Xiaoyao Gong glanced at him and said, "What's so strange about this? Don't you also have a wolf in your family?"
"You know all this?" Jingting's eyes widened.
Xiaoyao Gong felt strange, "Is there anything else I don't know about the wolf?"
"Do you like wolves very much?"
"My master is the young commander of the wolf tribe." Xiaoyao Zheng said.
At this point, even Yu Wenhao was surprised, "Do you still have a master?"
"What's wrong with having a master?" Xiaoyao Gong gave them a blank look. Young people just have little knowledge. What's wrong with having a master?
Jingting asked: "Is this young commander of the wolf clan... a human?"
Xiaoyao Gong said angrily: "Why do you curse people? Are you a human being?"
Jingting hurriedly explained, "No, no, sir, please forgive me. I made a slip of the tongue. It was the young marshal of the wolf tribe you mentioned. I thought he was the wolf tribe. Oh, speaking of this snow wolf, the snow wolf is really amazing."
Jingting is ashamed, and his clumsy mouth is really a flaw.
Xiaoyao looked at them like idiots, "This snow wolf is a breed cultivated by my master. It understands human nature and recognizes its master. For example, my wolf princess has recognized me as her master in this life. The Supreme Emperor asked for three snow wolves to give to the Queen."
Grandson, when you send him over, tell them that your grandson will be their master from now on. They will each recognize their master, and they will be with their master for the rest of their lives, and they will share life and death."
He reached out and hugged the wolf princess, stroked the wolf's head, and sighed: "In the future, if I die, the wolf princess will also commit suicide. They will not leave their master behind."
Yu Wenhao said in shock: "Then your master also has one, right?"
"There must be one. Master's snow wolf is all white and is the most beautiful among the wolves."
Yu Wenhao couldn't help but feel sad, "Then when your master died, the Snow Wolf also died, right? What a pity."
Xiaoyao Gong slapped the table and said angrily: "Prince, are you looking for trouble today?"
Yu Wenhao was so frightened by his angry voice that he trembled all over. Seeing that his face turned red and almost purple, with an angry look on his face, he felt terrified in his heart, "No, you...why do you think so?"
I came here to visit you today...What did I say wrong?"
Xiaoyao Gong slammed the table again and shouted: "Then why did you curse my master to death?"
Yu Wenhao's head was pounding, "You...your master is still alive?"