Shi Yong didn't know where the dog came from, but seeing that its fur was wet, he pulled his sleeves and wiped it, then gently hugged its big head, and smoothed it with his hair lovingly.

"Are you hungry? Let's go find something to eat."

Dahei jumped up and threw himself on her legs, screaming, and the dog's face was full of excitement.

Shi Yong looked at it with a smile, "I have been to Tianshou Mountain these two days, but I haven't seen you. Are you hungry? Don't leave me anymore, just follow me..."

Dahei didn't know if he understood it, so he wagged his tail desperately.

These days, as long as Shi Yong summons, Da Hei will come out, but it will always leave her at the right time and not show great closeness to her in front of outsiders. Shi Yong feels that the dog is to protect it.

"Shi Yong's dog" and "Hei Evil" are like two imprints on it. Da Hei is a public enemy like Shi Yong. Da Hei doesn't follow her because he is afraid of being implicated...

Somehow, Shi Yong thought of Tu Yong and Xianniang again.

"Don't be afraid. Now that I have defected to the Grand Governor of the Jinyiwei, I want to support you with dignity. As long as I am Zhao Yin's person, who is not afraid of death dares to speak out?"

Dahei stuck out his big tongue, and as if he understood, he rushed to her lap and had fun.

Shi Yong raised it for so long and knew its emotions very well. Seeing this, he smiled slightly, "When we help him solve this case, we will fly away and find a place where no one knows you, and live happily..."

Gugu!

My stomach screamed inappropriately again.

Shi Yong glanced at Dahei apologetically.

"I don't have money, so you go home and get the money, and then we go buy meat to eat."

Big Hei's ears moved, raised his head to look at her for a moment, shook his tail, twisted his body and ran away suddenly. Shi Yong called it twice, Big Hei ignored it and disappeared soon.

This dog!

Shi Yong smiled and turned his head, his expression slightly changed.

There was a swaying shaking in the corner of the wall, and it was fleeting.

I wonder which god it is?

Shi Yong raised his eyebrows, just as if he couldn't see it, and chose a large road with a large crowd to continue walking home.

After a while, Dahei came back panting.

He held a parrot in his mouth and ran towards her like a treasure.

When Shi Yong saw the parrot, he raised his hair in a conditioned manner.

"Da Hei, where did you get this thing?"

The parrot was dead. Da Hei lowered his head and obediently put the dead parrot in front of Shi Yong. He took a step back and looked at her with a flattering look. Seeing that she was not moving, Da Hei pounced on him, pulled off two of the parrot's bird feathers, and then raised his head. The dog's face showed a bit of pride.

"You... let me eat?" Shi Yong asked tentatively.

The big black tail shook even more happily, and the tongue was full of saliva.

It seemed like I was saying, "Mama, you see, I can't bear to eat it, I'm all for you. Am I very filial?"

Shi Yong tilted his head and met Da Hei's gaze. After confirming that it really meant, he was a little amused and crying.

Where did her dog son observe that she likes to eat parrots?

Shi Yong bent down and touched his head, "I won't eat it, you eat it."

Dahei whined happily, pounced on him and took the parrot away, and disappeared in front of Shi Yong in a moment.

Shi Yong ignored it and went straight home.

As soon as he arrived at Songjia Hutong, the dog came out from somewhere. There was still a trace of unwiped blood hanging on the dog's mouth. He brought a delicate embroidered purse to Shi Yong, put it on the ground, and ran away.

“…”

Shi Yong looked at its raised dog tail, opened his purse, saw the silver inside, and a buzzing sound on his forehead.

Unexpectedly, after traveling through time and being reborn to this day, she actually has to rely on a dog to support her.

———

No spirit museum.

Yang Fei counted the parrots in the backyard countless times, and his breathing was so nervous that he became heavy.

"Thank you!"

He shouted loudly, jumped to Xie Fang, supported his shoulders with both hands, gasping for breath, and even said something unscrupulous.

"My new phoenix is ​​gone, no, no more."

Xie Fang had just taken a shower and saw that he had no time to wipe his hair, so he hurried to the backyard with him.

