"fine!"

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay!"

Wang Han looked at the Bamboo Red Deer with tears in his eyes.

"Why are you still crying?"

"My family is reunited, so excited." Wang Han cried and laughed.

Zhuhonglu looked at Wang Han with a smile on his face, expecting that this boy would not act like a dog in front of his wife.

Wang Han stuck out his tongue and hissed, fanning the air in his mouth.

He took a can of wine and walked far away.

The two of them continued talking on the phone until Su Qi's phone ran out of battery.

Wang Han lay on the recliner, raised his hand, and looked at the horizon through his fingers.

The soft cloud clusters on the horizon are smudged by the sun, creating a holy arc.

The breeze is not dry and the sun is just right.

Wang Han lit a cigarette and handed another one to Zhuhonglu.

When lighting Zhuhonglu's cigarette, Wang Han cursed and said, "Hold your hands."

Zhuhonglu smiled and raised his hand, as if he had remembered something.

"Speaking of smoking to protect the fire, I went to Tibet with my father many years ago. I was only a teenager at that time. My father took me deep into Tibet and almost reached the Himalayas. Have you ever seen a Tibetan Mastiff?

without?"

"I've seen you before, what happened?"

"It is said that those with a strong body are mastiffs, and those with an average body are dogs. Not to mention that I was only a teenager at the time. Until now, when I am your age, I have never seen such a big Tibetan Mastiff. It is nearly two meters tall and has a full body.

It has long hair and a fiery red body, and its name is Fire Qilin."

Wang Han poured a glass of water for Zhuhonglu and continued.

"That big Tibetan Mastiff is really powerful in fighting, but that Tibetan Mastiff has a funny problem. Before every fight, he has to smoke a cigarette, and it will pass through the lungs. It was the first time I saw a dog smoke, so I went to give it

Lighting up a cigarette, he was so damn polite that he raised his paws to protect the fire."

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Look, Tibetan mastiffs all know how to smoke to protect the fire."

Bamboo red deer bites flower seeds.

Wang Han then laughed and said, "What happened next? Where did the Tibetan Mastiff go?"

"I don't know. It was just a one-time encounter. I don't know where it went after that. I only know that the Tibetan Mastiff was with the King of Beasts who was famous in the world many years ago."

"The King of Beasts? How come you've never heard of him?"

Zhuhonglu smiled and said, "I'm older than your father. It's strange that you know."

"What's it called?"

"I don't know, I only know that my surname is Mu."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

"The king of beasts, his surname is Mu?"

"Why are you so excited?"

"It's okay, my pants are stuck, let me adjust them."

....

Yang Huhuan came quickly, "High Priest, we haven't found him yet! It's been three days!"

The high priest poured himself a cup of tea slowly.

Lower your head and think.

"Ask him where he is."

Yang Huhuan thought for a while and dialed the number. The call was quickly connected.

"What's wrong, Lao Yang?"

"Zhen Clan Envoy, I have nothing to do. I just want to discuss the rotation with you?"

Wang Han laughed and said, "You can decide this matter."

"Where are you now, Zhen Clan Leader? Why didn't you come back?"

"I'm still here in town, doing some errands nearby, what's going on?"

"It's okay, then you go about your business first."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Huhuan looked at the high priest.

The high priest picked up the tea cup.
Chapter completed!