Yuan Zhou barked several times at the khaki-colored puppy and the dog barked a few times as if in response.
The man and the dog looked quite harmonious, but broth, who was at the other side, felt that it was not harmonious. It whimpered from time to time, like a wolf howling.
"What's wrong, broth?" Yuan Zhou turned his head and looked at broth.
Broth raised its head and took a look at Yuan Zhou before lowering its head and lying down again.
"By the way, I've even thought of a name for your child." Yuan Zhou supported his forehead with one hand and said peacefully.
"Woof woof woof." Broth stood upright and looked very vigilant.
"How is it? are you very excited?" Yuan Zhou said.
Broth's dog face was full of vigilance. Meanwhile, rice walked a few steps forward curiously and then looked at Yuan Zhou with his black eyes, as if waiting for him to speak.
