Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

Cerberus lunged into Chen Ming's arms, causing him to stumble, and said—

"Wow, what are you doing? You almost knocked me over."

"Chen Ming, Chen Ming, what is that?"

"What did you say? That's a husky! How can they keep a husky in such a hot place?"

Chen Ming also found it a bit strange.

The dog looked over and said to Chen Ming—

"I was just looked down upon."

"what?"

"It said I didn't even have a collar, and that I was an unwanted stray dog."

"..."

He glanced at the reckless husky and said, "Do you know what you're talking to? This is the infamous Cerberus, the three-headed dog that shakes hell."

Although it looks small and cute now.

Cerberus nudged him a few times in his arms, then licked his cheek and said—

"I want that one too!"

"...What do you want? A dog leash?"

"Yeah, and then Chen Ming can hold my hand, and I can walk Chen Ming, just like that."

"..."

Is this what that husky said? It seems it also thinks it's walking the person; it's quite clever.

Chen Ming carried Cerberus as he walked, saying—

"It's different from you; it has an owner. What do you need a leash for if you don't have an owner?"

"Chen Ming, please be the host, okay? Okay? Okay?"

"I always felt you didn't understand what this meant, but never mind, I'll still get you a collar or something."

Otherwise, I was really afraid the city would catch Cerberus like a stray dog. Chen Ming carried Cerberus and turned towards the pet supply store.

The passersby around him looked on with a puzzled expression as he kept talking to the dog in his arms.

Chapter 38 She is his dog

When Chen Ming arrived at the pet supply store, the store owner saw him walk in and asked—

What do you need?

"Um……"

Chen Ming looked around the shop and smelled a strong animal odor. Through a glass door, there were many cages containing cats and dogs.

This was actually his first time in a place like this. There were very few things displayed around, probably because the store space was limited.

Formula, cage, and diaper pads?

With so many things to keep, raising a pet is really not easy. Chen Ming's grandmother used to raise dogs, who were basically allowed to roam freely. They were just put on a leash and didn't have to do anything else.

Of course, it's different in the city; you need to pay attention to hygiene.

He pointed to something that looked like a brush and said—

Is this for brush bristles?

"Yes, it doesn't harm pets' skin and is very gentle. You can use it when your pet is shedding."

As the shopkeeper introduced the product, he glanced at Cerberus in Chen Ming's arms, raised an eyebrow, and said—

"Is this... a Shiba Inu? No, it doesn't quite look like one. The body proportions and fur do seem to..."

The store manager seemed lost in his own field, and finally shook his head. Maybe it's some kind of mixed-breed dog; it looks quite cute.

Chen Ming wasn't worried about his boss noticing anything. There are countless dogs in the world, but how many people have actually seen Cerberus?

The boss has seen it all, but he doesn't recognize its value.

"Wang!"

Cerberus jumped down and, through a glass door, looked at the large collar around the neck of a golden retriever. Chen Ming seemed to see a glint in her dark red eyes.

"Woof!" (Chen Ming, Chen Ming, I want this.)

"Do you want that one? But it's not too big... um."

Oh no, he'd accidentally spoken to Cerberus. He looked at the shopkeeper, who smiled at him and said—

"Actually, after having a pet for a long time, it's like you know what it's trying to say. Is that what you call telepathy?"

"Haha...yes."

Chen Ming scratched his head and tried to bluff his way out. He squatted down and whispered to Cerberus—

"This is too big, it's not suitable for you."

"Bigger is more impressive, and I can grow bigger, so the small collar isn't enough."

"This……"

"I want this one, I want this one, I want this one..."

Cerberus persisted, placing his forelegs on his knees and licking his face incessantly with his tongue, leaving his face wet again.

"Okay, okay, stop now."

Stop your sycophantic behavior.

Since sycophants don't get a house, he didn't buy a cage. Anyway, Cerberus is usually very obedient and clean, and it just sleeps next to him.

The boss asked—

"Are you sure you want to buy such a big chain and collar? Actually, a leash is lighter."

"The dog is happy and likes it... It's okay, I'll buy it from you again if it doesn't suit him."

"No need, just use it for two days, and if it's not suitable, you can exchange it."

The boss is a good person.

He bought some feed and a comb from him, and after paying, he fastened a large black collar on Cerberus.

Cerberus, head held high and chest puffed out, was very pleased and began circling around his feet again...

She didn't mind feeling dizzy.

"Woof!" (Let's go, let's go!)

"Okay, okay, let me put the chain on you first."

Chen Ming put the dog on a leash for her, and the two of them walked out of the store.

As soon as he came out, Chen Ming immediately sensed something was wrong.

Because Cerberus said—

"Ready? I'm about to begin."

"what?"

"Taking someone for a walk!"

Chen Ming suddenly felt a tremendous force pull him, almost causing him to fall. He was forced to run and said—

"Cerberus... slow down..."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Cerberus had stopped speaking human language and started running wild. The power of the three-headed hellhound was far more terrifying than that of a husky—a lesson Chen Ming later learned.

Passing by the man walking a husky... no, being walked by a husky, he clearly felt a sense of comfort that Chen Ming was in a worse situation than him.

Damn it...

……

"Hahaha……"

When Chen Ming arrived at the express delivery center, he was already panting heavily, bent over with his hands on his knees. Even a strong and healthy man like him was exhausted.

He threw the dog leash on the ground.

Cerberus sensed it, picked up the dog leash in his mouth, returned to his feet, and handed the leash to him.

"Wang Wang!"

"No, I can't do it anymore. Go have fun by yourself."

Chen Ming surrenders. So walking a dog is this tiring... Or is it really true that it's Cerberus? It's the king of dogs when it comes to running around freely.

Cerberus looked at him, thinking he'd had his fill of running today, and said—

"Okay, but you have to keep going tomorrow too. I heard that owners have to walk their dogs often."

"...I'm starting to regret it. Is it okay if I don't become the master?"

"The pact with the devil cannot be broken. I'll bite you to death!"

Cerberus nibbled at Chen Ming's shoes with his canines, but didn't actually break them.

He sighed helplessly.

He reached out and picked her up, saying—

"That will have to wait until I have time. I open the shop every day, and sometimes I don't have that much energy."

Don't you humans have days off?

"You can't earn money if you open your own shop. Nobody pays your salary. If you're your own boss, you won't make any money if you don't work."

There's no way around it, I have to do it. If I don't, I won't have any money, and I still have to pay back my sister... Even though she said I don't have to pay her back, it involves a man's pride...

Well, he doesn't have much face in front of his older sister either, who has watched him grow up since he was a child.