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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.

The youtiao also sat down, waiting for the order to start the meal.

He divided the food into groups one by one. The bowls were arranged in a row, and the dogs sat in a row as well. They eagerly waited for the order to start their meal …

So obedient, so disciplined, so smart. I really want to take a photo of my friends circle, but unfortunately, this idea isn't going to work, but it can be drawn.

"Start the meal!"

The steamed bun moved quickly towards its own rice bowl with its tail sticking out. It kept its position from beginning to end and focused on eating. It first ate the dough, then it bit the bone and dragged the bun to the side to quietly nibble on it.

The fried dough sticks were practically biting the bone with their glowing eyes. Obviously, the dough in the bowl had to be saved until the end, just like it always did.

Bones were bitten out, placed next to the rice basin. He ate a mouthful of dough, then ate a mouthful of bones, almost spinning as he ate. The center of the bun was the rice bowl, with its tail sticking out and shaking happily from time to time.

However, compared to the miasma of the steamed buns, the soy milk was much more refined in an instant. It ate the dough slowly and slowly before it found a corner to chew on, lying down and slowly chewing on it.

Mr. Xue waited for them to finish eating, gnawing on the bones, and then took him to the flower beds in the outer court to solve the metabolic problem. This day was very busy and long. It was really tense and exciting. Only when Mr. Xue was with the dogs did he regain his calm. He thought about the people he met today —

Princess was very black-hearted, her calmness and calmness was like a dream. Mr. Xue felt that she must have a sea in her head that could sink anything and not expose anything, so he wanted to give her a red warning mark in her heart.

Lady Liu was a young woman of letters and arts, probably the aftereffect of being a talented girl. Her personality was a little tricky, but she wasn't someone who couldn't reason with others.

Ma Yuanliang... Thinking of this name had complicated feelings, but thinking of his face was even worse! He was a nephew, he was a nephew, he was a nephew! Say the important things three times!

Four servants... Mr. Xue rubbed soy milk on Mr. Xue's head, causing it to rub against Mr. Xue's body and wagging its tail. The intimacy level increased by 10 points — —

After a day of contact, he would have a long-term contact. He would be a "tenant" to live with, unlike Princess, Lady Liu, and the others who were just colleagues.

For colleagues, naturally, they just needed to grasp their personality traits and get along well with them. For tenants who lived together with each other, it would affect their relationship if they came to a conclusion prematurely. Mr. Xue wasn't a person who was unwilling to accept others; he was actually a modest and generous person.

After accompanying Steamed Bun and the others for a while, the sky gradually darkened. Mr. Xue shouted and brought the dogs back to the inner courtyard. Lamei, an honest child, had been waiting for Mr. Xue the entire time.

"Lamei, it's time to go."

"It's here, my husband."

He called Lamei and went back with him. He had only walked a few steps when he heard Lamei's "Ouch!". She had tripped on the stairs and fell down.

"Lamei, are you alright? Were you hurt by the fall? "

"Husband, your servant is fine. I just bumped into your knee."

"The sky isn't completely dark yet, how did he fall?"

Lamei seemed to be a bit embarrassed as she weakly said, "It's only been a day's work. Your servant still can't remember where there are stairs in the courtyard, nor is there any unfairness in it. When I remember it, I won't fall."

Hearing her words, Mr. Xue couldn't help but be surprised: "Lamei, you can't see clearly after dark?"

Lamei became even more embarrassed, "This servant will definitely remember the road well tomorrow and will never fall again. Big Sister Mo Zhu is smarter than this servant. She will remember the road in the courtyard in a single day, so she definitely won't wrestle like this servant. "