The God of Dogs [comprehensive]

He Lang didn't understand the nobleman Ji Jun's elegance. He didn't understand what the lady was saying, so he could only maintain a smiling face, turned his head, and took out a box.

He said slowly: "I heard that Ji Jun is getting married, congratulations on the new year, and wish my lover well and long time."

Then he stretched out his paws and pushed the box forward, and then stepped on the lake again with seemingly unhurried steps.

He Lang's pretense was very good, at least until He Lang's figure disappeared completely, Masako didn't realize that she hadn't breathed for a long time.

She took a few quick breaths subconsciously, and then she looked happy.

"This is a good omen!"

Mrs. Masako forced herself to calm down, and the expression under the cypress fan became a little distorted because she was too happy but forced to keep calm.

To be honest, although Shinki Mori is a new samurai named by her father, Mrs. Masako also has her own news channel. She knows that Shinki Mori is actually a low-status ninja. Masako is not willing to marry a ninja.

However, at the wedding, Xin Mushou performed quite well, with a handsome and upright face. Although he didn't talk much, he was gentle and polite, which made Masako feel better, but there was still some injustice.

Until just now, the second day after she got married, a miraculous dog came to celebrate her marriage. Does this mean that this political marriage is not unacceptable?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Masako subconsciously opened the box in front of her, and then she gasped.

This is the lucky charm of Jingchuan Shrine in the land of ghosts!

Looking at the other one, it is actually a new head jewelry released by Fuchun Pavilion this year.

Mrs. Masako was in a daze. After a while, she closed the box, her complexion changed a few times.

Perhaps, she should look at this husband again.

Xin Mushou came out of the city lord's mansion, and as soon as he got home, he heard the maid report that Mrs. Masako was looking for him.

He sighed in his heart, but there was a gentle smile on his face: "I see."

For this wife, he will protect her from disputes and wars, as for the others... sorry, political marriage, no feelings, and Xin Mushou has been trained for a long time, and has an intuitive perception of people's attitudes and emotions. He probably knew that although the wife had a perfect smile on her face, she was not as happy in her heart as the smile on her face.

But... things seem to have changed now.

As soon as he walked into the corridor next to the Karesanshui, he saw Mrs. Masako laughing and saying something to the maid from a distance. The smile on her face was no longer the formulaic smile from yesterday, but a smile with a little expectation and joy.

Xin Mushou paused, with a smile on his face, he walked over slowly: "Masako, what are you talking about, so happy?"

Mrs. Masako was about to put away her smile when she saw Xinmu Shou, but when she lowered her head, she suddenly saw the newly worn jade bracelet on her wrist, and she couldn't help being startled. In the middle, Masako's heart skipped a beat, a little smile faded from her eyes, and she said softly, "I'm talking about a dog."

Shinki Mori was taken aback, Tengu?

The maid next to her jokingly said, "Madam is favored by Tengu today, and Madam even made a haiku."

She said in an elegant and rhythmic tone: "The sky dog ​​steps on the red carp, and the still water makes a voiceless sound. It is really a good sentence to cleanse people's soul."

Xin Mushou blinked, could it be He Lang who came?

He said with great interest: "Oh? That's really interesting, did Tiangou say anything?"

Mrs. Masako blushed slightly when she heard the words: "Master Tengu blesses us."

After a pause, she asked the maid to fetch the box from He Lang: "He also gave us a congratulatory gift."

Xin Mushou opened the box and was stunned when he saw the Lucky Shou.

In my impression, Helang's voice was long and lazy: "Let me tell you, what is the most important thing to live in this world these days? Money? Power? Strength? No, no, no, it's luck! Good luck is really good. Those who are born are blessed, this thing is invisible and intangible, it just depends on whether God likes you or not."

"Amao, the Hatake family is limited by physical fitness, and the inheritance is not as long as those big families. They don't have too many secret arts. They want to go on in the troubled times... In addition to practicing as much as possible, you should burn more incense. Pray to Buddha for luck."

Herald Wolf...

The corners of Xin Mumoru's eyes were a little wet, and Mrs. Masako's voice sounded in her ears. Her tone was full of joy and joy: "This is a lucky charm that the great witch of Jingchuan Shrine has personally opened. Look, there is a mark on it, the price It’s expensive, some people can’t even ask for it!”

"...Then I have to wear it every day." Xin Mushou slowly smiled, he took Kai Yunshou, put it away carefully, and then asked Mrs. Masako: "What else did you give?"

It is impossible for He Lang to only give him things, there must be Masako.

Mrs. Masako raised her hand and stroked the hair beside her ear, revealing the crystal clear bracelet on her wrist: "Tengu also gave me a hair mask."

It must be expensive too.

