Chapter 9: The Smell of the Master

It was dark in the middle of the night, and there was nothing to be seen, but the stars gathered in the sky above the Fu Mansion located in the suburbs from time to time, and the broken diamonds like a brocade spread on thick ink were dazzling in the light.

The lights of the car outside the gate flashed, the door of the Fu house opened to the light, the black car drove into the outer courtyard and stopped, and after a young man got out of the back seat, the car left the Fu house silently.

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is too young, but has a coldness that does not match this age at all, and a powerful aura that makes people dare not approach.

But it was all in him, as if it were supposed to be.

Like the gods above the nine heavens, the gods who are above the heavenly court, their skin is like condensed fat, their faces are better than crown jade, their lips are red and their teeth are white, but at the same time, the coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow makes no one dare to approach.

Even from a distance, it seems like a blasphemy.

I had to be discouraged.

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It's a dark night, and it's silent.

Even if the wind blows off the leaves, you can hear the sound of the last moment of the fall rubbing against the ground.

"Click, click, click."

The wind blows and leaves a unique sound in people's ears, setting off all the silence, even some emptiness.

There is a light source not far from the inner and outer courtyards of the Fu house, probably because of the owner's preference, the brightness of the lights has been adjusted to a faint state that can just recognize things.

The faint light envelops everything in the yard, gently outlining them.

The young man walked by, his long body left a long, thin shadow under the light, and the slender black shadow slowly streaked across the light-filled path, adding a "movement" to the courtyard.

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Orange lights envelop the courtyard and sprinkle around every corner.

Orange is a cheerful and lively color, and it can also deserve the responsibility of warmth in the warm color system, and it is always associated with golden and fruitful scenes, so orange and yellow lights have become the first choice for people to create a warm atmosphere at home.

The darkness of the night, the black and white of the Fu Mansion building, and the orange and yellow lights reflect each other, forming a unique effect.

Calm and steady.

It is more in line with the style of the ancient house of Fu Zhai.

Everything seemed to be as usual, but when the man walked through the courtyard and stepped on the steps, he suddenly stopped, leaned over, and looked north, in the void, Fu Ji didn't know what he thought, his usual expression was loose, and the corners of his lips revealed the master's happy mood at the moment.

After a few moments, Fu Yu was no longer there.

In the courtyard, the slender grass draped in orange and yellow light yarn danced in the wind.

The evening breeze shuttles between the trees, leaving a "rustling" sound.

Northern.

It is the direction of the house.

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Deep in the grass.

Tell me about it.

A white ball rolled out.

Oops,,Ôž^Ôž,,Get away!

Bai Tuanzi's curled body is no different from the ball, making the rolling action extremely smooth.

The king knew it was the ice-faced two-legged beast who had just arrived!

The king slept so well that he woke up from the cold!!

Hmph, only a divine beast like this king can feel this kind of aura.

Hey?

How did this king smell the smell of his master, it seems that it was brought by the ice-faced two-legged beast??

Looks like the master and the ice-faced two-legged beast have met??

The taste is so light, it looks a bit far away.

If it weren't for the king's superb magic and intelligence, he would have missed the master.

Bai Tuanzi thought about it and fell into deep self-praise.

"Haha, Ice Two-legged Beast, this king is about to leave here!"

Dango's "roar" in the direction of the house turned into a milky cat meow, which was faintly transmitted in the courtyard.

Hmph, this king is a gentleman! Gentleman!

It's not weak!

This king will not admit that this king is afraid that the ice two-legged beast will hear it, and then throw this king out!!

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Ahh

The greatness of this king is inexhaustible, so let's smell the breath of the master quickly.

Tuanzi propped himself up, leaned forward slightly, leaned his head forward, and shrugged his nose vigorously with his little short legs supporting the ground.

The flame-colored hair in the center of the heart moved with the wind.

It's really the host!

Dear master, this king is here!

Danzi raised her tail proudly and swayed from side to side sharply, holding her little face high, closing her eyes and fantasizing about a better life in the future, taking authentic catwalks, returning to the depths of the grass.

On the soft soil of the grass, there are one after another, small and exquisite, round and lovely cat's paw footprints.