Uncle Gen glanced at the empty wooden table and said to Ye Jian in a vigorous voice: "Girl, you will know who they are in the future. Other grandpas dare not say it, but you will never suffer any grievances when you live here."

Worried..., she will no longer let herself be wronged!

Ye Jian nodded gently, thought about it seriously, and blinked playfully, "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

There is no shortage of smart people in this world, but what is lacking is people with clear minds. Master Gen laughed out loud, and his eyes looked at Ye Jian with a more kind look, "Okay, grandpa is waiting for you to go home."

When Ye Jian walked out, Heiga, who had left, suddenly appeared again. Uncle Gen smiled and looked at her, "Aren't you afraid just now? Are you not scared?"

Tibetan mastiffs, who are not yet adult, are stronger than adult dogs. Ye Jian took a look and smiled with his lips pursed, "I'm not afraid, spiritual dogs will recognize their owners."

"The girl is a brave person, but this is not a dog, but a Tibetan mastiff, a very spiritual Tibetan mastiff." Uncle Gen felt calm and without any fear, and he became more and more happy in his heart, "Let it smell you, and when you go home, it will recognize you."

Heiga just slapped his palms, and when he heard the applause, he reacted very quickly, and rushed over like he had received professional training.

"Come on, Heiga, smell the smell of your little master." Mr. Gen bent down and gently stroked Heiga's big head, signaling Ye Jian to reach out and let it smell the smell and recognize the master.

Ye Jiante boldly stretched out his hand and directly reached Hei Ga's pointed mouth, "Hei Ga, I am Ye Jian, please take care of you in the future."

It is not a matter of instant recognition. The Tibetan mastiff only recognizes one master in his life. If he asks it to recognize the master, it will only be a spiritual Tibetan mastiff that will only have a second chance.

Hei Ye didn't immediately smell Ye Jian's smell, but shook his hair. He was as arrogant as a general, and turned around Ye Jian's feet a few times, and sniffed from time to time.

He smelled and whimpered, and after at least three minutes, he lowered his head and rubbed Ye Jian's little feet, and lay down gently. This was to recognize the master.

Ye Jian was happy to be able to recognize Heiga, but Sun Dongqing walked around the village for half a circle.

Early in the morning, she was anxious and angry and walked out of sweat.

Damn girl, where have you died! She is walking under her nose all day long. Whenever she has something to do, she doesn't even see a ghost.

Ye Jian walked to the embankment beside the pond in the village. Sun Dongqing, who had a very sharp-eyed eyes, saw her on the dike below.

Her eyes moved slightly. She was already angry and pulled her throat and let out a sharp scream, "Girl Jian, what are you going to do! Come back quickly! Come back quickly."

"Haida, Haida, hurry up, pull Jane Jane! Damn girl, I can't figure it out, I'm going to jump into the pond!"

The villagers carrying a hoe on their shoulders and just passed by the pond dike when they heard this, they were so scared that they threw the hoe and fell a few times. Their hands like pliers pulled Ye Jian aside.

I guess I was scared, and I was so strong that I almost planted myself and Ye Jian into the paddy field below.

"Uncle Hai, be careful." Ye Jian reacted quickly, and even pulled a handful of the middle-aged man who was about to fall into the paddy field. "I just came out of my house and was stunned by my aunt's yelling."

The middle-aged man felt a cold sweat on his back. After hearing Ye Jian say this, his face was not very good. "Your aunt is always whispering all day! People are scared by her and their souls are gone."
Chapter completed!