Just on the road halfway up Fuyun Mountain, a strange scene appeared.
Ye Qingyun held Da Mao's dog head and stared at Da Mao suspiciously.
Da Mao's eyes flashed, and the dog's eyes were wandering, not daring to look at Ye Qingyun at all.
The people present looked at the man and the dog with strange expressions, and for a while they couldn't figure out what was going on.
Everyone in Fuyun Mountain looked at each other.
Why was Ye Gaoren so talkative when he came back?
He also held the big-haired dog's head and looked at it.
It was as if he wanted to see some flaw in Da Mao's eyes.
Da Mao was very panicked at the moment.
Da Mao, who had experienced hundreds of battles and even looked down upon the throne of the Immortal Lord, was now being grabbed by Ye Qingyun's head, and felt scared and anxious.
It won't really be seen, right?
I've always concealed it so well.
There are almost no flaws exposed.
Why did my stupid master figure it out?
When did you become so witty?
He shouldn't have such profound wisdom.
Da Mao felt that he couldn't appear so guilty, otherwise wouldn't it make him more suspicious?
"Woof woof!"
The next moment, Da Mao barked twice at Ye Qingyun on purpose, and his tail started to wag.
He looked like he was welcoming his master home.
Just like ordinary native dogs.
"Um?"
But Ye Qingyun frowned, still feeling that something was not right with Da Mao.
He touched the joints on Da Mao's body, carefully looked at the dog hair on Da Mao's face, and patted Da Mao's dog's butt.
My hair is so hairy that I tremble from time to time.
The tail was clamped involuntarily.
"You're pretty damn strong, you don't look like an old dog at all!"
Ye Qingyun patted the big-haired dog's head vigorously and began to curse.
"I'm still worried about the day when you, this piece of shit like you, will die!"
"You're good! You're as strong as a calf!"
"I think you can survive better than me!"
"Are you waiting for me?
Even after you die, you bitch can still be alive and kicking?"
The more Ye Qingyun talked, the angrier he became, and he slapped Da Mao on the head several times.
Da Mao was beaten so hard that he didn't even dare to breathe, let alone dodge.
I can only accept it honestly.
Of course Ye Qingyun also has sense of proportion.
He is professional in dog hunting.
The hardest thing about a dog is its head.
Hitting it on the head will usually be fine.
Unless you use a big iron hammer to blow its head off.
Seeing Da Mao being slapped hard by Ye Qingyun, everyone's mouths twitched and their hearts were horrified.
This is Ye Gaoren.
Able to discipline the unfathomable and terrifying senior Da Mao into a submissive one.
It would have been someone else.
I'm afraid that Da Mao's paw would have spread the ashes long ago.
The reason why Ye Qingyun treated Da Mao like this was because he felt that he was worried about Da Mao in vain.
Until now.
Ye Qingyun was basically certain of one thing.
That is, Da Mao is no ordinary dog.
It's a bitch!
Purely a bastard.
Life is really fucking long.
You don’t have any damn ability, you just can survive!
But it's no wonder.
After all, Da Mao was given to me by the Escape System from the beginning. It was said that he was afraid that he would be too bored alone in Fuyun Mountain, so he gave himself a puppy to accompany him to relieve his boredom.
Ye Qingyun didn't feel anything at the time.
But now I can see that Da Mao is showing no signs of aging day by day.
This is obviously not right.
Even if there is a dog that can live for more than 20 years, it will definitely be too old to look good.
Or he's blind.
Or all the teeth have fallen out.
Or the dog's hair has all fallen out.
But what about Da Mao?
Nothing has changed from a dozen years ago.
Even gained a little weight.
At first glance, it seems that we have eaten a lot of good food since we returned to Fuyun Mountain.
"The system is unreliable, but the things it delivers are pretty reliable."
"This bitch like Da Mao must have a long life."
Ye Qingyun was completely relieved.
He doesn't expect Da Mao to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. It would be nice to live a few more years like a thousand-year-old bastard.
At least I can accompany myself.
"You have to be nice and don't run around by yourself!"
Ye Qingyun rubbed the big-haired dog's head vigorously again before letting it go.
Da Mao breathed a long sigh of relief.
fine!
No flaws were exposed.
It's like being confused again.
At this time, Ye Qingyun truly reunited with his old friends in Fuyun Mountain.
"Master!"
To be continued...