When he got closer, he found that Romeo's hooves were a little bloody, and there were some open wounds. He looked a little miserable, but he didn't look like he was in high spirits.
As soon as he saw Yuan Zhou, he stuck out his tongue and looked at Yuan Zhou exuberantly, as if the wounds on his body didn't exist.
"Woof! Woof!"
This was Romeo's unique name.
Seeing that Romeo seemed to be fine, Yuan Zhou quickly squatted down and looked at the rice soup and noodles that had stood up and were circling around him.
The two little ones were full of energy. They kept going in circles and then around the pine tree, looking very busy.
"How did you guys get here?" Yuan Zhou couldn't figure it out.
This was probably a century-long problem. In any case, Yuan Zhou couldn't figure out how the three of them had come here from such a far place in the city and even found the place where broth was buried.
