The Fourth Master's Dog

The sun was shining brightly outside, shining brightly on the green branches. Duofu lay on the soft chair with his eyes squinted. He looked very leisurely, and his whole body showed that he was in a very good mood.

Not really.

The air outside was indeed better than the air inside. Although the distance between them was not far, Duofu felt that the air quality outside the palace was different.

Take a deep breath.

Fresh and natural.

Of course, the most important thing is the taste of freedom.

He was sitting in the rocking chair with his legs crossed, rocking back and forth, his face covered with a bright yellow handkerchief with dragon pattern on it, blocking the naughty rays of light that were trying to dance on his eyelids.

It was clearly his handkerchief, but he could still smell the scent of ambergris. He didn't remember that he also wore this perfume.

It may also be that he has been with his owner for too long and the two have become mixed together. Who cares? It doesn’t smell very bad anyway.

Although it doesn't smell as good as the bamboo before.

But he had heard that ambergris was extremely expensive, with one or two ounces of it being weighed in gold.

Duofu smelled the scent of ambergris on the handkerchief and felt it smelled like gold.

Sleeping in on this farm is different from sleeping in in the palace. Duofu now doesn’t know if he has been living too well recently.

He actually started to be picky. It might be because he was spoiled too much by his owner. He cannot stand anything that goes against his will and everyone has to do as he pleases.

Duofu searched through the memories in his head. This shit scooper was a little strict with him when he was a child, but as he grew older, he became more and more indulgent towards him.

To the point that even now, he cannot bear any injustice.

It makes sense if you think about it.

His owner has become the emperor. If he is still allowed to suffer, will he be worthy of the good things his owner says he is doing to him?

Thinking about how his owner has become less and less confident in his bottom line and has been extremely busy lately, he wondered if he should take advantage of this time to explore some places outside that he has not explored before.

This will prevent his owner from controlling him tightly and not leaving him any time when he has free time.

This time he went through a lot of trouble to prevent his owner from sending someone to follow him.

Duofu thought about it and felt that he had been better behaved in the past two days and should be able to show his tail slowly. His owner was so busy all day long recently and would not keep an eye on him every day.

Duofu's restless heart could not be suppressed.

He originally had the mindset of a young man, who had not even graduated from university in modern times, and his eyes were full of stupidity and naivety.

He came here as a little puppy. Except for being bullied a few years ago, he never suffered any hardship afterwards and was always pampered and spoiled.

His character hasn't grown up much, and there's still a hint of naivety and stupidity in his eyes, which seems even more stupid than before.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s been a dog for too long, but his two big eyes look so naive, stupid and gullible, making people want to go up to him and trick him.

Especially since Duofu hasn't been thinking much recently, if it were a machine, it might have been rusted inside.

He always felt that he seemed to have become less smart recently, and he didn't know if it was because he really hadn't used his brain for too long, and was being treated like a pig in the palace every day.

Apart from eating and sleeping, your brain doesn't need to do anything else except thinking about what to eat every day.