"Woof woof woof!"
After celebrating the New Year, Zhang Menglong and Lu Yiyao had returned to Jiangnan City before the crowd surge, and Wang Cai, who hadn't seen Zhang Menglong for a week, rushed over, wagging his tail.
Whether it was because he had eaten that Fighting Spirit Pill or not, Wang Cai's appetite was astonishing. He was fed delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, yet his size had not increased, almost always maintaining the size they had adopted him with.
But despite Wang Cai's small stature, he had become the local tyrant of the neighborhood. Countless fierce dogs had been taught a lesson by him, and many lady dogs had fallen at his feet.
"Alright, alright, stop licking, stop licking!" Lu Yiyao rubbed his little head, and Wang Cai finally restrained himself a bit.
"Zhang Menglong! Zhang Menglong! Open the door!"
"Damn, who is it? Just after New Year's and you start bothering people, are you sick?" Zhang Menglong cursed as he went to open the door.