The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu's paws ran out uncontrollably. When he came to his senses, he had turned into a little baby and sat in the Fourth Prince's arms, opening his mouth and waiting to be fed.

The Fourth Prince's eyes were full of amusement. Although he knew that he could lure Duofu out, he really didn't expect that he actually raised a big foodie.

As soon as it smelled food, it ignored everything and ran out stupidly, opening its mouth with a clear mind, waiting for him to feed it.

The Fourth Prince unceremoniously stretched out his slender fingers and pinched the baby fat on Duofu's face.

Duofu did not resist. Instead, he moved his other face closer in a flattering manner. His round, bright eyes were full of desire to eat.

"I really have a foodie. I never treat you badly on weekdays. Why do you always look like a starving ghost?"

"If my other brothers knew about this, they would really think that I abused you."

The Fourth Prince patted the chubby butt without any hesitation.

Duofu didn't care about it now. If it were any other time, he would have already lost his temper and glared at the Fourth Prince with bulging eyes.

Now his face was full of ingratiating smiles, as if the smiles were free, and they were so brilliant with curved eyebrows and eyes.

Duofu rubbed his head against the Fourth Prince and kept mumbling for food. Hurry up and pick some food for him.

The Fourth Prince glanced at Duofu lightly, picked up a towel that had been prepared long ago, and slowly wiped Duofu's chubby little hands.

The Fourth Prince was not in a hurry at all. He wiped his chubby little paws slowly, one by one.

Duofu didn't have the patience, so he wanted to grab the handkerchief and wipe it himself a few times.

The Fourth Prince seemed to be able to read minds. Before Duofu's chubby hand could move, a clear and cold voice was heard.

"If you still want to eat today, wait for me and don't move."

Duofu just watched the Fourth Prince wipe his chubby little hands countless times.

Duofu finally couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears, twisting his butt to try to get off the Fourth Prince's legs.

How can anyone bully people like this?

When the Fourth Prince heard the crying, he was panicked for a moment. He just wanted to tease his Duofu.

I didn't expect that I would start crying.

Looking at Duofu in his arms, who kept twisting her body downwards, the Fourth Prince held her tightly. He didn't dare let go now if he didn't coax her well.

The Fourth Prince could imagine that he would have a hard time in the next few months.

There was no trace of seriousness on the Fourth Prince's face anymore. His whole face became soft as if spring flowers were blooming.

The voice was not cold and clear, but rather gentle and sweet.

Su Peisheng was somewhat uncomfortable with his master's sudden change. He knew that the most important thing for him now was to withdraw as soon as possible, otherwise if he saw his master's appearance today, he would definitely have a hard time tomorrow.

Su Peisheng was in a hurry. He bowed and walked out of the room as if his butt was on fire. He stood far away and did not stand close to the door.

Su Peisheng could only vaguely see the figure in the room and couldn't hear what was said, but he could vaguely feel the gentleness.

Su Peisheng was too tired to complain. Why would his master provoke this little ancestor?

In the end you still have to bow your head and try hard to please others, so why bother yourself with this?

The Fourth Prince was in a hurry to pick up the big pearl that Duofu had dropped. It had been a long time since his Duofu cried, and this time, he was scared.

In the past, she would just whimper and pretend to cry, but it was nothing like now. She closed her eyes tightly, opened her mouth wide, and big tears fell.

The Fourth Prince felt extremely distressed and kept comforting her.

"It's my fault, Duoduo. Stop crying. It's all my fault."

Duofu was not in the mood to listen to the Fourth Prince admit his mistake.

He has a bad temper now.

He twisted his body and wanted to run away, but the Fourth Prince hugged the little fat baby's waist tightly in his arms. It's not really a waist, it's just a chubby little belly.

The Fourth Prince was now being humble and trying hard to coax the little ancestor in his arms.

He said so many nice things, but the little ancestor in his arms didn't stop crying. The Fourth Prince felt uncomfortable seeing this. He shouldn't have teased her too much just now.

It's not like he doesn't know how aggressive this little ancestor he raised is.

Especially since she is held in my hands on a daily basis, I cannot scold or say anything to her and can only coax her.

I don’t know what this little ancestor was angry about today, and I teased him too much. Now, the little ancestor is making a big fuss.

The Fourth Prince was also a little helpless, looking at the little girl in his arms who was crying harder and harder.

The Fourth Prince held up Duofu's face and looked at the back. The little golden beans slowly stopped talking, but his mouth was still open.

Her face was covered with tears from crying, and was completely red, especially her big dark eyes, which had red corners and looked particularly pitiful.

The Fourth Prince couldn't help but gently kissed Duofu's eye, and coaxed him more patiently and gently.

"My dear little ancestor, please don't cry. If you keep crying, all your favorite dishes will get cold."

"Otherwise, our little ancestor will cry after eating."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of fragrant chicken that was neither too big nor too small, just the right size to eat.

Duofu was still howling with his eyes closed. His little red nose moved twice, and when he smelled the meat getting closer and closer to him, his mouth opened even wider.

Only after the piece of meat was finally put into his mouth did Duofu stop eating. He closed his eyes and wiped the snot and tears from his face into the Fourth Prince's arms.

Then she turned around, hugged the Fourth Prince's arm, closed her eyes, and started eating the meat while humming.

The Fourth Prince was in no mood to pay attention to the clothes he had just changed, which were covered with snot and tears.

Instead, he picked up a piece of tender mutton of just the right size at a fast speed. Seeing that Duofu had almost finished biting it, he put the piece into his mouth the moment Duofu opened his mouth.

Duofu still kept his eyes tightly closed, unwilling to open them, but he did not stop eating the meat in his mouth, and his speed was not slow at all.

He was already hungry and had just cried again. Now he felt embarrassed, wronged and hungry.

Duofu decided that he would not open his eyes during this meal and would just eat with his eyes closed.

The Fourth Prince looked at the little ancestor in his arms who was still in a bad mood and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He shouldn't have provoked him just now.

He continued to feed the food as if resigned to his fate. This time, his chopsticks reached for the roast duck closest to him and picked up a piece of the duck with plump meat and crispy skin.

Looking at Duofu in his arms who had opened his mouth and was waiting for the next bite of meat, the Fourth Prince did not move slowly, but quickly but gracefully put the meat into Duofu's mouth.

In the end, Duofu had eaten five or six bites of almost all the meat, and the only thing missing was the fragrant pork elbow.