Shinki Mori stretched out his hand to hold Mrs. Masako's hand, and said in the most sincere tone: "I don't know how to say haiku, but I just feel that Mrs.'s wrist looks fairer with the jade bracelet."

Madam Masako felt a little sweetness in her heart after hearing this, maybe the man in front of her was indeed from a humble background, and she didn't even know waka, but if he treats her well...

My mother's words rang in my ears, in troubled times only people with strength can guarantee their lives, this marriage may not be as bad as imagined.

Masako smiled sweetly: "Thank you, what does my husband want to eat tonight, I'll ask someone to prepare it."

Xin Mushou naturally noticed the change in Masako's attitude, he was relieved, and sincerely thanked his partner He Lang.

"Anything is good, if there is saury, it will be the best."

The old club's life was on the right track, and He Lang also got enough information, so he returned to the Qianshou family Shi Shiran.

When he entered the meeting room, the Qianshous seemed to be in a meeting. The doorkeeper brother Qianshou wanted to stop him, but was frozen by He Lang's eyes. He Lang was so fast that he entered the meeting room in a flash.

In the conference room, the Senshou were discussing how to deal with Uchiha. When He Lang stepped in, he heard Senshou Banjian say that he would set up two battlefields.

It turns out that this time the fire country daimyo's entrustment to Sen's subordinates is not only to fight Uchiha, but also the time requirement for the battle. Both Senju and Uchiha were looking for a place to fight, and after the fight, they went back to their respective homes. Since there is time to ask this time, they can't be as straightforward as before.

The Senjus plan to divide the battlefield into the forward battlefield and the main battlefield. They plan to transform a dense forest, and then make an appointment with Uchiha in it. After half a month of guerrilla warfare, they will start a full-scale battle.

He Lang listened to a few words casually, shut up after Qianshou Feijian finished speaking, looked at He Lang, feeling a little displeased, why did the gatekeeper let Ninja Beast in?

He Lang asked Senshou Zhujian: "Have you received the commission from the Fire Nation's daimyo?"

Senshou Zhujian nodded: "You came back just in time, and the battle is about to start."

He Lang went to Qianshou Zhujian and sat down: "I just have something to tell you. I have received reliable information. The Fire Nation and the Cloud Thunder Alliance won't fight for long, and they may start a war with the next-door Mountain Nation."

As soon as this remark came out, all Senshou looked at Helang in disbelief, and the second elder said: "Is this news true? If it is true, then let's go to war with the Uchihas now..."

Feijian said calmly: "Is the news reliable?"

He Lang: "If you don't believe me, you can wait a little longer. It will probably be published in a month."

a month later? !How could Helang's news come one month earlier?

After so many years of Helang's experience in the mainland, if the Fire Nation wants to stir up conflicts between the Yunlei Alliance and the Rock and Earth, it must spread rumors, entrust the recovery of Zhenchuan's Jade, and deal with the mountain's Guohe Yantu, if unlucky, will have to face the Yunlei Alliance... No matter how big-hearted the daimyo is, he will have to make careful calculations and make efforts from multiple parties. It will probably be a month before the real news is full of the street.

Qianshou Feijian looked at the yellow and white dog next to his elder brother. If it was true, then he really had to re-evaluate the value and ability of the Ninja Dogs. Not to mention the strength of those Ninja Dogs, the most important thing is The most important thing is that the patriarch of the ninja dog, He Lang, has excellent resourcefulness and extensive channels. This ninja dog is even much stronger than most ninjas.

He said: "Okay, then I will verify it in a month!"

He Lang glanced at Qianshoubeijian: "If it is verified that what I said is true, then you will be reimbursed [-]% more for my information fee this time."

Qianshou raised his eyebrows: "How much?"

He Lang seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He added [-]% to the purchase of lucky charms and head jewelry and reported it to Qianshou Feijian.

Then Qianshou Feijian trembled all over, and was shocked: "So many?!"

He Lang said angrily: "Nonsense, information is the most expensive, but once you have advanced information, you Qianshou will get more benefits."

Qianshou gritted his teeth: "No! [-]% is too much!"

He Lang sneered: "Do you still want information in the future?"

Qianshou Feijian calmed himself down: "We can increase the medical security for Ninja Dogs."

He Lang is not easy to be fooled: "Your words are too flimsy, and there is a lot of medical insurance, serious illness? Serious injury? Infection? Daily minor illness... Do you cover everything? Our ninja dog is pregnant and has a cub, you bag?"

A series of questions made Qianshou Feijian's face even colder: "We can have a good talk."

Not to be outdone, He Lang said, "Let's talk, let's talk, come on!"

Senshou Zhuma watched his younger brother and his ninjutsu fight in the middle, as quiet as a chicken.