Chapter 304 (1/2)

Chapter 304: The Figure from Above

The Little White Gog was obedient and cute. It looked at Ning Que innocently with wide eyes.

Ning Que looked at it dazedly, countless possibilities whirring in his mind.

Suddenly, a satisfied expression flashed through the Little White Gog's eyes. It opened its mouth widely and revealed shart short teeth. It snapped at Ning Que's wrist viciously, as if it wanted to bite off his hand.

The innocent and adorable little white dog had transformed into a scary fierce beast within a split second.

It snapped at Ning Que's wrist like an arrow, opening and closing its jaws forcefully at a speed that that surpa.s.sed what the human eye could see. It was as fast as lightning, and if it had really caught Ning Que's wrist, flesh and bones would have broken.

A common person would have been unable to avoid this sudden attack.

However, Ning Que had spent his lifetime with danger and beasts. He was very sensitive to movements of beasts like these. He was very alert to the dangers in the forests, much less of this dog.

When his fingertip made contact with the dog's neck and felt a slight power, he immediately reacted. He shoved his right hand into the Little White Dog's mouth and reached in without mercy as if he wanted to stick his entire arm into the dog's belly. Then, he searched for a soft piece of flesh within the sticky patch and pinched down forcefully.

The Little White Dog howled m.u.f.fledly, for his mouth to his throat was filled to the brim. There was no s.p.a.ce for anything to move within it, much less for him to bite. The intense pain in the depths of his throat made him tremble violently as droll dripped down the sides of its mouth. It looked especially pathetic.

Ning Que raised his left hand in the air and shook his head as he looked at the Little White Dog who kept drooling and whose eyes were red from its effort. He had hunted countless beasts in the Min Mountain and had encountered countless dangers. However, this was only the second time his prey had its mouth so close to him and he was forced to use such a risky move. The only other time was when he was surrounded by that pack of wolves as a child.

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu stopped gazing at the Snow-capped Peak and looked at the scene before them in surprise.

Ning Que raised his arm high with the Little White Dog dangling from it. Half of his arm was stuffed within the Little White Dog's mouth ad it looked as if he was holding up

a white fire torch, or a metal rod with a beast skewered on it, ready for roasting. The beast was still alive and drooling, making the image rather ludicrous and funny.

”Where did the dog come from?” Mo Shanshan asked with furrowed brows.

”I don't know either.”

Ning Que raised his head to look at the Little White Dog on his arm, not flinching at the hot dampness and stickiness. He looked at the pitiful expression in its eyes and could not help but waver slightly. He felt that this little thing seemed to be able to communicate with humans like the Big Black Horse and the goose Second Brother raised.

Ye Hongyu looked at the snow white pup and felt slightly apprehensive, but did not say anything.

Ning Que looked at the Little White Dog's fur that was as white as snow. He thought of something and sighed, ”I used to want to raise a samoyed, but never had the chance to. Who thought that I would meet you?”

Mo Shanshan did not know what a samoyed was, but she looked at the adorable dog that was kicking its hind legs in pain and drooling and pitied it for Ning Que's cruel act. She said, ”Then you can raise this one.”

Ye Hongyu sneered and did a Taoist spell behind her back and looked at the mountain path indifferently.

Ning Que rubbed the Little White Dog's head with his left hand and discovered that it had a familiar and intimate aura. He could not help wrinkling his brows as he thought of Youngest Uncle's mantle in the Front Gate of the Devil's Doctrine. The Devil's Doctrine had felt familiar because of that, but what about the dog? Could it be that it was Youngest Uncle's pet?

It could taste the scent of human flesh in its stomach, but it could not even bite down or even lick the human arm in its mouth. The Little White Dog felt miserable, and the pinching of that piece of flesh deep within its throat made it even more fearful and tamed.

The Little White Dog looked at Ning Que with watery eyes. It looked as if it was begging for mercy and had submitted to him. This human's aura had made it so that he did not mind the submission. The tears in his eyes were due to the immense pain.

”Don't look at me like that, for it would make me think twice.”

Ning Que looked at the Little White Dog and sighed, ”Even though I really want a samoyed, and you have shown that you are willing to be taken in, but I can only say that this fated meeting that Haotian

Haotian has provided is too cruel. I am just too hungry now, and you just look like a pot of fragrant dog meat.”

He pulled his podao out of its scabbard with his left hand and was prepared to cut the dog. He murmured, trying to comfort the dog. ”Eating is something more important than Haotian. Master Lotus had to eat human flesh every day to survive. So what if we eat some dog meat?”

He suddenly thought that young women were easily taken in by adorable looking creatures like this, and that he had forgotten to seek the opinion of the two girls. He lowered his podao in one hand and held the dog with the other, saying, ”We need fresh meat.”