"Bring it back to the ancient castle," Hua Jinyan suggested.
"Ancient castle?" Little Taotie was puzzled.
"You have a big white wolf, remember?"
"Are you talking about the Samoyed?"
Little Taotie still didn't want to admit that the white, goofy-smiling "Samoyed" was a wolf.
Hua Jinyan felt quite helpless and could only go along with her words, "Yes, that's it. It might understand."
Little Taotie was excited, "Oh right, it definitely understands dog language. It can speak human words, so it can translate the Little Dog's words."
The Big White Wolf never imagined in its life that one day it would become a translator.
Little Taotie returned to the ancient castle once again and found that there were very few people inside. Unlike before, when many idle people would hang around, chatting and snacking in the hall.
Now, there were hardly any people in the hall, and even those who were there were busy with their laptops, handling business.
Little Taotie's arrival caused a stir.
