Seeing the little yellow dog's pitiful appearance, Liu Dapao squatted down, and the little yellow dog immediately took a few steps back timidly.

"Don't be afraid, come on, I'll give you this tomato."

Liu Dapao reached out and spread the bitten tomatoes in his palm, then reached out and handed them to the little yellow dog.

The little yellow dog looked at Liu Dapao again, probably couldn't help it anymore. He opened his mouth and licked the tomatoes, then started eating them in big mouthfuls, and ate them in a few bites.

Liu Dapao smiled and said, "Little guy, you are really lucky. When you meet me, you can just mess with Brother Pao in the future. Come and go home with Brother Pao."

After saying that, Liu Dapao walked into the house, and the little yellow dog immediately followed him. Most people who like to give him food, ate a tomato, and the little yellow dog became more energetic and shook his tail and followed Liu Dapao's butt.

There were quite a lot of leftovers for dinner. It was put in a plastic bag. Liu Dapao poured the leftovers into a basin, then put some rice in it, and led a bowl of Lingquan to a bamboo shoot from Sanduo River, then placed the basin at the door and called the little yellow dog to eat.

The little yellow dog's tail was shaking even more happily. It sobbed at Liu Dapao a few times, thanking Liu Dapao, and then ran to the basin and started eating in big mouthfuls.

The taste of Lingquan is very comfortable, and the little yellow dog is hungry again. Not long after, a bowl of dog food was given to it.

The little yellow dog licked the basin and ran to Liu Dapao, lay on Liu Dapao's feet, and looked up at Liu Dapao.

"Hey, your legs are not lame anymore? It seems that they were cured by Lingquan. This is too fast. Little guy, after eating Brother Pao's things, I have to listen to Brother Pao in the future. I think I will call you A Huang, A Huang." Liu Dapao looked at the little yellow dog and found that its hind legs were already healed.

The magical effect of Lingquan has been confirmed again, and this thing can save lives and heal the wounded.

Ah Huang whimpered with satisfaction and looked at Liu Dapao with his tail shaking.

At this time, Mrs. Fang finally watched enough TV. Perhaps she heard the dog barking and walked over. Seeing Ah Huang lying in front of Liu Dapao, she asked, "Dapao, where did you get the dog? Why is it so dirty?"

Liu Dapao smiled and said, "Grandma, this dog is named Ah Huang. Ah Huang came here by himself. I heard that pigs are poor and dogs are rich. Our family is lucky. I will wash it now and let it take care of the house in the future."

Old Mrs. Fang said: "When you say that, then you should wash it well and use some soap. It will be hot and it will easily breed bacteria and fleas."

Liu Dapao nodded and took Ah Huang to the pool to take a bath.

The water in the pool also had a certain smell of spiritual spring. Ah Huang jumped into the pool and swam happily inside. This saved Liu Dapao. After Ah Huang swam for a while, Liu Dapao grabbed its neck and brushed it with a brush. At the same time, he applied soap to Ah Huang's body. Soon, a lot of foam appeared.

Ah Huang enjoyed the friction of the brush on it, and it actually narrowed its eyes and let Liu Dapao mercy.

After washing for a while, Liu Dapao washed away the foam on Ah Huang's body, and then used the system to recycle all the garbage in the pool, found an old piece of clothing, wiped Ah Huang's body for a while, and finally got the hygiene.

"In the future, you must love to be clean and don't roll on the ground. Also, I'll make a nest for you and you'll sleep by the fence."

Liu Dapao said, and came to the ground with a flashlight, made a nest for Ah Huang with stones and wood. In order to prevent rain, he also added a layer of oil cloth. Unless it rained heavily, the doghouse was a good building.

Ah Huang shook his tail and ran into his doghouse, walked around with satisfaction, and then lay on the [bed].

Liu Dapao looked at the dog's condition and was in a good mood. When he returned to the house, he began to continue writing [Learning for Qin].

Somehow, Liu Dapao wrote a little badly today, but somehow, those familiar plots could not be organized.

"What's wrong? Why does it seem like a very simple plot, and it won't work after writing so many times?" Liu Dapao muttered.

Suddenly, the system prompted: "Is the earth's text garbage now recycled?"

Liu Dapao jumped up and asked the system: "Text trash? Can this be recycled and recycled?"

The system said: "Of course, all garbage can be recycled and recycled, including people."

"Damn, this system is indeed worthy of being the 25o version! Recycle and then regenerate!" Liu Dapao said decisively.

In an instant, the manuscript that Liu Dapao put aside was recycled by the system. Soon, the system prompted: "The regeneration was successful. The system has found the best version based on the relevant text information. The complete version of [Xu Qin Ji] has been regenerated and has been placed in the warehouse. Please check it in time."

After hearing this, Liu Dapao became even more crazy. With a passage he wrote, the system actually generated a full version of [Qin Xun]. Such a magical system was a great help to himself.

Liu Dapao hurriedly took out the system-generated [Xu Qin Ji] from the system warehouse. The regeneration price is only 10 yuan. It seems that the price is quite cheap.

These are ten ancient thread-bound books. The text on it is written in a brush, but the text is simplified. It is such a weirdo.

Liu Dapao quickly flipped it and it turned out that the plot was written by the original author Lao Huang.

"The original full version is the original version."

Liu Dapao sighed.

Now, I don’t have to write one word by one by one. I will hand over this book to Lao Jin in a few days, but I have to pay it one by one. The money has been collected and Lao Jin will be fined.

If you want a book, you only need to write a piece of junk article. This system can recycle and regenerate the complete version. Who else can dare to compare with Liu Dapao in the future?

"Lao Jin, would you be very surprised to see such a manuscript?"

Liu Dapao laughed.

Since the system has such ability, Liu Dapao simply recalled the classic online novels in his mind.

Liu Dapao prefers historical time travel, fairy tale and martial arts, and farming.

First, I wrote a few paragraphs of the Internet masterpiece "Back to the Ming Dynasty and Become the Emperor". Of course, in order to meet the conditions of text garbage, Liu Dapao deliberately wrote it randomly.

The system also prompted: "Is the earth's text garbage now recycled?"

"Recycle! Then regenerate!"

Liu Dapao said happily.

The system quickly completed this magical process, and Liu Dapao got another movie "Back to the Ming Dynasty and Become a Prince".
Chapter completed!