Ciren Wangdui’s face turned blue with anger, but in the presence of so many village chiefs, he couldn’t cheat!
"Fine then, fine!" Ciren Wangdui jumped down and headed toward the pile of manure, his throat vibrating constantly up and down. Damn, it was really stinky!
Ciren Wangdui didn’t know how he did it, but he knew that if soone asked him what the slliest thing in the world was?
He would, without hesitation, say it was Little Song’s manure.
The people of Sangba Village ca joyfully but left in low spirits.
The principle of the victor leading and the loser receding worked everywhere. No one paid attention to the gloomy departure of Ciren Shizong and Ciren Wangdui, as all the village chiefs gathered around Deji.
"Brother Deji, you really opened our eyes today! Little Song’s Guardian Beast is a secret weapon that defies the heavens! I think, like the legendary Snow Dragon, it could beco a legend in our prairie tribes!"
"What a pity, indeed, that Little Song’s Guardian Beast cannot breed with mastiffs; otherwise, we would have offered a huge price!"
"Sangji, brother, you reminded —Little Song’s Guardian Beast can’t breed safely, but it can breed with squirrels! Let’s go catch so squirrels when we get back!"
"You’re thinking too much. What stature does Little Song’s Guardian Beast have? How could it breed with ordinary squirrels? Can you find a Spiritual Squirrel?"
"Ah, I think we should wait for the Snow Mastiff King to grow up and breed!"
Deji’s face was radiant with pride; Little Song had earned him enough face! Deji and the village chiefs chatted enthusiastically, promising that once the Snow Mastiff King ca of age, they would definitely let him breed with their mastiffs!
There was joy all around, and the scene beca very lively.
...
Qin Yu disliked such bustling places, took Mo Yuqi’s hand, and walked down from the high platform, smiling, "Sangba, please make it quick."
Sangba nodded and then briskly ordered, "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and clean up the poop! And you, co, help carry the White Wolf."
"Yes!"
In response to Sangba’s command, the warriors of Tanmu Village began the cleanup.
Little Song instinctively wanted to return to Mo Yuqi’s arms, causing Mo Yuqi’s expression to change.
Seeing Mo Yuqi’s face turn pale, Qin Yu quickly transmitted to Little Song, "Little Song, you are now the Guardian Beast of Tanmu Village; you can’t let Qiqi hold you, go to Sangba."
Little Song, being naive, did not know that Qin Yu saw Mo Yuqi’s slight disgust and obediently jumped into Sangba’s arms.
Initially, Sangba had a resistant mindset, but once Little Song jumped into his arms, his resistance completely disappeared!
Because there was not a whiff of a bad sll on Little Song, instead it slled fragrant!
Sangba inhaled deeply and chuckled, "Little Song’s Guardian Beast truly rits being a Divine Beast! After doing so much poo, there’s not a stink on him."
Hearing this, Mo Yuqi’s expression relaxed a bit, inhaling through her small nose—indeed, Little Song still slled fragrant, which was completely unscientific.
Soon, they entered the tent, and Sangba, expressionless, commanded, "Put down the White Wolf, then get out!"
"Yes!" the warriors answered and quickly exited the tent.
As the warriors left the tent, Little Song swiftly leaped from Sangba’s arms and pounced toward Mo Yuqi, who, knowing that Little Song didn’t sll, did not resist and embraced him.
"Master Qin, I’m very curious, why do you want the White Wolf’s body?"
"Body? Who told you the White Wolf was dead? It was rely stunned by Little Song."
When Little Song struck, Qin Yu had transmitted to it to show rcy, so of course, the White Wolf wouldn’t die.
"It’s not dead?" Sangba looked curiously at the White Wolf lying on the ground.
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