The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 166 Poro Nuannuan
"The things are in hand, what are you waiting for if you two don't leave?"

Staying in the house with his hands tied, Graves just wanted to go out and smoke a cigarette.

Drizzt didn't answer, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the brim of his hat kept looking at Zell.

He opened the portal and grabbed a Poro from inside, which was smaller than Xiao Hei, not as big as a bowl, petite and cute.

Drizzt watched intently. For him, the smaller and more flexible the poro, the better.

Zell handed the Poro to Gwen: "Gwen, give this little guy a shape."

"I have long been ready!"

Being able to flex his muscles again, the excited Gwen first appeased the Poro, and then the scissors quickly trimmed the Poro's hair.

Then he used needlework to sew a mysterious cloak and hat for the little Poro on the spot. The needlework was flying and dazzling, and the small suit was ready in no time.

"This is a costume made of magic. It is not only waterproof and fireproof, but also can hide things! For example, it is no problem to hide a piece of Poro snacks, bullets, and gold coins!" Gwen personally put the suit on the little Poro. , she proudly introduced, even happier than Poro himself who received the gift.

grumble!
Not only Xiao Hei was envious, but even Drizzt was a little jealous, his own clothes were not so good.

He likes the so-called sense of mystery and sophistication, that is, the more he pretends, the better.

The Poro in front of him is giving people a feeling of inscrutability. Looking at it like this, who would have thought that it could pull out a card from the cloak?Or take off the hat and use the power of a bull to fly people away?
Zell asked Gwen to style the little Poro in order to cater to his preferences, so that he could treat Poro more attentively.

At this point, it can be regarded as holding his mind.

Drizzt took over the Poro and couldn't put it down: "Miss Gwen, you are the best tailor I have ever seen. I hope to ask you to make custom clothes next time... Of course, it will be a paid custom."

"Okay. Why, do you want to change your clothes too?" Gwen agreed without thinking. It is her pleasure to get other people's approval for tailor-made clothes.

"I want to make a few more sets for the poro and wear them differently. As for mine... we'll talk about it later."

"Damn it, I don't even make clothes for Poro." Graves spat at the side.

What's the matter with Drizzt, why did the bitch start dressing up the Poro?
"Pfft."

Thinking of Drizzt getting a big deal and getting the money to make clothes for the Poro first, Zell was a little stunned.

Some shit shovelers are keen to change clothes for pets, and they don’t carry heavy ones every day, and their wardrobes are not as big as pets.

When I get my salary every month, I will buy some clothes for my master first, and then I will pay back my own money, which is miserable.

This kind of person is a typical cat slave. He must give his master the best of everything, and only then consider himself.

The natural fur of many cats and dogs is sufficient for most environments and does not require clothing to keep warm like humans.

But as long as the pets themselves are not annoying, this kind of behavior is actually fine, as long as they are happy with each other.

Zell looks a little bit like Drizzt now. If he has money, he will make clothes for Poro first, and he is keen on dressing up Poro. I am afraid that he will develop into Poro Nuannuan in the future.

I'm really afraid that he will infect the Poro with his stinky personality.

He took out a Poro snack and handed it to Drizzt, who took the snack and squatted down to tease the Poro.

Drizzt's hands were nimble, and the poro snack was flipped up and down in his hands, without any milkshake getting on it.

The little Poro couldn't keep up with his hand speed at all, and every time he was about to bite, he was transferred to the other side of the palm.

Nibbling on his hand, it was painless.

Seeing him having fun, Graves next to him felt itchy and wanted to play too.

"Poros are not picky eaters, but they also have favorite foods. This poro snack is one of them. But you two old men can't make snacks for them, just please don't be hungry." Zell said.

Drizzt definitely wouldn't go to great lengths to buy ingredients and bake them by himself, he's used to it, so he used the most straightforward method.

"Can I buy you some snacks?"

"I don't want the money, I can take the snacks, as long as you need your help, don't shirk."

"Oh."

The debt of favor is the most difficult to repay, but Drizzt can no longer control that much at the moment.

He fed the poro snacks, and the poor little guy would give up if he couldn't eat any more.

But it is also because it is not easy to come by, so I am very happy to eat.

Drizzt was getting excited when he suddenly heard Zell say: "If you dare to treat it coldly, then don't blame me for letting it fly you two."

He can turn a poro into a bull with one quality three times at any time, and neither of them can escape.

"Ahem." Drizzt coughed twice quickly, and tightened his sleeves to make himself look more stable.

But Graves' eyes widened, wondering what this had to do with him, since Drizzt wanted to raise him.

"You two have a name for it?" Roy said.

"Yes." Zell agreed.

He wondered what these heroes would name the poro.

Immediately, Graves slapped his thigh and said, "I'm good at naming things. You see, it's wearing a hat and a cloak, and it looks like Drizzt. Let's call it Tobias."

"Don't say that name! You pig!" Drizzt immediately jumped up and cursed as if some dark history had been revealed.

"I don't know any stupid idiot who would come up with such a shitty name. Of course, Drizzt Fett isn't much better now."

Yes, Drizzt's current name means "reversal of fate", no matter how old he is, and he is still in the second grade.

"another!"

On the other side, Zell's face was black enough to drip ink.

Tobias, also the name of his uncle.

Drizzt originally had the same name as Caitlyn's father.

If this name is given to Poro, how will he face this cousin when he goes back?

"That's fate."

"This won't work, my good girl is already called Destiny."

Graves fumbled with his shotgun, vetoing Drizzt's proposal.

He just knew that Drizzt, a superstitious bastard, was obsessed with the word "fate," so he named his gun Fate.

Drizzt made him spend ten years in prison, and when he got out of prison, he just wanted to beat Drizzt with his fate.

It would be ironic if Drizzt learned that he died by "fate".

The idea was good, but Graves was unable to kill Drizzt himself because he was accidentally involved in the wave of flames due to Sarah's calculation.

It can be regarded as a friend in need, the two brothers who escaped from birth finally reconciled, but the name of the gun cannot be changed.

As a result, the current incident happened. Drizzt wanted to name the little Poro Destiny, but found that the trademark had been preempted by Graves.

Roy shook her head.

"Choose a name for each of you, and let the Poro decide for himself."

(End of this chapter)