Lou Jing couldn't refuse.

Beaten called a few goblins to fix the windows.

Lou Jing was accustomed to being quiet by himself, and was a little uncomfortable with the clinking on the other side of the window.

Not annoying though.

He said, "Palace Master, how can you know everything?"

Beaten stared at the two little ghosts working, and took the credit without hesitation: "Yes, I have learned a little about everything."

Lou Jing was about to praise her when he suddenly sensed a few ghosts. He wondered if his feeling was wrong. After all, the Palace Master was here, and if there was a ghost, she would have taken it away.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, groped for the teapot and cup, poured a glass of water, and walked in the direction from which the voice came.

The ghosts surrounding the window were so frightened that they retreated!

"Huh?" Lou Jing frowned, and found that things were not simple, as if there were ghosts: "Palace Master, do you feel ghosts?"

Beaten was good at using his hand as a fan, fanning the almost substantial black mist on his body and trying his best to control the ghostly aura he exudes: "No, there are immortal blessings here, most ghosts can't come in, Lou Jing, how stupid are you? ."

Yeah? Lou Jing began to doubt his own feelings.

He suddenly thought of something, and said to Bitzen: "Palace Master, a grudge brought something to me a few days ago, and he insisted on giving it to me—it said that I had rescued a person before, and this is after that person became a ghost. In return for my..."

Beaten's eyes wandered: "Oh? Is that so? What did that grudge bring?"

Lou Jing counted them one by one, and Beaten floated over, staring at his pale lips, wanting to kiss him.

"Palace Master, do you know where that ghost came from?" Lou Jing finally asked.

"I'm not a know-it-all, how can I know everything?" Beaten lowered her voice, and when she finished speaking, her lips were only a little distance from Lou Jing's.

Lou Jing was unconscious and opened his eyes blankly and said, "Oh..."

All kinds of images flashed in Beaten's mind, pressing him on the table and kissing him hard, and she almost kissed him. At the last moment, she just restrained herself, and used to kiss him in a dream at night to barely control her eager heart.

She coughed lightly: "There is no ghost in your house, and the things you sent should be fine."

Lou Jing Wenyan also put some snacks.

After a while, Uncle Zhao came back with Thunderbolt.

Perak changed his attitude towards Uncle Zhao before, and bit the ball and had a good time with Uncle Zhao. Lou Jing listened to its cry and said with emotion, "I haven't seen Perak so happy for a long time."

Beaten said: "Pili likes that ball, I'll let Uncle Zhao keep the ball."

Lou Jing: "Why is this so embarrassing-"

"It's not a precious thing anyway, Uncle Zhao has a bunch of it." Beaten ignored Uncle Zhao's teasing gaze and closed his eyes.

Lou Jing was coaxed into confusion, and nodded in a daze: ""Oh...""

Uncle Zhao coughed lightly, took thunderbolt forward, and said to the young man Xiaoliu had a crush on: "Thunderbolt is fine, it's healthy, it's just..."

"Uncle Zhao, what's the matter?" Lou Jinggang breathed a sigh of relief, his whole heart was hanging up again, and he asked nervously.

Beaten frowned and gave Uncle Zhao a look, motioning him not to tell Lou Jing any bad news.

Uncle Zhao shook his head with complicated eyes. It was better for the young man to be mentally prepared for this matter, so he sighed and said, "Pili's age... is a little old."

All things live in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable.

The Tibetan Mastiff has the most tenacious vitality, but Perak has been with Lou Jing for so many years, and no matter how tenacious the life is, it will inevitably weaken in the passage of time.

Before Uncle Zhao said it, Lou Jing never thought about it.

Thunderbolt had been with him when he was very young, so he subconsciously thought that it would accompany him forever.

But their fate had already been unknowingly, and it was about to come to an end...

Lou Jing couldn't imagine the days after he lost Thunderbolt. His heart sank into the ice cellar in an instant, and his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

I don't know how much Pili has suffered in this life with him, but he doesn't even know what it looks like...

Beaten was so distressed that she gave Uncle Zhao a hard look.

Uncle Zhao also had a hard time, rubbing Thunderbolt's head and letting it go to his master's side.

Thunder holding the ball in his mouth, he was a little confused for a while.

Why do you feel sadness in the owner?

Is it because it went to play the ball on its own?

It squeezed to Lou Jing's side, pushed against Lou Jing's hand, and wanted to give him the ball in his mouth, but Lou Jing hugged him tightly.

It was very happy to be hugged, but... the sadness in the owner seemed to grow stronger.

Seeing all this, Beaten regretted inviting Uncle Zhao here.

Report sadness but not good news! Lou Jing, who made her cry!

Bit Cen dragged Uncle Zhao away a bit: "Uncle Zhao, you don't need to say that."

Uncle Zhao's eyes fell into the distance: "Instead of hiding it from him, let him be mentally prepared."

Beaten: "Long pain is worse than short pain, you tell him now, he will think every day in the future whether Thunderbolt will be..."

Beaten paused and asked, "How long is the thunderbolt?"

"One year to two years." Uncle Zhao said, "For Tibetan Mastiffs, the lifespan of Perak is already very long."

When they returned to the door of the room, Lou Jing had already packed up his mood, but the redness at the end of his eyes still did not fade away.

Beaten touched his finger: "Uncle Zhao also said that Pili is very healthy now. Don't worry about it for so long. I think Pili is alive and kicking now, and there are no other problems."

Lou Jingjing nodded and responded with a nasal tone.

Beaten really wanted to hug him.

The outstretched hand curled up and retracted restrainedly. Biten stared at Lou Jing for a while, until Uncle Zhao saw that it was too late and reminded her, "Liu Liu, the clan is still waiting for you to discuss things."