บท 92: F*ck, It's You!

Last time, Xiao Jin had fought her for food, so it should lap it up fine too.

As for the problem of it being a little stale...

Dogs should be able to stomach it.

Lin Momo carried the inventory to Xiao Jin's billa.

Although Xiao Jin was only a month old, it was already as big as a five-month-old Golden Retriever.

As soon as Lin Momo entered, she saw Xiao Jin swimming around in the pool leisurely.

Ever since it came to the island, Xiao Jin's daily life consisted of basking in the sun, swimming, eating meat, and sleeping.

Such a wonderful life.

A dog's life always seemed a little boring...

Seeing Lin Momo, Xiao Jin jumped out of the pool.

Lin Momo was the one who usually cooked for Xiao Jin, so it liked her.

Upon seeing the jar in Lin Momo's hand, Xiao Jin's eyes lit up!

This was the milk that made one stronger!

"You're the one who wanted this!

"I don't care if you get a stomachache!"