Although Er Bao covered his mouth the entire time in the livestock market because of the smell of feces, urine, and livestock, he looked even more excited than when he was in the furniture store.
"Yup. Why did you twist it by throwing medicine?"
His voice sounded muffled, so it was difficult to make out what he was trying to say even if one listened carefully.
"Let go of your hand."
Mo Ruyue untied a handkerchief from the belt on her waist and wrapped it around Er Bao's nose and mouth. It was very suitable.
"Mother, what are we going to buy?"
After Er Bao released his hands, he felt much more relaxed. Although there was still a bad smell, it was much better than when he did not cover his nose and mouth. He looked at Mo Ruyue and asked the same question again.
"Cattle, mules, sheep, chickens, ducks, cats, and dogs."
