Alright, alright, alright.
That young dragon brought by Evil Dragon Lance is becoming more and more arrogant.
On the first day brought by Evil Dragon Lance, the young dragon trembled in fear at the sight of this hellhound.
By the second day, the young dragon had already dared to snatch its steamed buns to eat.
Today, the third day, there weren't even any pleasantries, it just outright told me, the hellhound, to go herd the sheep.
And told Turtle to herd the cattle.
And itself, the young dragon, to raise pigs...
Raise pigs?
Young dragon raising pigs?
Er Gouzi, baring his teeth at the young dragon, suddenly felt... the young dragon still respected him, at least it didn't make him raise pigs.
Herding sheep was a much more dignified job than raising pigs.
Raising a group of pigs, cattle, and sheep... if Evil Dragon Lance agrees, it would have no objections.
"Woof woof."
