Situlanyang did not know why everyone in the Liu family had such a soft spot for bread makers, but since the patriarch had spoken, he naturally had to chime in and flatter the moment:
"Reporting to my esteemed father-in-law, following you and Uncle Jiang to watch all these dog-fighting matches over the past few days has really opened my eyes. After summarizing and analyzing it all, your son-in-law believes this: take that Chihuahua for instance—it's bristling with fur, its eyes are blazing like torches, its hind legs aren't thick but possess solid muscle definition, its teeth are dull yet flashing with a cold light, its coat isn't glossy yet incomparably sleek, and its tail isn't long but wags with great vigor.
Judging purely by appearance, this dog has the makings of a Great Emperor and the bearing of a True Monarch! Winning the championship should logically be a piece of cake.
Chapter 317