So, Qinghe raised the Snow Wolf in her arms, "Just get something it likes to eat."
Uh, the old man was a bit choked up and smiled awkwardly, "I was talking about the family that adopted you, but you must be hungry too. Dinner is ready. Let's eat while we talk."
Qinghe frowned, "It's them."
"This is your pet, right? It must be the pet of the family that adopted you. Don't worry, we'll get something nice for it. I'll ask around for some bones in a bit."
Qinghe was displeased, "They were the ones who took care of me, oh, and seven others too. They don't eat bones, they eat meat."
This time, Gu Tianzhen didn't know what to say, so he could only look down at the little proud creature raising its head. The sight was alarming.
"Girl, this is a wolf you have here! Where did you get a wolf? That's so dangerous."
The elder's voice made everyone simultaneously turn to look at what they had thought was a pet dog.