After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

Chapter 408 Master Zhou Challenging the Arena

Upon this realization, Zhouzhou found herself unable to sleep. Swiftly, she leaped from her bed, clutching her peach wood sword, and dashed outside, wearing an expression of fierce determination.@@@@

She was eager to see who dared to bully her beloved Wangcai!

Jinbao swiftly followed suit.

Following the whistling sound, Zhouzhou arrived at a certain place and finally caught sight of Wangcai.

At that moment, Wangcai was standing in the courtyard, looking forlorn as he howled towards the door, as if being driven out.

There were several wounds on his body, and his white fur was dirty, resembling someone who had been mistreated. Zhouzhou felt her heart ache at the sight.

With a furrowed brow and legs moving like spinning wheels, she quickly ran over, exclaiming, "Wangcai, I'm here to help you!"

With that, she swung her peach wood sword.

However, upon seeing what was inside, she abruptly slammed on the brakes, causing sparks to fly from the ground. Nevertheless, she still plunged into the embrace of the figure.

Pure white in color, robust in stature, with the word "King" inscribed on his forehead.

A tiger.

A mighty tiger.

Zhouzhou looked at him in puzzlement, blinking her eyes.

King lowered his head to look at the tiny creature that crashed into him. Furrowing his brow, he let out a dignified and fierce roar, exuding the commanding presence of the king of beasts, leaving anyone who saw him weak-kneed.

But Zhouzhou's eyes sparkled with admiration as she hugged his neck, exclaiming, "Wow, Mr. Tiger, you're so majestic! I like you!"

Jinbao stayed at the doorway, letting out a meow, appearing both eager to approach and a little fearful. Upon seeing Wangcai in such a state, it immediately bolted away.

It didn't want to get beaten up!

Wangcai also worried about his father hurting Zhouzhou, hastily howling towards him and introducing her.

King glanced down at the human cub in his arms, then suddenly opened his mouth and gently picked her up.

With a swift motion, he swung her onto his back, then turned to Wangcai and let out a roar before dragging a bowl filled with meat towards himself, paying no attention to the others as he leisurely began to eat.

Wangcai drooled with envy, cautiously approaching. However, as soon as he took a step, King's gaze shifted towards him, his eyes flashing with impatience.

Letting out a roar, he strode forward and grabbed Wangcai by the neck, then ran up the mountain.

Wangcai howled incessantly, but King showed no mercy.

Always relying on others to prepare his meals, without bothering to hunt for himself.

Wangcai?

Zhao Xinghua raised an eyebrow, then realized it was General, and couldn't help but laugh. From this name, the little girl's preferences were already clear.

That made things easier.

She came to him voluntarily; if he didn't accept her, then he wouldn't be himself.

Smiling warmly, he said, "Zhouzhou, we're playing here. Are you interested?"

Pointing towards the arena, he continued, "The winner gets the golden brick."

"Or, if you can predict the winner, we also have a betting pool. If you guess right, you can earn money."

The little girl seemed like a money lover, surely unable to resist the temptation.

However, Zhouzhou shook her head, patting Jinbao on her head, her chubby face serious as she said, "We can't gamble, or we'll get struck by lightning."

Unexpectedly, she had such principles. Zhao Xinghua couldn't help but smile. "Alright, no gambling then."

In fact, their intention was not to encourage gambling but to test their powers of observation.

"Do you want to join in? The golden brick weighs one jin."

One jin!

Zhouzhou's eyes lit up, and she glanced at the brick. Her feet moved uncontrollably towards it.

Seeing her reaction, Zhao Xinghua knew he had a chance.

Without much persuasion, otherwise, if he were too eager, the little girl would catch on.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhouzhou turned and asked, "If I win, will I really get this golden brick?"

"Of course, a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

"Then I'll go!" Zhouzhou exclaimed excitedly.

"Good." Zhao Xinghua nodded briskly. "You can go for the next round."

As they spoke, the winner of the current round was decided, and as the victorious person claimed the golden brick, Zhouzhou felt relieved, knowing she wasn't being deceived, and her anticipation grew even more.

"Next up, who's next?" The winner wiped his sweat, looking at the crowd below and asked.

With his muscular physique and towering height of nearly two meters, no one below dared to respond.

His name was Xiang Chong, who had won ten consecutive rounds and was a true battle maniac.

Just then, a tender voice with a hint of milkiness rang out, "Me!"