Uncle Ding was slapped in the face by the speed of light, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncomfortably.

Candy even exclaimed: "It seems to understand what you said."

Ming Dai felt: "She must have felt my kindness."

So Mingdai decided to be bold and get closer.

This time, the hound did not whine, but stared straight at Mingdai, as if observing what she planned to do.

Ming Dai simply put the rice bowl on the ground and pushed it in the direction of the hound.

Bian said: "Don't be afraid, we don't mean any harm. You will know after you taste it. Does it look particularly familiar?"

Her tone was as gentle as coaxing a child.

The ferocious-looking hound seemed to really like her. He stared down at the rice bowl and licked his mouth.

Mingdai thought it was willing to eat, so she boldly walked closer this time, so close that even Candy was too scared to follow.

However, the hound relaxed its muscles, its expression gradually became lazy, and it raised its head in the direction of Mingdai.

Mingdai understood instantly and handed the rice bowl near the hound's head.

The hound moved. He lowered his head and smelled the rice bowl first, then rolled his tongue and tasted it twice to confirm that the taste was good, and finally started to eat it with big mouthfuls.

Mingdai had been observing the hound, and suddenly she had an idea: "So you are a female dog. Have you become a mother?"

The hound didn't even raise its head and whined in response.

However, behind the hound came the sound of a squealing puppy. Mingdai stretched her neck to take a look, and sure enough she saw two little heads crawling out from behind their mother.

"It turns out that this dog is so vigilant after giving birth to puppies!" Candy understood and suddenly became less afraid of hounds.

The two girls were squatting in front of the dog house, intently watching the hounds eating.

Uncle Ding stood there, looking a little lost.

After a while, the hound seemed to be tired of eating.

It turned around and held the whining puppy on its back, placed it on the ground, and nudged its nose in Mingdai's direction twice, as if to say: I'm here to play with you.

Ming Dai's smile suddenly bloomed like a spring flower: "Can you touch it for me?"

The hound's reaction was to bring the puppy closer to Mingdai.

Ming Dai carefully picked up the puppy.

The little cub, whose fur is as black and shiny as its mother, is only about the size of two palms put together. It seems to have been born only a short time ago. It can barely open its eyes. After being picked up, it hums and calls, and occasionally uses its head to move around.

Arching back and forth, probably looking for food.

That cute little appearance made Ming Dai's heart melt.

Candy was also so cute that she screamed, and all her fears disappeared.

Uncle Ding, who witnessed the whole process:...

"Ahem!"

Uncle Ding cleared his throat and finally attracted the attention of Mingdai and Candy.

"Now that this task has been completed, the next task is to feed the pigs! Go!"

The tone was obviously much gentler than before.

"Is it so easy to complete?" Candy scratched his head and simply said, "I'll do the second task!"

"I'll help you."

Ming Dai said, looking at the puppy Zai Zai reluctantly, and returned it to the mother dog.

The hound had just finished his meal and licked the steel rice bowl clean.

Seeing that Ming Dai and the others were planning to leave, they also stood up and shook their fur.

Ming Dai guessed: "Do you want to accompany us to feed the pigs?"

The hound took two slow steps in the direction of Mingdai, expressing his feelings through actions.

Mingdai couldn't make a decision, after all, the hound had an iron chain around its neck, and the key was in the hands of Uncle Ding.

Uncle Ding looked at Mingdai curiously: "Others in the village are scared to death when they see my dog, but you are not scared?"

Ming Dai was surprised: "Why are you afraid?"

Uncle Ding stopped talking.

He walked over silently and untied the chain, his movements clumsy.

The iron chain looked rarely used at first glance. Uncle Ding must have put it on before Ming Dai and the others arrived to avoid scaring the guests.

The hound was also unexpectedly docile. After the restraint was released, he walked slowly and stood next to Mingdai's legs in a protective posture, while the two puppies in the den stumbled behind their mother.

"Let's go then?"

Mingdai tried to take steps forward, and the hound followed decisively, as did the two puppies.

For some reason, Uncle Ding looked a little uncomfortable and shouted "Wang Cai".

The hound named Wangcai didn't even look back and followed Mingdai closely.

Uncle Ding’s eyes widened immediately!

Whose dog is this?

How come this little girl has only been here for ten minutes, and her family's wealth has already turned against her?

——Uncle Ding, who has always trusted his pet dog, doubts Wangcai’s loyalty for the first time.

When we arrived near the pig pen, a strong smell drifted down the wind.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Ding, who had handicapped legs and feet, was able to feed quite a lot of pigs, five or six in total.

Candy volunteered to rush to the front: "Leave me alone!"

When he got really close, he couldn't help but hold back.

Because several pigs in the pigsty heard footsteps approaching and knew it was time to eat, they all became very restless and snorted loudly, which seemed a bit scary at first glance.

At this time, Mingdai knew why the hunting dog Wangcai wanted to follow her.

The smart Wangcai probably knew that Mingdai and the others were going to feed the pigs, so he followed them specifically to help.

I saw Wangcai barking twice towards the pig pen, and his momentum was no different from that of a tiger roaring in the forest.

The pig pen fell silent for an instant, and everyone felt fearful.

Only Uncle Ding and Ming Dai showed proud expressions.

Ming Dai: "Prosperous wealth! Well done!"

Wangcai raised his head proudly and rubbed against Mingdai's leg.

Uncle Ding instantly turned black.

With abundant wealth, the task of feeding pigs will be completed very smoothly.

Candy, who was so busy that he was sweating profusely: "Xiao Bai is right, you can really win by following Dai Dai!"

Ming Dai modestly said that it was not the case.

Uncle Ding interjected: "Hurry up to the next task! Humph!"

After saying this, he turned around unhappy. He originally wanted to call Wangcai together, but Wangcai turned a deaf ear.

Finally, Uncle Ding walked away alone again.

Candy accidentally revealed the truth: "Uncle Ding looks a little pitiful..."

Mingdai: "Ahem."

Then he quickly followed and headed towards the fields.

At this time, on the mountain road not far away, a white SUV drove by. The man in the back seat quietly stared at somewhere outside the window, with a faint smile on his lips.

The accompanying director in the front seat asked: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the scenery."

The man's voice was soft and faintly pleasant.

But he didn't look for long, because the vehicle had already completed the road, entered the village, and arrived at the small courtyard where "Pastoral" was filmed.

The car door opened, and the man stepped forward with his long legs. His body was handsome and slender, his grace was as clear as bamboo, and his pair of dark eyes were as deep as the bottomless sea.

Then he took the initiative to speak to the camera: "Hello, I am flying guest No. 3."

Xiao Bai, who was standing not far away, was dumbfounded and exclaimed: "Shen, Brother Shen?"

Shen Qinghe smiled lightly.
Chapter completed!