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Mr. Xue ignored Mo Zhu and focused on eating. When they finished eating, Lameili reported, ”Husband, blessings have come to report. His Highness has gifted you with four lamb leg bones to feed the professional Dog.”

Dogs as big as steamed buns and steamed buns weren't working dogs that used up a lot of energy or had a lot of exercise, so they only needed to be fed once a day. If fed too much, the body weight will exceed the standard, the health of the dog is not good.

Mr. Xue nodded and told Lamei to go to the kitchen and bring the dough steamed for the dogs to the kennel. The inner court male servants could not come in, and the maids did not dare to get close to the dogs. Thus, the inconvenience of the kennels could be seen in the inner court.

He had to make a place in the outer court for the dogs to play in the day, and then make a place for them to sleep. He didn't need to be like a dog house. He just needed a clean place.

Wan-Fu waited for Mr. Xue at the entrance of the inner courtyard. He was holding a bamboo frame which contained four goat leg bones with most of the flesh cut off.

”Husband, this is the leg bone that His Highness gave to us. It is said to be a gift to the professional Dog s.”

Mr. Xue took over the bamboo frame and casually said, ”Okay, I'll carry them to Steamed Bun and the others. I'll leave the steamed buns in the outer court during the day and let you take care of them, okay?”

This little one has always liked to interact with animals and livestock since young. As long as my husband doesn't find it too bad, he will definitely take good care of the professional Dog s. ”

”Sure, then I'll release Steamed Bun and the others tomorrow. Just watch over them and don't let them cause a ruckus.”

”Here.”

Mr. Xue carried the bamboo frame and went to feed the dog. Sure enough, Lamei, who was carrying a basket filled with dough, could be seen from afar, trembling with fear and not daring to come close.

The steamed bun only glanced at it coldly before it went back to sleep. The indifference on its bitter face could be clearly felt. This type of ”weak chicken is not worth my attention” sounded a little cute.

The fried dough sticks and the steamed buns were having fun, chasing each other, biting each other, pouncing on each other, and having fun at the same time. Only the soy milk slowly walked over, squatted in front of Lamei, and raised its paw —

Are you asking for a handshake? It was a pity that Lamei didn't understand. On the contrary, she looked as if she had been scared witless.

”Children, it's time to eat!”

Mr. Xue shouted. After getting the warm attention of the four dogs, they all ran over and circled around him, saving Lamei who was scared by the soy milk.

Mr. Xue touched his dog head one by one and pointed at the kennel: ”Go get your bowl.”

”Woof!”

The four dogs immediately ran back to their own cubicles, held their bowls in their mouths and sat in a straight line in front of Mr. Xue.

Mr. Xue put down the bamboo frame for the bones. He took the dough from Lamei's hands and started to shout out the name ”Pasture” according to the line of dogs.

”Steamed Bun!”

The steamed bun ran over with small steps while holding the rice bowl in its mouth. It then placed the bowl in front of its owner, waiting for its food.

Mr. Xue gave it half a bowl of dough, gave it a leg bone and put it aside. Mr. Xue gave it half a bowl of dough, gave it a leg bone and put it away.

Steamed buns like to eat dough.

”The fried dough sticks.”

The youtiao came over with his own rice bowl in his mouth, wagging his tail at the owner. He gave it a copy and placed it beside the steamed bun.