323. Laughter is all over the live broadcast room_1

In the livestream, snickers filled the room.

[This dog is no good]

[Exactly! Just some chili peppers. Let me at them with my South Lake prowess.]

[South Lake? Wait till you see what West River can do.]

At this point, Qibao lifted its head out of the water once more with a hiss. Its long tongue hung out in the wind, trying to let the cool breeze take away the spicy sting.

Sun Shouping watched from beginning to end, now feeling utterly incredulous.

Let's not mention how gluttonous the dog was, but this ability to understand commands, why was it so hard to teach?

When others sent their dogs for training, it could cost several thousand for a month, but in Song Tan's hands, it seemed like there were no barriers to communication at all. Is this even scientific?

This is just preposterous!

And just then, it seemed like Qibao had somewhat recovered.

It shook its head, and then continued lying on the ground, barking and cursing furiously at the pile of vomited chili pepper pieces.