Song Tan’s Chronicle - Chapter 126.2

King didn’t respond; it just stood up, placing its two front paws on Qiao Qiao’s shoulders, appearing a head taller than him.

In the live stream, everyone watching this scene was stunned.

The next moment, the fierce-looking giant dog suddenly whimpered, then nudged Qiao Qiao’s neck with its enormous head, causing his mesh hat to become misshapen.

Qiao Qiao laughed and hugged King’s chest, nuzzling against it.

“I see, you must have smelled the honey, right?”

He looked around sneakily, then lowered his voice:

“Let’s have just a little bit while Sister’s not around, okay?”

King immediately withdrew its front paws, stood back, and barked happily with its tail wagging like a whirlwind.

Song Tan: …

Logically, with her spiritual energy, these dogs should be more obedient and gentle around her, right?

Beside her, Zhang Yanping awkwardly cleared his throat, looking everywhere but at Song Tan.

Meanwhile, Song Sancheng frowned, “This silly child, how could he feed such expensive honey to a dog? Even when I drink honey water, I have to rinse the spoon clean.”

“Exactly!” Zhang Yanping chimed in indignantly, “How can he feed it to a dog?”

The next moment, they saw Qiao Qiao reach into a nearby bowl and pull out a palm-sized chunk of honeycomb.

The pale yellow honeycomb still had some thick, brownish honey inside.

He broke off pieces of it and, like feeding candy, let King carefully extend its tongue to scoop them from his palm.

Then he took another piece with his fingers, lifted the mesh, and popped it into his own mouth.

“One for you, one for me, and don’t let Sister know.”

It looked exactly like when he shared biscuits with Big White.

Song Sancheng felt both heartache and jealousy, “That honeycomb is such a delicacy, how could he just feed it to King? I haven’t even tasted it!”

Zhang Yanping felt even more jealous, “Exactly! I haven’t tasted it either. Last time he only gave me—”

Halfway through his sentence, he stopped abruptly.

Song Tan sighed, “Silly kid, I told you not to lift the mesh.”

Well, now even though he was at a distance, the live stream viewers could still see most of his face!

Sure enough, in the live stream, a few more fireworks bloomed—

[Host, what kind of dog is this? Tell us the breed.]

[Host, what does this dog eat every day?]

[This honey looks delicious! Host, how much is the honey? Can you post a link?]

[The host is really good-looking!]