Ming Dai looked at the thin figure standing in front of the old tiled house from a distance, as if she was waiting for something.

But when she got closer, the figure flew away like a ghost, making Ming Dai almost think that what she was seeing was an illusion.

Finally entering the range of the old tiled house, cameras had already been set up at different points in the courtyard, and the rest of the yard was all messy, with traces of chickens running rampant, and bamboo poles falling to the ground...... Except near the courtyard gate, there doesn't seem to be a place to put your feet around at first glance!

The accompanying director and cinematographer all stood quietly to the side, ready to see how the two young girls gradually collapsed in such a hostile environment.

Ming Dai looked around and didn't see any figures.

Is it really a hallucination?

"Anyone?" Bodyay spoke towards the courtyard.

It is estimated that I listened to the popular science of the old guests just now, and I was afraid that AY was even careful in his voice.

But there was no answer from inside the house.

Ming Dai thought for a moment and said, "Let's tidy up the yard first."

< Ray felt like he could nod.

The accompanying director reminded him: "This doesn't count as points."

Ming Dai AY thinks it's okay.

The two wanted to pick up the bamboo poles and other objects scattered on the ground first, and then use a broom in the corner of the wall to clean the ground.

As soon as Ming Dai bent down and grabbed two bamboo poles, a cold drink sounded not far away:

"Don't touch it! Who let you touch things?"

The voice was old, hoarse, as if it had been polished on rough sandpaper.

Ming Dai subconsciously raised her head and faced a terrifying face.

The timid AY exclaimed directly.

It's really not a fuss, but the image of this old man who came is really scary to look at-

The old man was thin and thin, and the thick cotton clothes hung on his body in winter looked heavy, and the trouser leg of his right foot was rolled up directly, because the old man's right leg was empty from below the knee, and he walked by a wooden cane that was old enough to cover pulp.

Except for the right foot, the old man's face was also not intact, a hideous scar like a caterpillar's creeping scar, which stretched from the temple all the way to the corner of the mouth, and near the neck there was a large mark of fire burning, and the skin was frighteningly wrinkled like a twisted rag.

It can be seen that this old man has been through a lot.

< Ray quickly realized that his exclamation was impolite, and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry grandpa."

The old man snorted coldly, and he didn't mean to accept the apology at all.

Ming Dai guessed the identity of the other party: "Are you Uncle Ding?"

Uncle Ding didn't answer, and his gloomy eyes went back and forth between the two.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "You two girls are here to do the task?"

Mingda AY nodded.

Uncle Ding got straight to the point: "Okay, the first task is to feed me the dog, hurry up!" My dog has been hungry for a long time!"

Feed the dog? It doesn't sound like it's that hard.

< Ray breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Mingdai, "It's much better than I imagined."

AY's original preset task sounded ten times worse than feeding a dog or something.

Mingdai is not so optimistic: "Well, I don't think it's easy."

< Ray didn't take this to heart, thinking to himself how hard it could be to feed the dogs?

It turns out that feeding the dog is really hard.

In the wooden shed dog house built next to the root of the wall of the old tiled house, a vicious black hound was entrenched like a wild beast, and its black eyes had a chill, revealing that the teeth hanging on the outside were also white, and it made people's hearts hairy.

The hound still had a thick iron chain around its neck, and it made a rattling sound when it moved.

When they didn't come, the chain would ring from time to time.

When the two of them came, the chain stopped ringing.

Because the hound is prostrate on the ground, and it is ready to pounce on them, as if it is ready to bite at any moment!

< Ray was so frightened that her legs were weak, she was obviously two years older than Ming Dai, but now she was hiding behind Ming Dai.

Ming Dai was a little better than her, but she was also a little apprehensive, and she didn't dare to get close to it.

Even the accompanying director and cameraman behind him were nervous:

"Is there any such thing as feeding the dogs in the mission?"

"The tasks are all arranged by the uncles and aunts themselves, and they come according to their needs."

"Do you want to tell the chief director, this dog looks too scary, what if it bites?"

"No, how could you deliberately let a guest feed a dog that bites?"

"What if? Who can be responsible?"

Everyone stopped talking.

Uncle Ding put his hands behind his back, watching Ming Ay's movements and urging impatiently:

"Okay? If it doesn't work, hurry up and back out of the way! I'll feed it myself!"

"Yes."

< Ray looked at Ming Dai in surprise.

Ming Dai still nodded firmly: "Can you try it first?"

Everyone else didn't understand, but Ming Dai felt that it was impossible for this Uncle Ding to arrange unsafe tasks.

Just by looking at Uncle Ding's position, he knew that he was standing by the wall, that is, the closest place to the dog house, but instead of being wary of the dog, he was worried that Ming Dai AY would be scared.

Thinking about the time when they came over just now, Uncle Ding was obviously standing outside the house and watching, and ran away as soon as they approached, but he didn't admit it!

So Ming Dai thinks that Uncle Ding is mostly fierce on the surface, but not on the inside.

- Probably reliving a lifetime, Ming Dai has changed her eyes, she used to always like to judge by appearance, but now, she is more observant and notices details.

Mingdai, who knew what to do, decided to be bold enough to feed the dog.

< Ray didn't want to leave everything to his younger sister to do, but he was afraid in his heart, so he simply followed behind Ming Dai step by step, planning to give Ming Dai a hand and never leave.

How can there be any special dog food for dogs in the countryside, it is nothing more than leftovers mixed and fed, and there is no taboo.

But it is more oily and slippery than the dogs in the city.

The prepared dog meal was on the table in the main room, and when Ming Dai walked over, she swept the room with her eyes.

Well, it's the same mess as in the yard, the stuff is so full that even the windows are blocked, and there is a musty smell in the house, and no sunlight can penetrate the slightest.

Mingda Ay returned to the outside of the dog house with the dog food.

Ming Dai cautiously approached Ay and dragged the corner of her clothes back half a step.

The hound, who felt the breath of the two, immediately tensed his muscles and whined in his throat.

< Ray clenched the corners of Mingdai's clothes violently!

Mingdai simply crouched down and greeted the hound at eye level, "Hello."

Uncle Ding on the side looked at Ming Dai like a fool.

Still talking to the hound, "We're here to feed you, would you like to try it?"

As he spoke, he handed the rice bowl forward.

"Smelly, right?"

Uncle Ding pursed his lips and almost wanted to laugh at Ming Dai's behavior.

In the next second, the hound's head leaned over and his nose moved.

(End of chapter)