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You Were Born a Nobleman, Chapter Eight: Who Says It's a Dog!
Softy saw Lang Ye suddenly lying on the ground without moving and hurriedly patted its head, "Ahei, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
Perhaps Softy's voice was too soft and sweet, almost without thought; Lang Ye stretched out its tongue and licked Softy's palm. Shu Que Wu Pan.
Lang Ye's tongue had barbs, and when it licked Softy's palm, it stung painfully. Softy couldn't help but let out an "ah," and Lang Ye's hardness increased by three points with that delicate sound.
Little fool, if you dare again, I will take care of you right now!
Tang Zisu thought the big dog had bitten Softy. She quickly grabbed Softy's hand and pulled her behind her, saying, "Hey, big guy, you can't bully a little girl. Go back where you came from."
Lang Ye lazily looked at Tang Zisu trembling in fear and mischievously bared its teeth at her. Tang Zisu was so scared that she hugged her head with both hands, "Ah, that's really scary! Such sharp teeth, such a long tongue, such a big mouth—who says it's a dog!"
Softy stepped forward and patted Lang Ye's head, "Ahei, no misbehaving. This is High Priestess; you must show respect when you see her from now on, understand?"
Lang Ye quickly made a Wuwu sound to show it was obedient and tried hard to look pitiful. For a wolf with underdeveloped facial nerves, this was simply the most cruel punishment!
"Softy, you can't take it away. Our living conditions aren't suitable for it."
Softy hugged the wolf's neck, her tender little face pressed against Wolf Head: "High Priestess, when I was young, I raised a little dog that was just as dark as it is now. It was very cute. Auntie only gave me one bowl of cold rice a day, and I shared it with the dog. Later, it went to the kitchen to steal buns for me and got caught by Auntie. She beat it up badly and chased it away. For over ten years, I've been hoping it would come back. I feel like this is the grown-up Ahei; otherwise, how could it like me so much? I finally found it; please let me take it back. I promise to share just one bowl of rice with it—definitely no more."
Softy's tears flowed like a river that had burst its banks, soaking Lang Ye's fur. Although Lang Ye was internally shouting for the foolish woman to get away and not ruin his cool and stylish hairstyle with her tears, he remained still, allowing Softy to hold him. If it weren't for the fear of hurting her delicate face with the spikes on his tongue, he would have licked her tears dry.
Our Black Wolf King is just that kind-hearted and loving!
Tang Zisu had long heard the story of how Softy was an orphan who had been abused by Auntie. She sighed and said, "Forget it, let's take her. A dignified High Priestess can't even afford to keep a dog. Jumping, make sure to add five more pounds of meat when you deliver."
Jumping threw Little Fish to the ground: "Your family raises dogs and feeds them meat? Is that not using your family's money? Tang Zisu, you wasteful woman, any man who marries you will be in big trouble."
"Jumping, do not disrespect the High Priestess; she cannot marry," Softy whispered, seemingly afraid of being overheard by the gods.
Tang Zisu nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, I cannot marry!" Damn it, I want to bring a beautiful woman home; why would I marry some rough old man?
"Hmph." Jumping scoffed as she stepped over Little Fish's frail body. Little Fish felt like he was about to lose control of himself and groaned in pain: "Piggy Jump, you cruel woman!"
"Little Rascal, stepping on you is for the good of the people. Who doesn't know you water down your tofu and stick black stones on your scales? Bah! You dare eat my tofu? Do you believe I won't deal with you right now?"
"You, you, you..." Little Fish spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted again.
Lang Ye shook his Wolf Head vigorously; such a man was truly embarrassing!
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