Not far from the old town, there is a small cemetery.

A black tombstone has a faded color photograph of a man, a middle-aged man who looks somewhat dark and thin.

The landlady lit a cigarette casually, took a hard puff, and then said lightly to Qingzhu, "He died, and he had an incurable disease a year ago, but he didn't even have a relative to inherit the property, so he left the house to me, and I became today's charter wife, which can be regarded as having some living security...... One of the things I regret the most is not agreeing to his proposal...... Who would have thought he would go so fast...... This dead ghost ......"

Although there was ridicule and resentment in the landlady's words, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

The landlady wiped her tears, then squatted down, looked at Erbao and said, "Erbao, your master has not abandoned you, but he is worried that after he leaves, I will not take care of you because I am allergic to fur...... That's why he'll send you to the station, hoping that you can meet a kind person to adopt you...... Don't blame him...... He still loves you very much......"

Erbao wagged his tail as if he didn't understand, it couldn't understand the thoughts of people other than Qingzhu and the owner.

However, Erbao still licked the landlady's hand to express his gratitude at this moment.

However, when Erbao turned his head to look at the tombstone in front of him, he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

It felt as if I had seen the master, and it was as if the master was by Erbao's side. But I can't see the master.

Erbao simply lay down in front of the tombstone and rubbed the dust on the tombstone with his head.

The landlady sighed lightly and said, "Erbao, you are really spiritual, you know that your master is sleeping here......"

At the scene, there was silence for a long time.

Seeing this, the general situation, Qingzhu can probably guess it.

The owner of Erbao is the swarthy middle-aged man in the tombstone, this man had a good relationship with the landlady before his death, but unfortunately, the two did not get married, and the man fell ill and died.

After learning that he was sick, the man threw Erbao far away at the station, hoping that there would be many people there, and he could meet a kind person to take Erbao in and let Erbao find a new owner.

At this moment, Erbao didn't know what he was thinking, it just instinctively squealed, and at the same time licked his mouth, looking at the tombstone in front of him that made it feel more affectionate.

It is also very strange in Erbao's heart, although this place has the taste of the owner, but it can't be touched, if it is like leaving.

At this time, Qingzhu squatted down, patted Erbao's head gently, and said, "Erbao, say goodbye to your master, Poor Dao will take you home......"

"Wang, why do you want to say goodbye, my master is here?!!"

Erbao grinned and looked at Qingzhu with a puzzled face.

Qingzhu didn't answer, his finger lightly tapped Erbao's head, and murmured, "The past, just the past, whether it is a person or any living being, what you have to face will eventually be the ...... of the future."

"Wangwang......" Erbao called out as if he didn't understand.

I don't know when, Qingzhu already has one more thing in his hand, which is the phantom dust.

Waving the dust whisk in his hand and pointing to the front, Qingzhu said to Erbao, "Erbao, look there......"

At this time, the scene in front of him began to distort and transform, and the cold and solemn cemetery was very soon

Gone......

"Wang, master, master, Wangwang, it's really you!!"

Erbao wagged his tail desperately at the feet of a middle-aged man, and he was about to faint with joy.

The man didn't speak, squatted down, just quietly touched Erbao's head, his face full of pampering.

A man, a dog, just looked at each other like this, and a long time passed.

Erbao made a comfortable sound, enjoying the long-lost embrace of his master, still so familiar.

It was not until this time that Erbao felt that the good life in the past had finally returned.

One person and one dog, and experienced those happy things that they had experienced, walking together, running together, and playing frisbee together......

Once Erbao's favorite interactive game with the master, he has experienced it from beginning to end.

In the end, Erbao lay on the ground very satisfied, although he was very tired, he was very happy, really happy......

"Wang, it's been a long time since I've been so happy!! Erbao said happily.

"Hehe, it's good if you're happy, it's good to be happy...... middle-aged man smiled, then hugged Erbao, and said quietly, "By the way, Erbao, I'm leaving, go to a farther place, don't be sad, one day, we will meet again, the same as before......"

"Wangwang, master, where are you going, Erbao can wait for you for as long as you want. Erbao said disapprerovingly, it had long been accustomed to waiting.

"Mmmm, okay, we'll meet again someday......" The middle-aged man smiled, picked up a frisbee, and flew hard towards the open space in the distance.

Erbao likes to chase the frisbee the most, although it is already very tired, but it still runs towards the frisbee quickly.

The frisbee flew out of the man's hand, and Erbao ran fast, as if he had been running for a long time, but Erbao still caught the frisbee perfectly.

