The old dog nodded and then whimpered twice again.
"You said there are more?"
Jiang Xuan once again probed his consciousness into the tree hole, and then dug out another stone on the wall of the hole.
"Anymore?"
The old dog shook his head, then put his head on his front paws and began to close his eyes and meditate.
"Brother, this is not the dog I'm talking about."
"That dog is bigger than an ox."
Just when Jiang Xuan took out two stones, Jiang Wu, who saw Jiang Xuan carrying out a litter of dogs, came to his side:
"Brother, this dog is like this. I'm afraid of getting disease even if I eat dog meat. Why are you taking it with you?"
Bending down to put the puppy into the old dog's arms, Jiang Xuan wanted to reach out and pat Jiang Wu on the back of the head, but looking at the little guys behind him, he finally stopped:
"This is the big dog."
"It's just that the big dog you saw was in its demonized state. This is its normal state now."
Hearing what Jiang Xuan said, Jiang Wu understood immediately, and then looked at the old dog and was speechless.
"Find someone to make a stretcher to carry the old dog and the puppy back."
Old dogs look thin, but they weigh a lot.
It may be possible to support it with the true energy for a while, but it won't work for any longer.
If you want to bring the old dog back to the mountain, you must either expand the formation or find someone to carry it back.
Obviously, Jiang Xuan chose the latter.
As Jiang Xuan finished speaking, Jiang Wu's younger brothers began to make stretchers with great discernment.
Those who broke off the branches broke off the branches, and those who were looking for cloth looked for cloth.
In less than a quarter of an hour, they used simple tools to make a small stretcher.
After waving his hand and placing the old dog on the stretcher, Jiang Xuan took the lead and walked towards Jiang's house.
Of course, while traveling, he did not forget to take out stacks of Ming Dynasty treasure banknotes.
Now he has a total of 3.6 million Ming Dynasty banknotes left, all of which were contributed by Huang Buren.
He casually counted a hundred thousand-yuan banknotes and put them in Jiang Wu's hand. Jiang Xuan then said:
"Do you know how to tell the difference?"
Jiang Wu nodded, then ordered 50 ten thousand yuan banknotes and stuffed them into his arms:
"I am the boss and they are my subordinates, so I will take half of the profits first."
Seeing Jiang Wutian's shameless look, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but laugh.
But it’s okay, I only got half of it, which is much better than many people.
"Brother Lie discovered the big dog, so I gave him one hundred thousand as a reward, or thousands of gold to buy horse bones, to set an example for others and let them know that as long as they make a contribution, they will have meat to eat."
"Others have basically not been able to help. Besides, it is also the first time to share money. Too much is not appropriate, and too little is not appropriate, so let's share two thousand per person."
"Two thousand Ming Dynasty treasures are enough to keep their family busy for a long time."
"If those who carry the stretcher and make the stretcher get more points, each person will get an extra 500 points, which shows the attitude of more work, more gain."
“The remaining money serves as working capital.”
"Uniform clothing and weapons all come from here."
"The money for treating guests to the brothel comes from here."
"You can also take them to the martial arts academy to have their bones touched, and those with good qualifications can be cultivated."
"By the way, if they are willing to train with me, I can also pay them every month."
Looking at Jiang Wu who lowered his head and muttered silently, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but patted his head.
"This guy really wants to visit brothels, but when he gets rich, I really can't control him."
"But it's not impossible."
"When I get back later, I will tell my mother that Xiaowu has made money and ask her to help keep it."
"From now on, whenever Jiang Wu needs money, he can give it to him, but he has to make a report."
With a slightly wicked smile on his lips, Jiang Xuan pointed out the loopholes in Jiang Wu's plan and began to plan the future for him.
the more you hope, the harder you fall.
Although it was a bit immoral, he really couldn't wait to see the picture in his imagination.
That situation is interesting to think about.
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye the stars hung on the branches.
And Jiang Xuan also returned to the Zhushan Mountain when night fell.
Everything that happened after subduing the old dog during the day was almost as he imagined.
Outside the town, Jiang Wu was generous and generous, and his younger brothers received real benefits.
With all kinds of compliments, it's called a high-spirited person.
It's just that no matter how full of ambition you had in front of you, you would be miserable when you were punished by Mother Jiang in the back.
Recalling the scene at that time, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but shook his head.
It really makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry.
"Woof~"
When Xiao Huidou, who was lying under the sycamore tree and breathing flames, saw Jiang Xuan return to the mountain, he immediately came up to him wagging his tail.
Jiang Xuan reached out and scratched Xiao Fudou's chin, and then hung a sun bead around his neck.
"Go back and refine your bloodline well, but don't break through to the realm of enlightened consciousness in a short time."
When Little Fudou heard this, he nodded his head to express his understanding, then looked at the old dog curiously and then lay down under the sycamore tree.
Wutong belongs to fire, and it also belongs to fire.
Although it is not the same kind of fire, Xiao Fudou does prefer the energy emanating from the Phoenix Blood Wutong.
Seeing Xiao Fudou turn around and leave, Jiang Xuan looked around the top of the mountain and took out some wooden boards at the door of the bamboo house, and then assembled a dog house.
The kennel was custom-made in the village in the afternoon.
When the carpenter in the village saw that the person who ordered the order was Jiang Xuan, he put down his work without saying a word and made it according to Jiang Xuan's request.
Of course, Jiang Xuan just paid the expedited fee.
After setting up the kennel, Jiang Xuan patted the old dog's head:
"Metallic Han Lu, according to my plan, you should become Lou Jingou, the formation eye of the "White Tiger Formation of the West" in the future."
"I just don't know if you can survive until that time."
Upon hearing this, the old dog picked up a golden retriever puppy in his mouth and placed it in front of Jiang Xuan.
Looking at the puppy that the old dog had picked up, a hint of interest appeared on Jiang Xuan's face:
"I don't know how you were born."
"Five children are born in one litter. Not only do they belong to spiritual beasts, but they also belong to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. It's really amazing."
"But please keep me alive, I won't need it for the time being."
Patting the old dog on the head again, Jiang Xuan continued:
"Since I have accepted you, it won't do without a name."
"From now on, you will be called Lao Huang. As for you guys, they will be sorted according to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth."
"Gold is one, wood is two, water is three, fire is four, and earth is five."
“Although it’s a bit simple, it’s easy to remember.”
After finishing his words, Jiang Xuan turned around and went back to the house to draw a few talismans when he saw Lao Huang nodding his head feebly.
"Nourish the mind, nourish the body, nourish the energy, dispel evil and eliminate diseases."
"There are only six talismans in total, but I didn't expect that I used five for you."
"I'll learn the "Disaster Dispelling Talisman" tomorrow and take a picture of it for you."
"As I say, whether you can survive or not depends on you."
After taking pictures of the five talismans one by one and looking at Old Huang who was feeling much better, Jiang Xuan sighed and walked to the ancient Youying tree.
"I have done my best for Lao Huang, but if I have such a day in the future, who will do my best for me? Or let me just follow fate?"