Fat Dahai's face suddenly turned black. He knocked the Husky's head and cursed angrily: "Silly Dog, I just remembered to pretend to be stupid at this time. Don't you think it's too late? I'll just eat dog meat hotpot at night. I'm ready for the pot!"

Husky shivered and wailed, and immediately begged for mercy, "Ao! Ao! Bless your life! Don't eat me! Husky's meat is not delicious!"

This husky.

He actually... spoke!

The words are very straight and straight, and they also have a little Beijing accent.

Hang Yu was a little unresponsive: "What the hell? What's going on!"

"Aoao, I don't know how to explain it. After all, I'm just a dog!" Husky said weakly without waiting for Fat Dahai to speak, "I think... I might become a sperm!"

"You know how big this matter is now. Even the dog is talking!" Pang Dahai looked at Hang Yu and spread his hands: "My three views are now in a state of post-disaster reconstruction, but I thought I could not bear such a thing alone. After all, I am just a 200-pound child, so I called you over and why do we collapse together?"

Hang Yu: "..."

He frowned and fell into thinking.

There are highly intelligent creatures in the spiritual world.

But I have never heard of husky in the spiritual world.

What's more, this Husky has a clear speech, it is in standard Mandarin, and it has a bad imperial accent!

The spiritual world is generally very strong, and it is impossible to come to this world at this stage, and there is no reason why they will be caught by the weak and fat man.

That's strange.

Why did you say that the Husky is so good!

"Also, I want to ask, how should this dog be handled?" Pang Dahai suddenly thought of something: "Hey, do you say that a talking dog is particularly good for it? After eating it, the little chicken becomes a big eagle? Otherwise, why would the two of you try a dog meat hotpot in the evening?"

A certain Husky heard this.

He was trembling again.
Chapter completed!