However, when Erbao was about to turn around and take the frisbee back to his master, Erbao found that there was nothing behind him.

"Woo ......"

Erbao looked at the emptiness in front of him, it seemed to vaguely understand something, the master had really left it this time......

However, Erbao still shouted into the air, "Master, remember to come and pick up Erbao next time! Erbao will keep waiting, remember to pick me up...... Woo ......"

The scene in front of Erbao's eyes distorted and changed, and he returned to the previous cemetery.

At this time, there was only Qingzhu here, and the landlady had already left.

Erbao suddenly stood up and shouted twice at the tombstone, as if there was something more in his eyes.

Whether it is a human or an animal, they all meet because of fate, and if they are fate, they can meet again.

At this time, Qingzhu suddenly asked the system, "Brother system, can I take this puppy?"

"Of course, besides, there are still few small animals in the Taoist temple???" the system said lightly.

Qingzhu nodded slightly, and then said to Erbao, who was still standing in place, "Let's go, Erbao, let's go home with Poor Dao!!"

Erbao looked up at Qingzhu, stood up very obediently, followed Qingzhu, and left the cemetery.

……

Using the space portal, soon, Qingzhu returned to Qingsong Temple with the puppy Erbao.

In the Taoist temple, the members of the body are all there, black bears, hens, little squirrels, and ugly monkeys, their eyes are wide-eyed

looked at Erbao with a stupid expression with a small eye.

"This puppy's name is Erbao, Erbao, let's say hello to everyone!" Qingzhu introduced.

"Wang, my name is Erbao, hello everyone!!" Erbao said wagging his tail.

"Hmph, I really use the Taoist temple as a zoo...... "The ugly monkey complained in a low voice.

"Aren't you an animal yourself, and you have a face to laugh at others?!!" Mu Mu looked at the ugly monkey and smiled back.

"Little brat, this king is a demon king, not an animal!! the ugly monkey said angrily.

"Monkeys are animals, and they look so ugly...... Mu Mu said unrelentingly.

"Mumu, are you looking for a fight!!

"There's a kind of !! coming."

Soon, the ugly monkey and Mu Mu got into a fight.

These two troublemakers are very powerful, they are both experts in fighting, no one obeys anyone, and Qingzhu is not worried about which of them can hurt whom, just squinted his eyes and glanced at it, and he didn't bother to care.

"Wangwang, what game are you playing?Erbao will play with you, Wangwang, I'm here!!" Erbao likes to be lively the most, and immediately became excited, and couldn't help but say that he joined the battle group, and fought with the ugly monkey and Mu Mu.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it's good to be able to integrate into the life here......" Qingzhu smiled slightly.

After playing for a while, Mu Mu and the ugly monkey were lying on the ground panting for breath, and Erbao was still running around them excitedly.

Qingzhu looked at Erbao's dirty appearance, so he asked the black bear to bring a bucket of spring water, with soap and a brush in his hand, and planned to give Erbao a bath.

At first, Erbao, like all small animals, refused to take a bath, but he couldn't resist the black bear's paws.

Half an hour later, the hair on Erbao's body was washed clean, and the original coat color was revealed.

The beige back, the belly is white, and the legs are also white, and it looks really beautiful.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

Erbao quickly forgot about the unhappiness of being forced to bathe by the black bear before, and began to jump back and forth in the Taoist temple, feeling new everywhere he looked.

"Little dog, Brother Monkey will take you out to play, will you come......" The ugly monkey said to Erbao.

"Wang, yes, yes!!" Erbao stuck out his tongue and ran out with the monkey.

"Cluck, wait for me......" The hen chased after her desperately.

The black bear picked up the bucket and ran out with the group, fetching water just by the way.

Erbao came to the mountains and completely let go of himself, it was simply beautiful, and a new life belonging to Erbao began.

"Hmph, stupid animal ......" Mu Mu and Big Radish Ginseng held hands, looked at the animals that ran out, and muttered.

Qingzhu immediately turned his head and glared at Mu Mu, who shrank his neck in fright.

"Okay, aren't you two too idle, come with me to the kitchen to make dinner, let's cook radish soup tonight and drink ......"

Hearing Qingzhu say this, the big radish ginseng immediately trembled with fright, glared at Qingzhu and asked, ", the deity doesn't seem to have messed with you, right?!!?"

Qingzhu smiled wryly, and then took out a bag of purple heart radishes from the gem space.

Qingzhu smiled and said, "Haha, radish, don't get me wrong, it's not about you, I'm talking about the real radish, the purple heart radish that the aunt under the mountain gave me ......"