Looking at the increasingly anxious figure of the black dog, he wanted to help the black dog find it together.

...

“It will find it.”

Xiao Xiao bent the corner of his mouth.

The confidence in his tone made the old man wonder, "Why are you so sure?"

It is hard for the old man to imagine what is here that can be given to him as a gift...

He looked around.

Wherever you see, it is green.

All of grass here.

...

"I believe in Lei Zi."

Xiao Xiao's mouth curled slightly, "This is its wish."

“It would love to give you this gift.”

...

The old man's lips moved.

"……Um."

He was in a complicated mood for this gift.

On the one hand, he moved the Black Dog's intention and did not want to let down the Black Dog's intention.

But on the other hand...

This gift is so much like the last gift...

He really couldn't look forward to this gift in a happy mood.

...

The old man followed the black dog silently.

Pay attention to its every move.

...

Xiao Xiao saw the four-leaf clover.

Just on the edge of the black dog's left hind leg.

But the black dog was dark under the light. After walking around in place for a few times, I didn't see it.

So many grasses have already dazzled the black dog...

...

Xiao Xiao squatted down.

He picked up a small stone on the ground.

......

The stone shot out silently.

It happened to be inserted into the soil beside the four-leaf clover.

The black dog's ears moved slightly, and the movements it caught made it subconsciously turn its head in the sound.

The next second...

The black dog's eyes lit up.

"Wang!"

The black dog yelled.

...

This sound woke up the old man staring at the black dog.

What, what's wrong!?

The old man was a little panicked and helpless.

...

The black dog happily circled around the four-leaf clover for several circles.

That's it!

It was found!

The four-leaf clover is still there!

Not picked by others!

...

The black dog was so happy that it was too much.

It almost thought that it would be in vain for so much effort it had put in.

fortunately……

fortunately.

...

"Finished?"

The joy of the black dog is obvious.

The old man discovered it all at once.

His eyes were wandering around.

Searching for the gift that the black dog might have given him.

...

have no choice.

He really couldn't find it.

Isn't there only grass here?

The old man wondered.

Could it be...

The gift the black dog wants to give him...

Is it a grass?

...

Won't.

The old man shook his head.

If the black dog really wants to give him a grass, how can it take so long to look for it?

Isn’t there grass everywhere here?

...

What exactly is that?

At this point, the old man is really curious about the black dog's gift.

...

The black dog finally vented most of his joy.

It took a deep breath.

Carefully approached the only four-leaf clover.

...

The old man narrowed his eyes.

He is old.

The vision is not good.

He could not see clearly what was ahead of the black dog.

...

The black dog carefully dig a little bit of the soil around the four-leaf clover with its paws.
To be continued...