Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife-Chapter 1701: Hold on
Soon, several warriors brought over the roasted meat for Little Song! This time, they brought over three large basins.
Little Song did not disappoint Qin Yu, indeed having eaten all three large plates of roasted meat! After finishing, Little Song’s little belly was finally a bit swollen!
Little Song patted his round and bulging belly and sat down with a naive look.
No sooner had he sat down than Qin Yu’s voice transmission came into Little Song’s mind, "Little Song, digest this roasted meat quickly. You don’t need to digest it too thoroughly; the more poop, the better! The smellier, the better!"
"No way! I am a great Guardian Divine Beast, how can I relieve myself in front of so many people?"
Qin Yu’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, damn it, you’re just a squirrel, and now you’re getting all prissy about taking a dump!
"If others can’t see, can you do it?"
"That I can."
Qin Yu’s eyebrows rose slightly, and he looked at Sangba with a smile, "Prince Sangba, I remember you mentioning that the Guardian Beast, Little Song, is very shy and never relieves itself in front of others."
Having experienced Qin Yu’s voice transmissions a few times before, Sangba remained very calm this time and said with a smile, "Yes! Guardian Beast Little Song is really shy and never relieves itself in front of so many people."
Shy?
All the village chiefs rolled their eyes, could you please not speak such blatant lies?
This Little Squirrel interacts with girls so smoothly, where could anyone see even a hint of shyness?
"Sangba, don’t think about playing tricks! You want to hide the little squirrel away, then feed me some unknown poop, right?"
Ciren Wangdui looked coldly at Sangba.
Sangba was taken aback; was this the idea Master Qin was playing?
Too bad, too bad it was seen through!
Sangba spoke righteously, "We men of the grasslands never play tricks; how could I engage in such petty actions behind the scenes? Little Song is truly very shy!"
"No matter what you say, I will not let Little Song out of my sight! What if you just bring some random animal’s poop, wouldn’t I be played by you?" Ciren Wangdui snorted coldly.
"This..." Sangba was somewhat at a loss.
"Prince Sangba, this matter is very simple, just help Guardian Beast Little Song set up a small tent in the Beast Fighting Arena, so it can relieve itself inside," Qin Yu kindly suggested.
Sangba’s eyes lit up as he looked to Ciren Wangdui with a smile, "Master Qin’s suggestion is good, do you have any better ideas?"
Ciren Wangdui hesitated for a moment; if Little Song relieved himself in front of him, Sangba surely wouldn’t be able to play any tricks!
Ciren Wangdui nodded, "Let’s do that."
"Someone come! Set up a tent for Guardian Beast Little Song right away!"
At Sangba’s command, the warriors of Tanmu Village quickly and efficiently set up a tent for Little Song.
Qin Yu voice transmitted to Little Song, "My little ancestor, is it okay now?"
"It’s okay now."
Soon, the tent was set up, and Little Song conscientiously walked inside.
For some reason, upon seeing this scene, Ciren Wangdui’s heart started to pound wildly. Ciren Wangdui yelled out, "Wait a minute!"
"What’s wrong now? Want to back out? You better think carefully about the consequences of backing out in front of so many village chiefs."
Ciren Wangdui had always looked down on Sangba, and Sangba had been wanting to find an opportunity to get back at him; how could he miss this chance?
"Who knows if you’ve played tricks inside the tent? I want to check inside the tent!" Ciren Wangdui said coldly.
