The group pet cub is three and a half years old, I am the Little God of Beasts

A few days later, when several county police officers went up the mountain to hunt down a prisoner, they accidentally picked up a wolf cub. They heard that the county magistrate was in a bad mood, so they gave it to the magistrate as a gift, hoping to make him happy.

As a result, the county magistrate was happy, but his wife and Hongliu suffered.

The little wolf cub didn't know what was going on. When he saw Hongliu, he chased her with all his strength. When he caught up, he tore her skirt and bit anyone who stopped her.

It was the master's pet, and no one dared to hit it. They could only watch Hongliu's skirt being torn to pieces by it, and ran away covering their faces in shame.

The wife went to the master to complain, hoping that he would send the little wolf away, but she found that the master was sleeping with the little wolf in his arms, and left without daring to say a word.

He turned around and told Hongliu to go to the bedroom and study room if nothing happened, so as not to be stared at by the little wolf and have her skirt torn.

It always embarrasses Hongliu, causing her to be laughed at behind the back in the mansion, and it is not conducive for her to chat with the servants in the mansion and inquire about things.

Kanghe Village.

After the village chief of Kangshan Village next door came to have a drink, he didn't say anything when he went back. He only selected a few people who were helpful on weekdays and organized the people in the village to get up before dawn every morning to practice boxing and kicking.

When the villagers said that another convoy was heading to Kanghe Village, the village chief would criticize them for meddling in their own business, and would urge them to practice more boxing and run around the village ten more times.

This trick worked, and soon no villagers were paying attention to the activities in Kanghe Village.

And the little wolf who stayed in the county government looked for traces of Hongliu everywhere every day, and if he found it, he would torture her desperately.

If Jiabaoer hadn't promised to take it up the mountain for a wild run when she returned, it wouldn't have stayed in this poor place.

A group of coy girls, a man with an unshaven beard, and the only one who liked it was Grandma Lu, but she couldn't be taken out for a stroll.

Compared with being in the village, it's not fun at all. It's too different.

Zhongyu Temple.

After that incident of vomiting blood, the Master lingered on the bed, looking like he might collapse at any time.

The old lady had obviously been killed, and the ghost in the fish tank had been burned to death by the county government. Why hasn't it gotten better?

On the contrary, he looked like he was terminally ill, showing ruin from the inside out.

"Cough cough, cough cough, here comes someone." It was already summer, but he still felt so cold.

"Master, why are you up again?" The eldest disciple heard the greeting and hurried over.

As soon as I saw the Master sitting up, I quickly took two steps to support him.

"I wanted to go out to bask in the sun, but the room was dark, damp and cold, and my bones ached."

The eldest disciple looked at the dizzying sun outside. Others wanted to hide in the shade and not come out, but the master did the opposite.

After waiting for the master to leave the room, a wave of hot air hit his face. The eldest disciple's body instantly became hot and sweaty. When he held the master's hand, he could feel the coldness of the master's palm.

I didn't expect that the sequelae of Master's practice would be so serious and that it would shorten my life.

Alas, it’s all for Beidi.

Suddenly, the mage's feet stopped.

The sun was shining down on him, and there was no warmth as he imagined. Instead, there was a burning pain that penetrated his limbs and bones, making his whole body numb, followed by bone-eroding pain.

"ah!"

The pain was so severe that the mage couldn't help shouting.

There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, but his face was surprisingly pale. Before he could say anything, a strong fishy sweetness suddenly surged into his throat.

Poof.

Before the eldest disciple could dodge, the mage vomited blood all over his body.

The mage then knelt down softly.

Seeing this scene, Brother Myna above his head curled his big mouth in disdain.

If you dare to show off in front of their little masters at this level, aren't you asking for abuse?

Since the old lady had faked her death, in order not to arouse suspicion, Jiabaoer specially ordered Brother Myna to bring a fragrant pill to the mage's house and light it so that the mage would wake up.

This idiot thought it was the result of his own superior magic power.

snort.

A mentally retarded person who falls into the hands of his little master will only live temporarily.

A homing pigeon quickly flew up in the air, and Brother Myna followed it familiarly.

"Why, that idiot asked you to deliver a message again?"

"Isn't that right? The old man is in a coma. The stupid apprentice asked the county government woman to find a way to get money. It seems that there are no precious medicinal materials in the temple." Pigeon muttered.

If it hadn't been for the Beidi people who trained it to carry messages, how could it have ended up in the situation where it was being whipped every day?

"Be careful, if you dare to play tricks..."

Brother Myna chattered.

The pigeon rolled his eyes and lo and behold, the whipping started again.

County government.

Magistrate Liu read the letter sent by the carrier pigeon, tied it to the carrier pigeon's foot again, and released it.

But after a while, the secret guard came over and said that the lady had read the letter sent by the carrier pigeon and went out again with Hongliu.

The county magistrate knew where they were going, and there was the dowry house of the Zhao family for his wife.

The supplies that the Beidi people hid were in this Zhuangzi, and all the people who sneaked into the Daqi border from Beidi pretended to be farmers on the Zhuangzi and stayed there.

My wife used her position as county magistrate to create a lot of household registration books, giving those Beidi spies a legal Daqi identity.

Unexpectedly, this was convenient for the county magistrate and General Lan, and they easily checked out these people.

Nowadays, the county magistrate knows how many Beidi spies there are in Zhuangzi and in the temple, and what kind of business they are engaged in outside the country.

And here in Kanghe Village.

Jiabaoer started to go up the mountain to catch rabbits and pheasants again.

The county magistrate once secretly came to the village at night and murmured with the village chief and the village chief of Kangshan Village for most of the night. After leaving, the village chief took over all the matters of storing grain and medicinal materials and did not let her worry about it anymore.

I heard that the county magistrate knew that the jade was picked up by the river in the mountains deep in the mountains at the risk of being eaten by wild beasts, and he sighed deeply.

He also patted the village chief on the shoulder intimately and sighed: "Serving the court wholeheartedly, you are a rare loyal person and a loyal and brave village. When you defeat the enemy this time, this county magistrate will definitely ask for merit and rewards for you."

Before leaving, the county magistrate went to kneel in front of his mother for a while, feeling guilty that he was unfilial and had made her suffer here.

Snapped.

The old lady slapped him on the head and said, "Fuck you, I won't be happy here. When this matter is resolved, you can build a house for me here. I will live here and will not go back."

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Look at her, she has only been here a few days and she has already learned the essence of Aunt Sun's tone of voice.

It feels so good to talk like this.

If she had learned to talk like this earlier, why would she have been bullied like that by her relatives.

Regret.

No matter what, I won't go back to the county this time.

There are wolves here that don’t bite, pheasants that automatically run down the mountain after eating, sheep and roe deer that drive themselves down the mountain, and even pigs that are so stupid that no one likes them in the city are so good here.

Can dance.

Who cares about that city that has no meaning at all?

The next day, the county magistrate's wife got up and went to the master's study to take a look. The master was lying on the bed in the study and fast asleep. The wife sneered and went down with Hongliu.

If he doesn't go down, the little wolf lying next to the master has already exposed his fangs and is ready to attack the red willow.