Mozu Beitan returned to the villa, and as soon as he entered the house, a middle-aged man came to the man's side, bent down and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, you are back." ”

"Where's Mrs. Mo?"

"Mrs. Mo is in the 'Golden Pavilion'."

"Where is she going, what is she doing?" As he spoke, the man's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and he turned around and walked towards the door.

"Well, Mrs. said she wanted to feed the gold."

"I'm really not afraid of being eaten."

The so-called 'Golden Pavilion' is the abode of gold, dark and terrifying, every place exudes a bloodthirsty smell, often accompanied by the roar of gold It is even more eerie and sinister, except for the servants who serve gold, no one dares to approach that place.

And the owner of the 'Golden Pavilion', Gold, is a super-large fighting Tibetan mastiff, with the speed of a cheetah, the ferocity of a tiger, and the cruelty of a lion.

Not far from the villa, a slightly larger building was brightly lit, and a group of people gathered around the door and looked nervously inside.

"What are you doing?!" Steward Cheng scolded.

When the servants saw Mozu Beitan, they immediately bowed and made way for each other, and the man strode inside.

In the huge room, I saw a woman in a wide casual dress sitting next to a huge cage, stretching out her small hand to the Tibetan mastiff inside.

"Annoy it, your hands are gone." Mozu Beitan walked to the woman's side and reminded in friendship.

The man glanced at Asa Zike, this woman's boldness really surprised him, she was not afraid of gold, like other women who had been scared for a long time when they saw it, but she could leisurely stretch out her hand to gold.

"I'm sure it won't, and although it looks scary, the dog is still very obedient." Asa Zike said with a smile.

Mozu Beitan was slightly stunned, she called his Tibetan mastiff a dog?

Gold looked at the man standing outside the cage, roared excitedly, and came to the cage and spun in circles at the man.

"Gold, come." Mozu Beitan touched the head of the Tibetan mastiff lovingly.

Gold wagged his tail happily and let the man touch his head.

"Can I touch it?" Asa Zike sat aside and whispered.

Mozu Beitan nodded, and the woman stood up excitedly and stretched out her little hand towards the cage.

"Go." The man gave the order, and the gold obediently sat beside the woman, so that she could touch her head.

"Wow, his hair is so smooth and soft." Asa Zike touched the head of the Tibetan mastiff and couldn't help but sigh.

"Someone takes care of it every day." The man patiently explained.

"Little girl, you look so fierce, in fact, you are very docile, right?" Asa Zike looked at the Tibetan mastiff in the cage and said.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, little obedient?

"It's time not to go, let's go."

"If you're tired, go and rest first, and I'll stay with it for a while." The woman teases the Tibetan mastiff while 'coping' with the man.

"No, go back to sleep." With that, Mozu Beitan took the woman's arm and walked towards the gate.

"But I'm not sleepy!"

Asa Zike muttered dissatisfiedly, when she came back in the evening, she heard the barking of a dog here, so she was curious to come and see, but was blocked by the servants in every way! said that it would be dangerous to enter the 'Golden Pavilion', but she still slipped in desperately, if it wasn't for the butler Cheng explaining to her, she would have thought that the 'Golden Pavilion' was a place dedicated to gold.

"If you are not sleepy, you should go to bed and sleep."

"But I'm not sleepy, how can I sleep." Asa Zi grumbled with a small mouth.

Suddenly, the man turned around, hugged the woman into his arms, looked at the woman with an evil smile and said, "Don't be sleepy, then we can lie in bed and talk about life and ideals." ”

[Come on, readers and friends, brush up the recommended tickets~ (There are late-night benefits tonight~)]