The Fourth Master's Dog Cub

Cheerful, lively Duofu, and reserved, cold Yongzheng.

Duofu, a young man who had just entered university, tragically died before he could even enjoy his wonderful four years of college life.<...

Chapter 47 The Big Yellow Ox

He remembered that there was a sick cow in the zoo that hadn't been discovered yet.

That ox usually looked very healthy and energetic, and it was also Emperor Kangxi's personal draft ox.

At that time, Duofu ate and slept all day long, staying in the small iron cage, unable to go anywhere.

One day, a large ox suddenly passed by his cage.

Seeing the friendly yellow ox, Duofu couldn't help but take a second look.

You can see it immediately; the cow has small pimples on its belly. They're so small you wouldn't notice them unless you looked closely.

Now, with all the blessings of good fortune, we can only pray to the Bodhisattva for protection, so that the cow is still safe and sound.

With a clear goal in mind, Duofu immediately adjusted his direction and started running.

The palace was already dark at night, and with the inner palace under lockdown, there were hardly any people on the palace roads.

Duofu arrived at the animal park without any trouble. Fortunately, he had a good memory and, after listening to the old eunuchs chatting, he learned that the big yellow ox was in the northeast corner of the park.

Back then, the fates of different beasts truly varied.

He lives in an iron cage, while others live in large bungalows.

Duofu arrived at the shed next to the big yellow ox in the dark, where an ox was living peacefully.

When Duofu saw the big yellow ox in real life, he couldn't help but shed tears. He had never realized before that a big yellow ox could be so beautiful.

Listening to the familiar and comforting sound of cows mooing in my ears.

Moo moo moo

My heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally relaxed a little.

She hastily wiped away her tears and, under the moonlight, tried to find the smallpox scars that the big yellow cow had shed in the shed.

Luckily, Duofu didn't have to search for long.

Underneath a patch of straw, I found some fresh acne scars.

Duofu looked a bit disgusting, a dense mass under the moonlight.

Taking a deep breath, it carefully placed the small acne scar on a piece of cloth and skillfully wrapped it up with its two paws.

His head bent and then lifted.

It was hung around my neck.