The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 267: Welcome Tobodies

seaside.

Liszt rode on the dragon horse, from the pier named Huaganggang, along the beach, all the way to the southernmost beach, without hearing any Siren singing.

Obviously, Siren has been rewarded, but he can't find Siren, which is annoying him.

He is going to wait for the flowers to return from Heima Island, and then go around Heima Island to make a lap, and try to find the song demon as soon as possible, and don't let the reward run away.

But did not wait for him to see the flowers.

The good news to celebrate has arrived, and the Tobo has begun to produce. He immediately rushed to the dog prison, and by the way brought the shaking. When he rushed to dog prison, the puppet had produced a puppy and was lying on the quilt with all black fur.

The terrible rare outbreak of Warcraft, grinning at the nearby Liszt and others.

Even Dou Sen wanted to get close to it, and was scared away by its barking teeth.

"Lord Lord, animals such as cats and dogs are very fierce when they are giving birth, and you are not to be approached. You must be careful that it will bite people," explained Old Defoe.

Liszt understands this. This is the mother's instinct to protect the cubs.

So he just stood outside the scope of the guarding of the Towa, watching the production of the Towa, the little black milk dog with his eyes open is his great wealth in the future. Without the help of human beings, the native-born knows how to deal with it. Every time it gives birth to a small dog, it eats the placenta and licks the dog's hair.

Intermittently, the tubo has been giving birth to eight small black puppies before finishing production.

Seeing eight little puppies starting to fight for the milk of the natives, Liszt felt he had to figure out a way to take these eight little puppies away and feed them with the milk of the dragon breeding cows-obviously, Milk is not nutritious enough, with this milk can not cultivate intermediate Warcraft.

"Ji Sen, stay outside."

He stopped Shao Sen's intention to rush in, and then took out the prepared jerky and fresh milk. First, he approached the cage tentatively. After the baby was born, the native wife still had a good temper. When Liszt approached, he grinned and growled.

But after Liszt threw away a delicious piece of jerky.

It immediately scooped up the jerky and gorged.

Taking this opportunity, Liszt took a few steps.

When the native woman snarled again, he threw out the jerky again and back and forth several times. He had successfully entered the iron cage and stood by the native woman.

If you are nervous, you must be nervous.

Although the Tobo has forgotten the Rock Spike magic, it is a Warcraft after all, and if it hurts, Liszt may not be injured. He claimed to be able to defend himself, but in case he was bitten, it was no joke--he hadn't heard of rabies, but just in case.

Without rabies breeding, he didn't know if fighting could kill the rabies virus.

So caution is necessary.

He grinned Tubo's fangs with a jerky grin, and Liszt took out the milk again, put it in a jar, and handed it to Tubo. The native woman smelled the milk and was a little puzzled, but still stuck her tongue out to try the taste of the milk. Immediately, he licked his tongue and licked.

Liszt couldn't even care about reaching for a small milk dog.

As a result, Liszt placed the howling little dog next to another jar of milk, and pressed its little head to let it drink milk.

But the little puppies just don't lick.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, and he had used the leaves of the coconut tree to roll into a tube. Put the tube lightly on the little dog's mouth and let it **** the tube.

Instinctively, the little milk dog took a sip, and then started sucking milk frantically.

"Nice, get one." Liszt was full of sense of accomplishment. He can expect that when the little dog likes the milk of the dragon breed cow, he will never try the milk of the native wife again.

Maybe the native-born mother will increase her milk, but the native-born mother's milk is obviously not rich enough. As long as the little dog does not drink and does not stimulate the secretion of the mammary gland, it will probably not increase her milk.

that's it.

While soothing the tobodies with dried meat and milk, he taught small milk dogs to **** milk with a tube.

Probably the tyrant who has been tamed for a long time, eats and drinks enough, and is obviously quiet, and doesn't care about his little puppies. Even if Liszt picked up the little milk dog and tried to take it out of the cage, he just looked up, and there was no follow-up reaction.

"Lord Lord ... The mother-in-law may not have learned how to be a dog mother, and its female instinct does not seem to be sufficient." Old Defford raised dogs for many years, and saw many dogs dismissive of their cubs. Although the Tubo didn't disdain, he didn't guard so crazy.

"Then take all the puppies straight away."

After the decision was made, Liszt carefully transferred the little puppies one by one and handed them to the manservant to put them carefully in the cradle of the dog wrapped in a quilt.

The tubo looked at it all the way without any expression.

Eight little puppies were successfully removed.

Liszt breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that he was too cruel to do so, so that the servant brought a new quilt and replaced the quilt stained with blood. He left a lot of food for him to eat and drink, and put Shao Sen in, letting the two of them be affectionate.

However, the old woman who had given birth to a dog cub has no interest in shaking for the time being.

Therefore, Liszt had to take Shao Sen away: "Well, Shao Sen, don't make a fool anymore, the native woman is not in the mood to mate with you now, and I will bring you again someday."

...

Eight little puppies smoothly moved to the second floor of the castle and were taken care of by Liszt himself.

According to the experience of taking care of Shao Sen, it will take at least half a month for these little puppies to open their eyes. The growth of Warcraft cubs is somewhat different from the growth of ordinary puppies.

"Wow, look at how cute they are, sir. When they grow up, they will become as strong as Intermediate Warcraft, defending the town of flowers, and fighting for glory for the adults!"

Galthai touts.

The smooth birth of the native-born child makes the territory cheer up and down, and the outstanding performance of Jusen is right in front of him. There will be nine outstanding Jusen in the future, so the future of Huaxian Town cannot be missed.

"The care of the Knight Glory!"

"Master is the true son of glory!"

"I can't wait to see the day when the mob dogs grow up."

"Train them well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. They will become the best force on the battlefield. Everyone who hears the name of the turbulent dog will fear the prestige of the adults."

The last sentence was what Roma said excitedly.

Very ordinary horseshit.

However, it touched some of Liszt's heartstrings: "Rome is right. If one day the turbulent dog Yangwei is on the field, I will be famous for them ... But, what do people call me? Swordmaster? Or the Lord of the Mob? Or the one riding the dog? "

The name burst out when he heard it, it was a serious blow to the personality of others.

So he told his subordinates that he was touting himself seriously: "Since the day that Dou Sen became Intermediate Warcraft, it will no longer be an ordinary rotten dog. Now that it has offspring, I believe they will become the same Intermediate Warcraft, so it's time to give them a new name! "

The subordinates immediately cheered, "Master, please give them a new name!"

Liszt glanced at the snowflakes flying out of the window, feeling arrogant: "On the day they arrived, the sky was snowing. Call them ... Blizzard, no, Blizzard Beast!"

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