C61 (1/2)

President, let me introduce you. This is the Little Friend that I met a few days ago on the Korean Auction, Ye Dongfeng.

He had long since heard that the Eastern Wind Little Friend was extremely talented in Auction and was able to attract attention. He had even suppressed the other heroes in the National Holy Ceremony and only taught the three great kings to return in defeat.

The general laughed and said to Ye Dongfeng in a tone that was not stingy at all.

I am just a nameless nobody, and am not as wealthy as the Chairman Jiang.

Alright, you two better not flatter each other.

However, Jiang Churou was the first to stop watching, interrupting the two's conversation.

Regarding the condition of the Devil Sword Tiger, I wonder what thoughts Little Friend has?

Chairman Jiang turned around and asked.

Humph! What ideas could he have? They were just trying to attract attention.

Seeing that someone had stolen his limelight, and more importantly, he was full of nonsense, with his status as a grandmaster in veterinary medicine, he naturally had a lot of complaints.

From what he had heard from this master, the Demon Sword was suffering from an emergency, if on the surface, it was indeed so. There was no problem with the prescription, but on a deeper level, it was not the case.

Oh? Then I would like to listen to this great master's opinion.

Although he said that he wanted to see Ye Dongfeng's brilliant opinion, Master Qi's eyes were still filled with disdain.

Chairman Jiang, may I ask how old this Demon Sword Tiger is?

Ye Dongfeng did not bother with Master Qi, and turned to look at Chairman Jiang.

The Devil Sword Tiger was lost with my parents when I was young. I saw it while training in the mountains and brought it back to the association. It has already been thirty years since then.

Chairman Jiang seemed to be immersed in memories, his eyes full of reminiscence.

Yes, according to the records of the Secretary, the Devil Sword Tiger's lifespan is 200 to 300 years, and its adult lifespan is around 30 to 50.

What did this mean?

Grandmaster Qi said disdainfully.

”Ugh …” Doesn't that mean anything?

Ye Dongfeng was a little stunned as he continued to explain.

According to the habits of the Devil Sword Tiger, if it sees a person, it would first act out of curiosity and find trouble with them. On the other hand, no matter if it sees the President or me, the Devil Sword Tiger would lower its head and turn around.

Every time I came to play with Xiao Hu, he would ignore me and feel very embarrassed.

Jiang Churou answered.

That's right, everyone look at the Devil Sword Tiger's lower body.

Everyone looked at the lower part of the Devil Sword Tiger. Sure enough, they discovered that its lower part, which should have been dry, was now wet, as if it was wet.

Therefore, according to my judgement, the Demon Sword Tiger should be in heat from the moment of revulsion, and not due to the emergency that Grandmaster Qi mentioned.

After saying that, Ye Dongfeng turned his head to look at Master Qi.

Nonsense! According to what you said, this Devil Sword Tiger is at the heat of the moment, how can it explain the dark red color of its feces?

Master Qi asked angrily.

This was easy to explain. Could it be that Grandmaster Qi, as a vet, didn't know that Demonic Beast liked to spread the marriage signal through the feces when she was in heat?

Just one sentence was enough to make Master Qi speechless. Seeing that there was no more room for him to stand, Master Qi didn't even greet him before he dejectedly walked away.

Little Friend Ye is indeed a man of great fame, not only do you have vast knowledge, you are also extremely meticulous, I, Jiang, admire you.