Chapter 266: Small watermelon

The unwilling fans wandered in the shop.

To be honest, the pictures are really beautiful, the artistic conception is really good, and the comments below seem to be real...

But things are also really expensive.

Is this shop really reliable?

Asked the shopkeeper, and the other party said there are no blooming peach blossoms now—also, it's May, if you have to have peach blossoms, only oleander is left.

Everyone was a bit depressed and closed the shop, while some were unwilling to come here for nothing, and finally turned their attention to other things in the shop.

—For example, the well-received tea aromatherapy bag, for example, the white fungus that can be stewed in a pot for 80 yuan.

For example, the small white cabbage for 20 yuan a jin...

Although it was finally discovered that it was not free shipping, but Huahua ate it like that, not free shipping... should it be okay to try?

And in Yunqiao Village.

The whole Song family was busy again.

Song Tan called Little Zhang while carrying a basket up the mountain.

Under her strong request, no one in the family went to help pick petals, so she was able to come to the peach forest generously.

Seeing that Zhang Wang's family, who was working, went to the duck shed to tidy up, the mountain was quiet, only the King and Dabai stretched their necks, as if they knew something good was about to happen.

Song Tan's fingers moved slightly, and a breeze rose out of thin air, and then wrapped around a few peach trees blooming in the corner, blowing the peach petals on them one after another.

They danced in mid-air, and their landing points were intentional or unintentional, but they all entered the big basket beside her feet.

Among them, one or two fish that slipped through the net were blown by the wind in different directions, slowly, slowly, like dancing butterflies, falling in front of the King's nose.

At this moment, its two dog eyes gathered on its nose, until Dabai "ga" on the side, and took a sip of that petal!

King:!

!

It was a bit angry and ashamed. At this moment, it let out a low "wang," and opened its mouth to bite Dabai's neck.

And Dabai lowered its neck, stretched forward, continued to make a fighting goose look, and rushed to Song Tan's side with a "ga ga" mess, only then did it look back.

The goose's voice is really loud.

Zhang Wang's family at the duck shed by the pond heard the sound and couldn't help but stretch his head to see. Seeing it was Song Tan, he smiled and went into the shed again.

Song Tan:...

She grabbed Dabai's neck and shook it in mid-air: "You're making trouble again."

Dabai looked at her innocently with bean eyes.

Beside her, the King also walked over slowly, affectionately arching its head against her arm.

"Alright, alright." Song Tan let go and put Dabai on the ground. Its neck was high, and it let out another "ga" goose call.

"Alright," Song Tan pointed directly at the layer of withered petals on the edge of the peach forest: "Eat if you want, don't step on the melon vines."

Dabai's flat mouth took a sip, and it was a petal immediately.

And the King was looking at the sporadic petals in the grass with difficulty. At this moment, it let out a hum from its nostrils, and finally sat down steadily.

Song Tan unexpectedly discovered it and couldn't help but laugh:

"I didn't see it, you still have an idol burden? Was the original owner holding you too high?"

Speaking of the original owner, the King sat up straight instantly, and then stared at Song Tan, making a short and soft sound from its mouth:

"Wang!"

"You want to ask how he is? Should be quite good, looking at the Moments he posted, he is also quite positive. A while ago, he called and insisted on buying dog food for you online, but I refused."

"Wang!"

"Right? Dog food is expensive and not durable. It's quite good to eat leftovers at home. Look at you now, oily and bright, isn't it better than being hungry and cold with him?"

"Wang Wang!"

"Alright, alright, I know, I won't speak ill of him. Wait until one day he earns back the big villa and comes to take you away, will you follow him?"

"Woo woo..."

The King's two front paws moved uneasily. At this moment, its tail was wagging, and it made a continuous air sound from its throat.

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It had never considered this question before.

But Song Tan knew that its former owner, Wang Zhen, truly loved and protected it.

If he saw the King's current oily, bright, majestic, and free appearance, I'm afraid he wouldn't say anything about taking it back.

Besides, he is making a comeback, and wanting to return to giving the King food freedom, I'm afraid it won't be done in a year or two.

It's just... the King doesn't know, right?

On one side is the new owner, and on the other is the old owner. It promised the new owner to guard the house for her, but it also likes the old owner.

At this moment, the King's dog life is facing an exceptionally major and severe choice.

For a time, it couldn't take care of peach petals or Dabai.

Seeing that the whole dog was depressed, Song Tan poked its dog head: "It's okay."

"Your former owner told me that as long as you are well, he is more at ease than anything else."

"Besides, he hasn't earned the villa back yet. You follow me first. When one day he can afford your food, we will stay here for a month to guard the mountain forest for me. Stay with him for a month. How about it?"

If this method is for a child, it's really hard to say whether it's good or bad.

But for the King, whose thinking is simple, it is already very satisfying for a dog!

It then barked "Wang Wang Wang," and jumped left and right on the edge of the peach forest, its excitement obvious.

And then, it gently held Song Tan's hem, took her to the center of the peach forest, where the sun was most scorching, probed its nose between the watermelon vines, and looked at her expectantly.

Song Tan looked—between these green melon vines, there was actually a small watermelon with dark green wavy patterns hidden!

The small watermelon was already the size of a fist. This was the batch of early melons planted. The size was not large, but the maturity time was fast.

Looking left and right, sure enough, where the sun was most abundant, the watermelon grew larger than other places!

After all, they grew vigorously, and the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy would also be better. Song Tan decided to keep these few watermelons for herself!

Looking at the peach forest again, in many places, the watermelons were also as big as ping pong balls.

"Good King, you are so sensible!"

At this moment, Song Tan didn't spare any spiritual energy, and added a trace to the King.

And in the distance, Dabai suddenly stretched its neck with a "ga," and then flapped its wings unwillingly to rush inside—

"Ga ga ga—"

Why can the King open a small stove? Dabai can't!

It also wants to ga ga ga!

!

Peach blossoms were still dancing in the wind, and the pink petal basket was gradually piling up.

Song Tan stretched out her hand and pressed it on Dabai's small yellow hat. Spiritual energy surged, which made its flapping wings and that old voice quiet down.

And the other hand spread out, only to see a swirl of spiritual energy spinning slightly in her palm.

Thick, rich, compared to the few invisible spiritual energies when she first returned home, it was already a remarkable progress.

Song Tan closed her palm, only feeling that today was truly a good day. ===== CHAPTER 267 =====

Song Tan closed her palms, feeling that today was truly a good day.