The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu looked at his owner who was sitting on the dragon throne without even raising his head, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

But when I think about it, it seems like I didn’t do anything. I just stood outside for a while and admired the nearby scenery.

What's there to feel guilty about?

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, and he couldn't help but raise his fat head again.

Now Duofu is getting fatter and fatter. He is not very big, just like a big fat cat, with a big round head, a round body, and round limbs, just like a walking gas tank.

Especially since Duofu is fat, his eyes are not small at all and they are not squeezed out by his big round head.

On the contrary, the pair of big round eyes and the chubby body make the little puppy even more adorable.

Not to mention those who like dogs, even those who don’t like dogs can’t help but take a few more glances at Duofu.

Because Duofu is so cute, and innocent and cute things are always addictive.

Duofu stood on all fours and looked around with his big eyes. The poop scooper above his head still didn't look at him, but stared at the memorial in his hand. His handsome eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his whole handsome face was full of displeasure, making his already cold temperament even colder.

Duofu shook off his thick fur. Fortunately, he was not afraid of the cold because of his thick fur, otherwise he would easily catch a cold in winter if he was with his owner. But it was pretty good in summer. It felt better than ice cubes.

Duofu himself didn't know if it was a psychological reaction or what, but he felt like his owner had received the cool air of summer, which was so comfortable and cool that he couldn't help but get close to him.

"Woo-woo, woo-woo-woo, woof."

Duofu cried in a baby voice and swung his four paws, running towards his owner. In a few blinks of an eye, Duofu was at his owner's feet.

He raised his big head, stretched out his paws, and his two big eyes were full of the desire to pick me up.

Yinzhen really didn't notice that his little ancestor had arrived. He thought it was just Su Peisheng coming in to serve tea, so he didn't look up.

Coupled with the unsatisfactory conditions at the court, he had even less energy to pay attention to anything else.

Where can I expect it?

Duofu, who is usually lazy, would come to the Yangxin Palace by himself.

Since moving into the palace, this little ancestor has not come here many times. He always feels that it is too boring here. After coming a few times, he no longer wants to come here.

No matter how he coaxed him, he just wouldn't be happy. He also said that he was too overbearing and wanted to keep him by his side all day long, so he had no freedom at all.

She came here happily today, and there was no doubt that she had something to ask him.

Although he thought so in his heart, Yinzhen still happily bent down and picked up the gas tank on the ground in his arms.

"What? You finally remembered me. I thought you were such a heartless little thing, having so much fun in the palace that you had forgotten me."

Duofu's eyes were full of innocence. He pretended not to understand and his owner couldn't force him to say anything.

Where else is he without conscience?

It's obvious that his owner has too much work to do. It would be fine if he had too much work, but he also doesn't allow his son to go out and play by himself.

It's really infuriating to trap him in this square palace.

"Woof woof woof woof woof wow wow wow wow." How am I heartless? It's obviously you who have so much work every day and have no time to play with me. Not only that, but you also won't let me go out to play by myself. I'm almost bored to death here. Look, my fur has lost its luster.

As Duofu spoke, he shook his smooth and shiny fur. How could it not look dull at all?

It is obviously shiny and well-maintained. You can tell at a glance that it has been carefully raised.

Yinzhen looked down at the shiny dog's fur. He didn't see anything wrong with it. He provided this little ancestor with good food and drink every day. When had he ever let his fur become dull?

Isn't it just because he wasn't allowed to go out and play by himself that he's so resentful?

"How come I didn't notice? I think your fur is better than the best mink in my treasury."

Duofu didn't feel guilty at all for telling lies, instead he felt completely justified.

"Woof woof woof, awoof woof, woof woof." I'm in a bad mood, so my hair naturally doesn't look that good. Look at the dull hair on the top of my head, it's much worse than before. Before, every hair would glow in the sun, but that's nowhere to be seen now.

What Duofu said was a bit far-fetched. His hair was originally golden, and of course it glowed in the sun.

Later it mutated and became gray, but it still wanted to glow in the sun. How was that possible?

After being interrupted for a while, Yinzhen's originally depressed mood was relieved a lot, and he touched Duofu's dog head.

"Tell me, what does my little ancestor want to do? As long as it's not too excessive, I will agree to it."

When Duofu heard this promise, his eyes lit up and he grabbed the dragon head on Yinzhen's clothes with his two claws. Because he was too excited, his claws got caught on the line without noticing. However, this was a routine operation, so Duofu took a look and didn't care much.

"Woof woof woof woof, woof woof." This is what you said. Hehehe, my request is not excessive at all. I don't want to stay in the palace. Send me to the farm to play.

Yinzhen looked at the dragon head that had been caught again and smiled helplessly. He didn't know what was going on, but Duofu's claws didn't grab anywhere else but the dragon head, and he always managed to tear the dragon head apart.