Myth World Red Packet Group

Chapter 66 Playboy
At a certain moment, Wang Chao appeared under his bed with his scorched body, and a small dog the size of a palm curled up beside him in his arms.

At this moment, because he couldn't feel the power of the thunder, the puppy was no longer afraid, and looked around curiously under the covers, while sizing up Dynasty Dynasty.

After watching for a while, the puppy immediately curled up next to Wang Chao, and lay down quietly, very well-behaved.

Wang Chao looked at the puppy of the chaotic five-color god dog, the only one left in the world, sighed, and stroked the puppy's smooth yellow fur.

Quietly got out of bed, and had to take a shower to wash off the blackness on his body. Every time he was struck by lightning, his whole body was scorched black, which made Wang Chao feel very unhappy. Forget about being struck by lightning, why every time he was struck black, his hair blew up.

Seeing Wang Chao get out of the bed, the puppy quickly got up to follow Wang Chao, as if he was attached to Wang Chao.

With a thought in his heart, Wang Chao communicated with the puppy, saying that he was only taking a bath and would not leave it behind, so he was willing to give up, lying on the bed and watching Wang Chao enter the bathroom.

A pair of bright eyes looked around in the dark, curiously looking at this new world.

After washing, Wang Chao found that it was past three o'clock in the evening, and he wasted a lot of time. At this moment, he didn't feel sleepy and was playing with the puppy in the bed.

"Call you Playboy from now on."

Chao Dynasty already knew that the chaotic five-color god dog can change five colors, and thought of a dog in his family, so he gave it a nickname.

The puppy didn't object at all, and nodded seriously. At such a young age, he has a good intelligence and knows how to communicate with the dynasty.

Although he rescued this guy, Wang Chao didn't know how to raise it, should he feed him bones like raising an ordinary dog.

Early the next morning, when Niu Tong saw a khaki puppy on Wang Chao's bed, he rubbed his eyes and asked in surprise, "Wang Chao, where did this dog come from?"

Wang Chao explained: "I picked it up, no one wants it, I plan to keep it."

"Wang!"

The playboy barked at Niutong, and immediately the dog's hair stood on end, as if attacking.

Wang Chao was amused, this little guy knows how to be fierce at such a young age, and he doesn't know what will happen when he grows into an adult like the Legacy of Chaos.

"Hey, this puppy sounds cute." Niu Tong happily got out of bed, and when he came over, he wanted to play with the puppy.

The playboy immediately roared, although his voice was childish, but also fierce, with a grinning look.

Wang Chao knew that this little guy had a lot of strength despite being small, so he quickly said to the playboy, "Don't bite, he's one of his own."

Even so, the playboy still didn't like being touched by Niu Tong, so he came to Wang Chao's pillow with his tail cocked, and he didn't even look at Niu Tong, his temper was very arrogant.

Niu Tong was dumbfounded: "This little guy has quite a temper."

Chao Chao grabbed Playboy and looked at it. The five-colored god dog, it seems, is really not an ordinary dog. Now it is only the size of a palm, so it should not be underestimated.

Inwardly, he began to communicate with the Playboy.

"Don't bite people indiscriminately from now on, and don't bark indiscriminately in the dormitory, or I'll beat you to shit."

The playboy rolled his eyes at Dynasty and ignored Dynasty.

Wang Chao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and got angry: "Have no conscience, don't follow me in the future."

"Wang!"

The playboy immediately bit Wang Chao's arm, for fear that Wang Chao would really ignore him.

Dynasty touched its dog's head: "Forget it, we'll still live in harmony."

So I got up, and there were two English classes in the morning.

After tidying up, Niu Tong said that he had read the forum in the morning, and the entire campus forum was full of posts about them selling mosquito coils, and it was very popular.

The two looked at each other and smiled, it seemed that everything was developing in the opposite direction.

Going to class, the playboy has to follow him life and death, Wang Dynasty thought about it, and let him follow the class, anyway, no one would care about a puppy, and there are not many people in the class who take dogs with them.

Back in the class, there were already many people sitting in the class. Many people laughed when they saw Wang Chao holding a puppy in his arms.

"Chao Dynasty, you've made money now, and you can even afford a dog."

Everyone in the class knew that Dynasty set up a stall, sold a lot of money yesterday, and made a fortune.

In one day, Wang Chao even raised a dog. As expected, he was a nouveau riche. As soon as he got rich, he began to pretend to be aggressive, and everyone laughed.

After all, the dynasty could hardly afford to support himself before, but now he has a dog.

Wang Chao ignored them, found a seat and sat down, casually placed Playboy on the desk, communicating with Playboy.

"Lie down on the table and don't move."

Playboy: "Why?"

"If you are told to lie on your stomach, you will lie on your stomach." Wang Chao ordered.

The playboy still wanted to play around, but Dynasty refused to let him play, so he lay down on the table depressed and fell asleep.

When the students in the class arrived, many of them immediately looked at Wang Dynasty, each with strange eyes.

Now Dynasty has suddenly become famous. A box of mosquito coils worth 1000 yuan is a big event made by Dynasty.

Some people envy and envy, some people ridicule, it's all different.

The class bell rang, and Han Mi entered the classroom with her bag.

They are all physical education students, the most professional is physical education, so many students will skip classes in other courses, but only Han Mi's class, no one will skip class.

No reason, just because Han Mi is pretty, has a good figure, and has a good temper. All male compatriots are looking forward to making some progress with this beautiful teacher.

Such a class, who would want to skip class, unless it is a fool, and everyone comes early, and no one is late.

Although Han Mi attends classes above, there are not many students attending classes below, and they are all admiring the beautiful teacher.

Chen Gao: "I found that our English teacher is in good spirits today and looks more and more beautiful."

Wei Ziwen: "I also feel that her complexion is much better than usual."

After two classes, Han Mi suddenly stepped off the podium. When many people were looking forward to it, they saw Han Mi coming to Wang Chao and smiled at Wang Chao: "Come with me."

Wang Chao nodded, picked up his playboy, followed Han Mi, and left the classroom under the envious eyes of many perverts in the class.

"My Cao, what's the matter with this kid, why does our English teacher talk to him?"

"Guess everyone, what did the English teacher ask him for?"

"The guarantee is to let him learn English well, or send him to work as a coolie."

"Why don't you call me, I'm also good at doing coolies."

Wang Chao and Han Mi walked side by side. Han Mi saw Wang Chao hugging a khaki dog and asked in surprise, "You also have a dog?"

Wang Chao didn't actually want to raise a dog, but if this guy doesn't want to raise it himself, he will give it to someone to raise. He said with a wry smile, "I picked it up, and I'll take it and raise it myself."

"Puppy is so cute!"

While Han Mi was speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and the playboy immediately raised his head, his hair exploded, and he bared his teeth fiercely at Han Mi, causing Han Mi to withdraw his hand quickly in fright.

"It's so small that it bites!"

Wang Chao slapped Playboy's dog's head hard: "This is Teacher Han, you can't beat her up."

Then he handed the playboy to Han Mi: "Mr. Han, I will hold your things for you. It obeys me and won't bite you now."

Han Mi hugged Playboy carefully, and found that he was really obedient. Looking at the puppy, he was very cute. He touched it with his hand: "I really listen to you."

But Playboy looked like he was being ravaged and miserable. The Dynasty just wanted to laugh. Is it that painful?

(End of this chapter)