"Black Forest Hounds, huh? These things are incredibly rare internationally."
Chen Wen walked over to one of the hounds and extended his hand.
Due to the friendly aura he carried, the hound obediently approached him, sniffing his scent.
"Do you know these guys?"
Curious, Gaston asked, "Black Forest Hounds, why haven't I heard of them?"
"Because they're very rare internationally. Currently, Slovenia has a relatively larger number of them; it's kind of a local specialty there."
Chen Wen spoke as he playfully teased the hound that appeared somewhat clumsy.
Fred, observing Chen Wen's actions, felt tempted. He mimicked Chen Wen's gestures, trying to play with the hound on his side.
But before Fred could reach out, the Black Forest Hound exhibited great vigilance.
So much so that Fred quickly withdrew his hand.