"What's going on?"

After counting, there was indeed one parrot missing, which was Zhao Yin's new favorite.

Yang Fei was so scared that his back sweated, "When I went, the bird disappeared, it was not what I let it fly."

After a pause, Yang Fei looked around in a blink of an eye.

"Have you seen Heisha? Could it be this beast that is here to harm me again?"

Xie Fang glanced at him, "The beast is not that vengeful."

"Too."

Yang Fei touched his brain, and was afraid of getting caught in the military stick. He was sagging his mouth and looked at Xie Fang pitifully.

"Brother, you have to save me."

Xie Fang looked at him, "I'll go and talk to you."

"No - I will beat me up." Yang Fei held him back, his face wrinkled, and he almost cried. "Why am I so unlucky? It's my turn to feed the birds, and it ran away."

Xie Fang broke his arm hard, "Tell me, I accidentally let it go."

After saying that, he strides away, Yang Fei stood up straight, breathes a long sigh, pinched the wrinkled face when he cries, and smiles brightly.

"Fool."

———

When Xie Jian walked through the long pavilion and entered Zhao Yin's inner room, he was not sure. Compared to Yang Fei, who always caused trouble, Zhao Yin was very tolerant of him. Xie Jian has been with him for four or five years and has never been punished.

But today...

He pushed open the door and felt a strong chill. Xie Fang tightened his heart, his eyelids became much heavier, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

"Master, Jiaofeng was accidentally let go by me."

He said it was difficult, and he knelt down on one knee, waiting for punishment.

Zhao Yin held a book in one hand, and the sky was hitting him, and his face was not real.

"Where is Yang Fei?"

Xie Fang said: "I will feed his parrot today..."

"Yeah." Zhao Yin's expressionless face, his voice was not waved at all, "Let Yang Fei take his own twenty military sticks."

Xie Fang was stunned and looked up suddenly, "Master--"

Zhao Yin raised his hand to stop him, expressing his unwillingness to listen again.

"Go and pass on Ashi."

Xie Fang pinched his fingers tightly, and saw Zhao Yin flipping through the book without saying a word. He knew that Yang Fei had been beaten up, and he was blaming himself and trying to take responsibility.

"I know that nothing can be hidden from my eyes, but I don't blame Yang Fei for scapegoating. I took the initiative to apologize. If I want to punish me, I will punish me. I am willing to help Yang Fei receive twenty military sticks..."

Zhao Yin paused his fingers on the book and slowly looked up at Xie Fang. His gaze was so deep that Xie Fang lowered his head deeply and did not dare to raise it up again.

After a long time of stillness, the book suddenly flew over and hit Xie Fang's head directly.

"Yang Fei will not change his advice. If you help him argue, I will punish him heavily."

Xie Fang lowered his head, did not touch his forehead that was scratched by the book, nor did he plead for Yang Fei anymore, but just knelt straight on the ground, stubborn and hard, without saying a word.

a long time,

Zhao Yin moved his eyes away and slowly placed his hand on his knees.

"Forget it. Give this dog a chance to pass on Ah Shi."

———

Shi Yong slept for a full sleep, and it was already afternoon when he woke up.

As expected, the Grand Governor summoned her, so she yawned and went to the Wuling Hall. Before leaving, she "digged" a few pieces of silver from under the bed, and gave one to Wang. With her complicated eyes, she calmly went out and went to the butcher shop to buy a piece of meat and feed it to Dahei.

Shi Yong did not move the money in the embroidered purse.

Irrection of wealth is not desirable.

Shi Yong thought for a while and turned around and called Dahei to return it.

The Wuling Pavilion is as quiet as ever. Today's weather is good. The white clouds are high and the sunlight falls from the bright tiles. The sitting Zhao Yinfeng is cold and his eyes are as dark as ink. He is like a person in the Shenmen. If it were not for Shi Yong, he knew his ruthless methods, it would be difficult to correspond to such a handsome man with the Grand Governor of the Jinyiwei who killed people without blinking.
To be continued...