"Ahhh! Slow down!"

He yelled, holding the dog leash with both hands, and was pulled by the dog.

It’s more like being walked by the dog than walking the dog.

The dog ran to a river and stopped to drink water.

She walked over to his side, squatted down, scooped up the water with both hands and took a sip, and her throat, which was about to smoke, finally felt relieved.

"I didn't expect that you look so small, but you are so strong."

The dog's tail was wagging vigorously, obviously it was happy.

"Do you have a name?" After saying this, Rangrang felt like a fool for talking to a dog.

After returning, Luo Shiyu still sat there drinking tea.

After tying up the dog, he sat down beside Luo Shiyu and asked, "Sir, does this dog have a name?"

Luo Shiyu glanced at the khaki puppy nestled in the kennel and casually named it, "Da Huang."

"What a great dog name! No, I mean it's a really dog-like name. I mean, it's a very suitable name for a dog."

Luo Shiyu didn't say anything.

The chicken clucked as if laughing. The shouting man's eyes were drawn to him and he asked again, "Does this chicken have a name?"

"Xiao Huang."

This time it was the dog that made the "ha~ha~" sound.

"Is it my illusion? Why does it feel like Da Huang is smiling?"

Luo Shiyu poured him a cup of tea and said perfunctorily, "You think too much."

He took the tea with his hands obediently, took a sip, and grimaced in the bitterness.

"so bitter."

"Have it?"

Luo Shiyu picked up the teacup and took a sip, but there was clearly no taste at all.

Rangrang quickly explained, "I don't mean to be disgusted, I just haven't had tea this strong. How much tea did you put in this pot?"

"Not much, just a tea cake."

"A whole one?"

"Ah."

The corner of his mouth twitched as he said politely, "I'll make the tea from now on."

"what ever."

Rao Rao and Luo Shiyu asked for a cookbook and learned how to cook dinner.

As usual, after it was cooked, Luo Shiyu was given the first bite.

As expected, I was rejected, and then I sat at the table and ate by myself.

Feed the leftover rice to the chickens and the leftover vegetables to the dogs, which can be considered as equal treatment.

Before going to bed, I watered the radishes in the field.

In his dream, the scene of his tribe being slaughtered replayed before his eyes.

Rangrang was startled awake and felt uneasy looking at the unfamiliar environment around him.

He wanted to see the adults and always felt that staying with them was the safest thing.

He held the quilt and left his room.

Da Huang and Xiao Huang watched him enter Luo Shiyu's room, looked at each other, and hesitated whether to intervene.

Xiao Huang: "Aren't you afraid that the master will be angry if you don't go and bring that kid back?"

Da Huang: "Why don't you go? What if he has a strange relationship with the master and offends him? Will your life be ruined?"

Xiao Huang: "A watchdog who doesn't do his job of guarding the house, what a coward."

Da Huang: "How dare you say that to me? You're a laying rooster, work hard at laying eggs. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you're a hen now. Think about why you became like this, isn't it all because of that kid's words? I advise you to be more polite to him in the future."

Xiao Huang: "Humph! I am the noble Nine-winged Black Phoenix."

Da Huang: "You still have to lay eggs for him to eat."

Xiao Huang: "Shut up!"

Kangkang listened to the giggling and barking sounds coming from outside, and looked at Luo Shiyu lying on the bed with some concern.

"Will they really not wake up the adults if they bark like this?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the two guys outside the yard felt an unprecedented pressure.

They knew that the demon had woken up and condoned the boy's intrusion, so they all shut up and pretended to be asleep.

There was no sound outside, and Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief. He walked to Luo Shiyu's bed, sat down with his back against the edge of the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and continued to sleep.

After he fell asleep, a black and purple mist lifted him to the bed.

Luo Shiyu gave the bed to him and went to the yard.

Looking at the night, I continued to drink the tasteless tea.

【Ever since I lost my desire for food, I can no longer taste anything.】

Perhaps because he found it boring, he replaced tea with liquor.

You can drink one cup after another without feeling drunk.

[I don't want to lose any of my seven emotions and six desires, but somehow I've lost them all.]

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"What a nice smell...it's the smell of an adult." Yaoyao opened his eyes in a daze and saw that he was not only sleeping in an adult's bed, but also rubbing against the adult's quilt and acting coquettishly.

His face turned red instantly.

He hurriedly got out of bed and saw Luo Shiyu in the yard. He pretended to be calm and greeted him: "Sir, good morning."

Luo Shiyu ignored him.

Rangrang has become accustomed to being ignored, and goes about his own business in a dejected manner.

Wash up, water the radishes, cook, feed the chickens after eating, and walk the dog.

The strange thing is that this time, Dahuang didn’t run around like yesterday.

Instead, he followed him obediently and followed his pace.

"Don't you feel like running today, Da Huang? Or are you feeling unwell?"

Dahuang shuddered and jumped on the spot to prove that he was fine.

"It seems that he is fine, he just doesn't want to run anymore."

She picked wild flowers along the way, and when she returned, she held them in her hands and gave them to Luo Shiyu.

All I got was a cold reply: "Put it where you want."

He didn't even glance at it. (In Luo Shiyu's eyes, it was all black and white stuff, nothing to look at.)

Langlang found a vase, put the flowers in it, and placed it in the most conspicuous place in Luo Shiyu's room.

I hope that when adults see flowers, they will think of him first.

At night, Rangrang sneaked into Luo Shiyu's room again.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but there was space for more than one person next to the bed.

Rangrang climbed onto the bed quietly and lay down one foot away from Luo Shiyu.

His hand carefully tugged at the corner of Luo Shiyu's sleeve, and then he fell into a deep sleep contentedly.

The next few days were a repetitive routine.

Rangrang would bring back fresh flowers every day and give them to Luo Shiyu.

Unfortunately, he has never looked at me straight in the eye.

One day, not long after Luo Shiyu left, an uninvited guest came to his house.

A dozen figures were flying over the yard, their goal being to shout.

"Lucky boy, we finally found you. Look at the last sun, today is the day you die."

Xiao Huang pecked at its wings, disdainful of these rats.

Dahuang lay in his nest and yawned sleepily.

He was so scared that his legs were shaking and he didn't even have the strength to run.

Several people in the air worked together to form a magic circle, ready to blow Rao Rao and the yard into ashes.

"Say goodbye! Watch our strongest attack!"

A huge shock wave hit the courtyard.

Rangrang subconsciously squatted down with his head in his hands. Apart from hearing the dog burp, nothing happened.

The people in the sky looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

"The magic circle can't be wrong. Where's such a big magic circle? How come it's gone?"

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