The old man is used to being alone.
but……
“…After meeting you…”
The old man smiled slowly.
"I think I'm lucky."
Maybe it was because of that box of fried rice, and maybe there were other reasons, he didn't know...
Anyway, the black dog chose him.
And he stayed with him for the rest of his life.
...
"I'm very grateful..."
My head was against the white dog's head.
...
...
Treat a dog as family?
Nothing like that happened since.
Because I really feel that I'm too unlucky.
Da Taotie was impatient.
The ones it eats less are human fruit stalls.
From the end is the solution.
It wants to eat!
Who cares about those messy issues?
The cold and hot tones are shining with a cool luster.
Even with the help of external forces and even superstitious, he hopes to make himself lucky.
...
"Thank you for your hard work."
Da Taotie reminded Xiao Xiao that he was going to have a meal.
But I feel very touched by the child's feelings.
Do I treat Philip and Da Taotie as family members?
I almost thought I was finally going to see the Clover with my own eyes...
He was probably a little crazy at that time.
After a few seconds of silence, he turned around and looked at Xiao Xiao.
...
From the upper consciousness, I paused and retreated.
...
I've been alone for a long time.
...
...
His life continued so plainly.
Follow Xiao Xiao.
ah?
No one will notice it if it accidentally eats some human food.
The big boy's voice was gone.
I sighed again.
"I'm very sad."
Xiao Xiao raised the corners of his mouth.
“…get to sleep.”
A bond that creates a connection between them.
Xiao Xiao smiled.
“Where is what else you need…”
The old man murmured.
This old man... seems to be very sad.
There is no white dog yet.
I helped the old man take the door out.
so……
It shook its head.
At the same time, the boss's hand slowly and accurately grabbed the child's clothes.
This child mistakenly recognized the eight-leaf clover as the seven-leaf clover.
...
That sentence moved the follower.
The child was startled.
I'm very lucky.
...
The old man sighed with emotion, "I gave you fried rice that day..."
"Thank you for the luck he gave you."
...
The sound dissipated in the air.
...
...
The old man hugged the white dog heavily like a sleeping white dog.
Bad.
I know it's the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
...
I also hope that no unlucky person will become my scapegoat.
...
I'm very depressed.
"Ao Woo~"
Although it is very understandable.
It eats too little food for humans.
Xiao Xiao looked back at it.
A rare opportunity
To be continued...