Look, the little dog is hungry and wants to eat; it is only natural that he wants to eat too.
Fusheng looked at the bread in his hand with some reluctance, but ultimately tore off a piece of meat and tossed it to the puppy. After all, it was his own little dog.
Out of nowhere, a massive hound charged over and snatched the food Fusheng had thrown with a single bite. This black, giant dog was half the height of a person and looked quite fierce.
Chapter 80