Mystery Makes Me Strong

Howling Wind Villa, these past few months have been troublesome.

First Uncle Sun had an accident, then Li Ju had an accident, and the two strongest masters were gone.

There is only one old tiger left in the village, which is obviously unstable.

The servants chattered.

Some people took the opportunity to roll things and escape.

This world is not safe, there are martial arts, and there are bandits who come and go seven or eight times a year.

Such a local tyrant with few masters and little connections is the favorite of these bandits, which is equivalent to a fixed bank.

If you don't have any money, come and get it once, and harm a few daughters by the way.

In the past, Uncle Sun and Li Ju were the ones involved in this matter, and the masters didn't like this kind of Zhuangzi. The masters went directly to the pier, and someone gave them money.

Another incident happened today. Miss Ba took people hunting in the mountains, and she was bewitched by an evil spirit after she came back, and she remained in a coma.

There is nothing to say for a while.

Some said it was the ghost of Grandpa Sun, and some said it was Li's report.

Others said that the robber was in a coma... In short, the car drove to the bottom of the cliff.

Fortunately, he is a local tyrant from the countryside, and he is from a martial arts background, not a wealthy family, otherwise, he would have to kill someone.

This is also the root cause of why Miss Gaomen doesn't see a foreigner, and there are rumors when she meets her.

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Zhao Han woke up.

Surrounded by curtains, there are two maids whispering beside them.

"Miss Ba is really sick at the wrong time. There are so many things going on in Zhuangzi, how can anyone have the time to hire a famous doctor." Maid A said.

"Yeah, two years ago, the old owner would have personally invited famous doctors from the world, but now he can only invite doctors from the county seat." Maid B replied.

"Woof, woof..." Zhao Han opened his mouth to greet the two maids, but he called out a strange voice.

She glanced down at herself, and was stunned: a mighty and beautiful black hound was lying under the bed, surrounded by silk curtains, so when she woke up, she saw curtains all around.

She didn't know the details of the script, she only knew that Xiao Huan said that she was going to turn her into a pet dog and that she was required to eat dog food every day.

But I remember that it was an urban comedy at the time, why does it look like a costume film this time?

For the first time, she thought she had got the heroine's script, but she didn't expect it to be the heroine's dog...

If she knew Wen Rensheng's start, she could only be thankful that her start was pretty good, and Xiao Huan treated her well.

These days, being the dog of a rich family is definitely a hundred times better than being an ordinary person.

You say dogs have a short lifespan?

But ordinary people have a long lifespan, that is, in their thirties, and they still can’t get enough to eat every day. It’s better to be a hunting dog that can eat meat and gnaw bones every day.

"Dahu, don't bark." Maid A came over and stroked the black hound.

However, at this moment, the lady on the bed woke up: "Is Dug calling me? How long have I been asleep?"

"Miss Eight, you're awake." Maid B said happily, and then brought a bowl of warm broth.

"Well, I'm fine, I just got a little rainy." Miss Ba waved her to put it down without even looking at it.

Then she got up and hugged Duhu in her arms: "What's going on at home recently?"

"After Uncle Sun died, something happened to Master Huan, no, it was Young Master Li."

"Master Li?"

"It's Huanju. The second young master told the master that he was an outsider after all, and asked him to change his surname back to Li, so he changed it. Later, he fled with his family and was stopped by the second young master. He ran away by himself. The master has become a servant..."

The two maids chattered.

Zhao Han listened, and a scene of a wealthy family's grievances and grievances melodrama appeared in his mind.

It's just that she is a dog now, and she really can't do anything except bark a few times.

"I'm going to find the Second Young Master, he usually loves Miss the most." Maid A said again.

Not long after, a suave middle-aged man in a blue robe walked into the boudoir.

"Bamei, are you okay?" The middle-aged man looked at Miss Ba with the eyes he would treat a girl.

Zhao Han saw a lot of people, and he could already see the look in their eyes.

That kind of look is obviously not the expression of an elder brother seeing his younger sister.

"It's okay, Second Brother, what's the matter with Fourth Brother Huan?" Miss Eight hurriedly asked.

"He also deserves the surname Huan?" The middle-aged man looked disgusted, "It's just a servant, and he was promoted by the master, but he had unreasonable thoughts. Fortunately, someone reminded me, otherwise, it would really make him a fool." , Half of the people in the nursing home complained about him."

"Second brother, be careful, he is a master of the ninth layer of body tempering." Eighth Miss said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. I just invited a famous animal trainer in the martial arts. He is good at training hounds. As long as the hounds are spread all over the manor, he will not be able to cause trouble." The middle-aged man looked confident.

Training hounds?

Zhao Han looked at himself, this news was useful to him.

Even if you are a dog, you must not forget to study hard and make progress every day.

This education has been engraved in her bones.

"That's good, Uncle Sun is dead, is Seventh Sister okay?" Eighth Miss asked.

"Don't worry about him, Mr. Liu, who is engaged to you in the Liu Family Martial Arts Hall, how far has he cultivated recently?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"I met with him last month. He said that he was preparing to break through his internal energy period. He asked me not to tell others." Miss Ba said without any intention.

"Very good." The middle-aged man nodded. The progress of martial arts is the biggest secret of martial arts practitioners.

Some people like to report high, and some like to report low. In short, only by getting started can you know the truth.

"That's it. I'll go first. You have a good rest and don't worry about outside affairs." The middle-aged man finally left one hundred taels of silver, saying it was for her to buy supplements.

In Zhao Han's view, this is clearly a subsidy from the father to his daughter.

The wealthy are complicated.

"Your dog's eyes are really accurate, better than when you were a human." At this time, Xiaopang's voice sounded in Zhao Han's mind.

"Can you talk well?" Zhao Han was overjoyed, and the alien race followed, so there was nothing to worry about.

"No, do you know what you are here for?"

"Being a dog, Xiao Huan is just taking revenge on me."

"Look, if I don't come with you, you will definitely have a miserable time. You are here to learn how to fulfill the will of the planet, starting from a dog and ending with a god, to experience everything in the world." The narrator said contemptuously.

"Oh, it's like this. I was just appointed as the will of the planet. I haven't officially started work yet, and I don't know how to work. No one came to teach me." Zhao Han suddenly realized.

"This script is teaching you."

"Then what should I do now?"

"Acting cute."

"I... have a slot and I don't know whether to spit it out or not."

"Swallow it back."

Zhao Han then imitated the dogs he usually sees and started to act cute.

"What's wrong with you, Dahu? Could it be that you got sick from the rain too, Xiaofang, Xiaocao, hurry up and invite the best veterinarian in the village!" Eight Miss immediately said anxiously when she saw the black hound in her arms shaking her head and shaking her head.

Looking at it like that, he was much more nervous than he was with the second young master.

"Uh..." Zhao Han failed to act cute.

She needs to learn.

"You are so stupid, you need to be taught this kind of thing? You have to see what this young lady likes first, not just wagging her head and tail."

"Then what do you say she likes?"

"She likes to let dogs bite people. If you scare her harder, she will be cute."

"I can't do that kind of evil thing, why is this an evil girl?" Zhao Han didn't even think about it, would a good girl raise a vicious hunting dog?

"How many fuel-efficient lamps do you think the daughter of a local tyrant in the feudal era had?"