NOVEL WEB Douluo: Dominate from becoming a group pet
Chapter 1 is Clover
Chapter 1 is Clover
Holy Spirit Village.
On the east side of the village, there is a spacious and elegant courtyard.
The soft, waxy and fair little girl was sitting under a sour jujube tree, eating sweet bean cake while shaking her calf, very cute and cute.
"Clover (mu, fourth tone), go to the blacksmith's shop for Dad, and tell your Uncle Tang to help our family make a long-handled ax and a three-foot-long rake."
The tall and strong man came out from the side hall, stroked the top of the girl's hair with his thick palm, and took out two silver coins from his pocket.
"Hmm..." The girl stuffed the remaining half of bean cake into her mouth, nodded, and said in a soft and cute voice, "Okay dad."
"Clover is the best..."
Seeing the little daughter bouncing out the door, her ponytails swaying like a happy bunny, the man couldn't help but smile lovingly.
This is the tenth day since Jiang Alfalfa came to Holy Soul Village.
Ten days ago, she was still the Xianyu Junior Sister of the Xuannv Sect. Although she was unable to practice because of her meridians and meridians, she was the most beloved by her master because of her young age and her optimism.
Master often said, "Clover is the pistachio of our sect. With Clover, I can eat two more bowls of rice every day."
"When we cultivate immortality, what we cultivate is inner peace. From this perspective, Clover is already in the realm of great accomplishment."
"Although alfalfa's meridians and root bones are a little bit weak, he is very talented in growing vegetables and flowers. Look at the back mountain..."
Jiang Clover once suspected that she was the master's daughter, otherwise, how would she say such outrageous compliments?
It was also because of this that it caused the dissatisfaction and hatred of several fellow seniors.
"You, you're a trash, you're 13 years old, right? You can't even do Qi Convergence in Dantian, you'd laugh so hard when you say it!"
"You have lost the face of our Xuannv Sect! I really don't know how you can still laugh every day!"
"I'm afraid I'm not a fool..."
"Hee hee hee, good-for-nothing fool Jiang Clover..."
After all, Jiang Alfalfa is still young and immature. When she was provoked by a few senior sisters, she couldn't help but get angry and wanted to prove herself.
So he forcibly condensed his qi in his dantian, and operated the small Zhoutian, but just halfway through his true qi, he suddenly lost control and ran wildly in his body.
The junior sister of Xuannv Sect, Jiang Clover, has a retrograde meridian, and she hung herself on the southeast branch.
But hanging doesn't seem too painful.
It was like falling asleep and waking up again, becoming the youngest daughter of the Jiang family in Holy Soul Village.
Only six years old.
The body is small and soft.
Jiang Alfalfa felt that he was lucky. When he was in the sect, he was the most favored little apprentice. When he came to Shenghun Village, he was also the jewel in the Jiang family's pampered hands.
No matter where you go, you can be a carefree salted fish.
The only thing that makes her sad is the master...
She doesn't know how sad she is right now, maybe she can't eat, she can't sleep...
Thinking of this, the eye sockets are red, and the nose is sour.
Picking the patterns on the silver coins with her fingers, Jiang Muliu came all the way to Tang's house in the west of the village.
This may be the most dilapidated house in the village.
Among the three adobe houses, a wooden sign was hung on the roof of the middle one, with a hammer painted on it.
"Dangdangdangdangdang——" The fast and steady sound of iron striking came from the house.
"Uncle Tang——" Jiang Clover stood outside the door, poking his head out to look inside, "Uncle, my father would like to ask you to make two farm tools."
It was a little dark inside.
The burly man sat in front of the fire, holding the bellows in one hand and swinging the hammer in the other, without raising his head, he said in a rough voice, "What are you hitting?"
"A long-handled ax and a three-foot-long rake." Jiang Clover was a little afraid of this black-faced man, paused, and then stretched out her little hand, "Here, here's the money."
The man still didn't look up, "Dangdangdangdangdang——"
Jiang Clover smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and was hesitating whether to go in, when a thin boy came out.
"A long-handled ax and a three-foot rake don't cost so much." The boy has short black hair, wheat-colored skin, and a clean and bright smile.
"Oh...then this..." Jiang Alfalfa looked at her palm.
The original owner was only six years old and was spoiled and raised. He didn't have a clear concept of prices and currency, so he was a little dazed when he heard the words.
"That's enough." Seeing her ignorant look, the boy bent his eyes and picked up a silver coin from that white little hand.
"Ah?" Jiang Clover blinked.
Just one silver soul coin?Why did dad give one more?
"Tang Hao, are you busy?" An old voice sounded behind him.
Jiang Alfalfa turned her head and saw an old man with a slender figure and a hale and hearty figure.
"Hello, Grandpa Jack." The little milk voice called obediently and softly.
"Yo, little clover is here too..." Old Jack immediately smiled when he saw the little girl, touched his head lovingly, and asked, "Is little clover feeling better?"
"Grandpa, I'm already well, and I can help Dad with work." Jiang Clover's eyes sparkled, and when he smiled, he showed two pointed canine teeth.
The original owner's womb was sick and her bones were weak. She was treated as a baby by the family and held in her hands carefully.
It was not easy to raise him until he was six years old. Half a month ago, he fell seriously ill after a little rain and lay in bed for several days.
The disease is cured, and the whole person looks much more energetic than before.
"Okay, okay." Old Jack nodded with a smile, and then looked at the boy next to him, "San and Clover are almost six years old, right? It's time to participate in this year's awakening ceremony."
Alfalfa (wood homonym), several cuties asked the pronunciation of this word, so please mark it, alfalfa grass, a kind of grass with very tenacious vitality.
