C44 The Thought of the Ancients be Really Hard to Understand

"Don't tell me you don't even recognize the chamber pot?" Wang Zizhao was surprised.

Tang Yue broke out in a cold sweat, and thought: Of course I know about their own chamber pots, it's just that I don't know about your family's chamber pots, how high class!

"Haha …" Tang Yue laughed awkwardly: "You saw it wrong, I am not referring to the chamber pot, but the barrel beside it. Look, the flowers on it are so beautiful."

Wang Zizhao finally believed that this young dandy had grown up in the countryside, he did not even know where the bathtub was, and was truly ignorant and ill-informed.

"If you like it, take it." When he thought about how Tang Yue would soak in the bath that he had used, Wang Zizhao felt that something was wrong, maybe he should get someone to do it for him.

Tang Yue really wanted to slap himself to death. Did he get carried away?

He fled, but before he left, he asked, "What's the name of your dog?"

"It's just a dog, where did this name come from?" Wang Zizhao asked, confused.

"Cough …" "Then can I give it a name?"

"As you wish." Wang Zizhao really couldn't understand young dandy's thoughts, he might as well let him like it. After all, he didn't have to agree to the name he had given her.

Tang Yue grinned, "Then, let's call him Ning Bro!"

"Brother Howl?" Wang Zizhao thought back carefully. Was it dogs or wolves that he raised?

Tang Yue asked with a smile: "How is it? At any rate, it's tail has been turned into the first brush, and this name suits it well! "

Wang Zizhao's gaze changed, he stared at the brush in his hand for a long time, then lowered his eyes and asked calmly: "You're saying … You plucked the fur of This King's beloved dog? "

"I didn't completely pluck it, I just borrowed its tail hair. I didn't think about other animals' fur all at once. I'll tell them everything I can do later, so I don't need to pluck any more fur."

"You can also use other beast fur?"

"Of course!" Tang Yue puffed out his chest and said confidently, "Wool, wolf hair, weasel hair are all fine, but the effect will definitely be better than dog hair."

"Since you have a better choice, why did you pull the fur?" Wang Zizhao suddenly felt that the pen in his hand was extremely heavy.

"This is not... Is it right in front of us? " Tang Yue muttered in a low voice. He had probably also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and he seemed to have gone too far. To beat a dog and still need to look at its owner.

"Um, I didn't mean to do that. But the hair will grow very fast this season. It will definitely grow out very soon. Hur Hur." Tang Yue rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Aiya, I have to get you some medicine, I'll be leaving first …" With that, he ran away like the wind.

Wang Zizhao stared at his retreating back, the corner of his mouth twitching, and then continued to write.

Don't mention it. After writing a few more times, you will find that this pen is indeed much more convenient than a carving knife. It is much lighter and faster.

However, there were many shortcomings as well. Not only would the hair drop from time to time, the writing would be scattered easily. Furthermore, the words that were written would also be soft. It really didn't look like they were used to it.

When the butler brought his pet dog back, Wang Zizhao looked at the big wolfdog's tail that was whining, then looked at the brush in his hand, and suddenly felt that he had let down his love dog.

The big wolfdog ran to Wang Zizhao's side with its tail between its legs, using its head to rub against the back of his hand as it whimpered softly.

"I've wronged you." Wang Zizhao rubbed its head, "Ning Bro? This name is too unpleasant to listen to. How about I call you Zhan Tian from now on? "

The big wolfdog barked a few times, as if responding to the name.

When Supervisor Tang Yue finished frying the medicine and came in with the bowl, he was informed of the news.

"Zhan Tian?" The bowl in Tang Yue's hands almost fell to the ground. He looked at Wang Zizhao with a look of disgust and thought: Is this guy crazy? Give a dog that name.

The ideas of the ancients were hard to understand.

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[Small Theater]

Wang Zizhao: "What did you do to this king's beloved dog?"

Tang Yue was confused: "Nothing, just a few hairs."

The big wolfdog with a bald tail barked, "Woof!"

Wang Zizhao looked at his beloved dog in pain, then looked at the innocent looking person. He actually did not let anyone drag Tang Yue out to kill him.

Wang Zizhao: "Since it has already become a fact, then in the future, this king's dog will be your responsibility."

Tang Yue: "Why should I?"

Wang Zizhao: "The second rule of good wife is that you not only have to take good care of this king, but also every single living being in the Duke Palace."

Tang Yue, "..." What a good wife rule, go to hell!