smile.
"Exactly, it’s Little Song."
Upon hearing this, Sangba and Deji exchanged glances again, both lowering their heads in frustration, regretting why they had believed Qin Yu.
"Sangba, if it really doesn’t work, go bring out Erhei! Erhei can withstand Dàhēi for half an hour."
With the mindset of a dead horse being as good as a live horse to a doctor, Deji gently shook his head.
"That’s all we can do! It seems the Snow Mastiff King’s cubs and our Tanmu Village are not destined to be together!" Sangba also sighed deeply.
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