(End of this chapter)
Holy Spirit Village.
On the east side of the village, there is a spacious and elegant courtyard.
The soft, waxy and fair little girl was sitting under a sour jujube tree, eating sweet bean cake while shaking her calf, very cute and cute.
"Clover (mu, fourth tone), go to the blacksmith's shop for Dad, and tell your Uncle Tang to help our family make a long-handled ax and a three-foot-long rake."
The tall and strong man came out from the side hall, stroked the top of the girl's hair with his thick palm, and took out two silver coins from his pocket.
"Hmm..." The girl stuffed the remaining half of bean cake into her mouth, nodded, and said in a soft and cute voice, "Okay dad."
"Clover is the best..."
Seeing the little daughter bouncing out the door, her ponytails swaying like a happy bunny, the man couldn't help but smile lovingly.
This is the tenth day since Jiang Alfalfa came to Holy Soul Village.
Ten days ago, she was still the Xianyu Junior Sister of the Xuannv Sect. Although she was unable to practice because of her meridians and meridians, she was the most beloved by her master because of her young age and her optimism.
Master often said, "Clover is the pistachio of our sect. With Clover, I can eat two more bowls of rice every day."
"When we cultivate immortality, what we cultivate is inner peace. From this perspective, Clover is already in the realm of great accomplishment."
"Although alfalfa's meridians and root bones are a little bit weak, he is very talented in growing vegetables and flowers. Look at the back mountain..."
Jiang Clover once suspected that she was the master's daughter, otherwise, how would she say such outrageous compliments?
It was also because of this that it caused the dissatisfaction and hatred of several fellow seniors.
"You, you're a trash, you're 13 years old, right? You can't even do Qi Convergence in Dantian, you'd laugh so hard when you say it!"
"You have lost the face of our Xuannv Sect! I really don't know how you can still laugh every day!"
"I'm afraid I'm not a fool..."
"Hee hee hee, good-for-nothing fool Jiang Clover..."
After all, Jiang Alfalfa is still young and immature. When she was provoked by a few senior sisters, she couldn't help but get angry and wanted to prove herself.
So he forcibly condensed his qi in his dantian, and operated the small Zhoutian, but just halfway through his true qi, he suddenly lost control and ran wildly in his body.
The junior sister of Xuannv Sect, Jiang Clover, has a retrograde meridian, and she hung herself on the southeast branch.
But hanging doesn't seem too painful.
It was like falling asleep and waking up again, becoming the youngest daughter of the Jiang family in Holy Soul Village.
Only six years old.
The body is small and soft.
Jiang Alfalfa felt that he was lucky. When he was in the sect, he was the most favored little apprentice. When he came to Shenghun Village, he was also the jewel in the Jiang family's pampered hands.
No matter where you go, you can be a carefree salted fish.
The only thing that makes her sad is the master...
She doesn't know how sad she is right now, maybe she can't eat, she can't sleep...
Thinking of this, the eye sockets are red, and the nose is sour.
Picking the patterns on the silver coins with her fingers, Jiang Muliu came all the way to Tang's house in the west of the village.
This may be the most dilapidated house in the village.
Among the three adobe houses, a wooden sign was hung on the roof of the middle one, with a hammer painted on it.
"Dangdangdangdangdang——" The fast and steady sound of iron striking came from the house.
"Uncle Tang——" Jiang Clover stood outside the door, poking his head out to look inside, "Uncle, my father would like to ask you to make two farm tools."
It was a little dark inside.
The burly man sat in front of the fire, holding the bellows in one hand and swinging the hammer in the other, without raising his head, he said in a rough voice, "What are you hitting?"
"A long-handled ax and a three-foot-long rake." Jiang Clover was a little afraid of this black-faced man, paused, and then stretched out her little hand, "Here, here's the money."
The man still didn't look up, "Dangdangdangdangdang——"
Jiang Clover smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and was hesitating whether to go in, when a thin boy came out.
"A long-handled ax and a three-foot rake don't cost so much." The boy has short black hair, wheat-colored skin, and a clean and bright smile.
"Oh...then this..." Jiang Alfalfa looked at her palm.
The original owner was only six years old and was spoiled and raised. He didn't have a clear concept of prices and currency, so he was a little dazed when he heard the words.
"That's enough." Seeing her ignorant look, the boy bent his eyes and picked up a silver coin from that white little hand.
"Ah?" Jiang Clover blinked.
Just one silver soul coin?Why did dad give one more?
"Tang Hao, are you busy?" An old voice sounded behind him.
Jiang Alfalfa turned her head and saw an old man with a slender figure and a hale and hearty figure.
"Hello, Grandpa Jack." The little milk voice called obediently and softly.
"Yo, little clover is here too..." Old Jack immediately smiled when he saw the little girl, touched his head lovingly, and asked, "Is little clover feeling better?"
"Grandpa, I'm already well, and I can help Dad with work." Jiang Clover's eyes sparkled, and when he smiled, he showed two pointed canine teeth.
The original owner's womb was sick and her bones were weak. She was treated as a baby by the family and held in her hands carefully.
It was not easy to raise him until he was six years old. Half a month ago, he fell seriously ill after a little rain and lay in bed for several days.
The disease is cured, and the whole person looks much more energetic than before.
"Okay, okay." Old Jack nodded with a smile, and then looked at the boy next to him, "San and Clover are almost six years old, right? It's time to participate in this year's awakening ceremony."
Alfalfa (wood homonym), several cuties asked the pronunciation of this word, so please mark it, alfalfa grass, a kind of grass with very tenacious vitality.
(End of this chapter)
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