Start call: My pet actually comes from history

What should I do if my child is rude?

It's ok.

The ancestor Kuang Yin Wang would take action, and just in the silence, the wind started to rise on the ground in the lobby. Su Buyu's hair was gently blown by the wind. After blinking his eyes, there was no trace of the dog where Kuang Yin Wang was originally, and the other one was there. There was an extremely loud sound of applause.

Snapped.

popping.

clap clap.

The fat Rottweiler's dog face was slapped several times on the nose by Kuang Yin's bark like a fierce tiger emerging from the cage. It was very hurtful and humiliating.

The dog's mind is buzzing.

Fat Rowena, who was slapped to the floor by several slaps, had eyes full of disbelief and screamed repeatedly: "How dare you hit me? Believe it or not, I will punish all nine of your tribes!"

The voice fell.

Kuang Yinwang's slap stopped, and the next second, Kuang Yinwang grabbed the sofa and lifted it up.

A shadow fell over the head of the fat Rottweiler who was talking nonsense, making him swallow hard with a trembling face.

Who is this guy.

Why do you just disagree... They are even more barbaric than those barbarians from the Kingdom of Jin.

Seeing that the sofa was about to hit Fat Rowena in the next second, in the silent audience, Su Buyu, who had previously slid off the sofa, spoke: "Zhao Da, this is a new sofa, it costs several thousand. Change your weapon."

The life of the sofa is also life.

This is a sofa that was brand new from the factory and worth several thousand and has only lived for less than a month.

It doesn't deserve to die! ! !

heard.

Reason prevailed in Kuang Yinwang's mind, who was originally angry. Indeed, the guy in front of him couldn't compare with the value of the sofa. Although he didn't know who it was, it was definitely not worth the price of the sofa, so Kuang Yinwang put the sofa down and tried to find it. A handy tool.

Fat Rottweiler wanted to run.

But unfortunately, the moment it tried to open its legs and escape, Kuang Yinwang slapped it again and made it lie on the ground unable to move.

There is nothing handy in the lobby.

Kuang Yinwang planned to drag the fat Rottweiler to the backyard for repairs, but before that, Kuang Yinwang frowned and looked at the other descendant of his family who had been dejected and trembling since just now and asked: "Let me ask. You, what’s your name, and which emperor of the Song Dynasty are you?”

"I...I am Zhao Huan...Da Song..."

Zhao Huanwang introduced himself to his family, but he hadn't finished what he said next.

It was also lifted up.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay."

Kuang Yinwang gritted his teeth and made a sound like a demon from hell from his throat. Then he looked at Fat Rowena: "It's Zhao Huan, what about you?"

Fat Rottweiler's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but his mind was still clear.

The family knows their own affairs.

She knew how much of a bastard she was when she was the emperor. This was obviously her elder. No, she couldn't let it know that her name was Zhao Gou. She could just make up a name.

Thinking of this.

Zhao Gouwang opened his mouth and wanted to make up a name to deal with it.

At this moment, Su Buyu curled his lips and spoke first: "That's Zhao Gou, Hui, Qin, and Gao. I've gathered the three big treasures for you."

Done.

Su Buyu looked at his fingers and a trace of bad luck flashed across his face. This hand was really outrageous. He whipped out two big babies. It seemed like he was not lucky enough to go out today.

He didn't notice at all.

Just when he announced Zhao Gou's name, Kuang Yin's eyes turned red, like an evil ghost from the eighteenth level of hell.

After all, who let two achievements obscure his eyes?

"Achievement: Jingkang Shame Achieved"

"Achievement reward: Pet Coin x2"

"Achievement introduction: Take two pet coins and go, it's an unlucky thing."

"Achievement: Dog Father and Dog Son Achieved"

"Achievement reward: Pet Coin x3"

"Achievement introduction: You can achieve this achievement. You must be a chief from an African tribe."

-

The second floor.

Zhao Jiwang, who was drawing with a pen, suddenly felt his heart beat wildly and his paws shook so much that he couldn't hold the pen at all. He felt that something bad was about to happen.

After several mistakes.

Du Futu, who was revising a novel next to him, looked at Zhao Ji and asked strangely: "What's wrong, Zhao Ji, are you tired?"

"No, brother Zimei, I feel something bad is about to happen."

Zhao Jiwang shook his head and his heart beat wildly.

There's definitely something unknown happening.

What is it?

Zhao Jiwang carefully thought about what he had done recently and found that the problem should not be with him. He had been living in seclusion these days and had done nothing wrong. In this case, how could he feel a sense of foreboding.

Doubts lingered in my mind.

Just when Zhao Jiwang couldn't figure out what was wrong, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Upon seeing this, Du Futu jumped to the door and opened the lock.

Zhao Jiwang also hurriedly looked back, and saw the white one in Liu Bei's white guard walking into the room, walking forward until he was in front of him, and then started to meow.

"You said Grandpa Taizu asked me to come down?"

Zhao Ji's ears twitched.

"Meow~"

Bai Yidian nodded his cat head in response and then turned around to leave.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji Wang quickly stepped on Bai Yi's tail with his paws, and asked before Bai Yi could react, "Brother Bai Yi, do you know why Taizu asked me to go down so late?"

heard.

Bai Yi thought for a while, squatted down, raised his paw, pointed at Zhao Jiwang and meowed several times.

"......"

After hearing the meow, Zhao Jiwang was silent for two seconds and then confirmed dryly and with difficulty: "You mean, sir, he summoned two dogs that look very similar to me?"

"Meow~"

Bai Yi nodded elegantly again.

Bad, bad, bad!

No wonder I feel uneasy. It turns out that my unfilial descendants are here again. No wonder Grandfather...

only...

Which two are you summoning this time? Your hands are too stinky. There are so many emperors, famous ministers and generals from so many dynasties in history. How can you only choose your own? Isn’t this going to cost them their lives?

Youyou sighed.

Zhao Jiwang stood up and walked out of the room as if resigned to his fate, with Du Futu's cheering eyes looking at death.

You can't hide.

I can only hope that Grandfather Taizu’s fire will not burn him.

A few dozen seconds away.

Zhao Jiwang dragged his feet and walked for two minutes before reaching the corridor. The dim lights were shrouded in dim light. The closed courtyard door not far away was like a crawling giant beast that chooses people to eat. He swallowed, and Zhao Jiwang kept bulging. It takes great courage to control the trembling limbs and move forward step by step.

-

"Zhao Ji, what are you doing lying here?"

Su Buyu was about to enter the hotel to get a bottle of drink. When he opened the door, he saw Zhao Jiwang lying limply half a meter away from the door.

"Sir, my legs are just weak..."

"Oh, really, then hurry up and go, Zhao Da has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait a minute, sir, what does Grandpa Taizu want from me?"

"Well, good question, it's going to whip you."

As Su Buyu spoke, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and patted Zhao Jiwang's head and said: "It's also a knife when you extend your head, and it's also a knife when you shrink your head. Zhao Ji, if you are going to suffer something serious today, it's my fault that I'm sorry for you. But don’t worry, I told Zhao Da that I will keep your claws intact.”