Since the little dog arrived, Jiang Yutao's courtyard has indeed become much more lively. The slaves who were previously anxious due to their master's sudden change in personality are now all smiling like flowers, playing with the little dog every day. It's also possible that they've discovered their master is no longer as gentle as before but doesn't love to scold them either, so they've finally put their hearts at ease.

  In short, the courtyard every day can hear the crisp laughter of little girls, and the barking of small dogs. Even the female Taoist priests from Mingyue Pavilion occasionally come over to deliver something, they like to tease that playful little dog.

  Jiang Yutao felt a bit annoyed but was too lazy to intervene, they were all a group of teenage girls in their early twenties, and even one who was only twelve years old.

  As the real master of the little dog, Jiang Yutao rarely played with the dog, but the little dog was indeed smart, as if it could recognize its owner. Every day, most of the time, it loved to follow Jiang Yutao around. When Jiang Yutao read books, it would circle around his feet, seemingly content. Several young maidservants looked on, feeling that the little dog was too pitiful, and couldn't help but whisper to Jiang Yutao: "Master, look at how much Little Treasure likes you, why don't you pet it a bit?"

  Jiang Yutao: "......" Little treasure? What a disgusting term of endearment.

  She has completely forgotten that she used to chase after her idol Xiǎo Yuán and call him "darling". Not just "darling", but also "brother", "little brother", "husband", "dad"... there's no term of endearment she hasn't used.

  "Master, the puppy has been here for so many days, and you still haven't given it a name." Lan Qiao said boldly.

  Naming is also too troublesome. Jiang Yutao glanced at the plate of osmanthus cake that Guiying had just brought up and said casually: "Then call it Osmanthus Cake."

  Lan Qiao immediately looked at Gui Ying with jealousy, "How did the little treasure end up with your surname! If I had known earlier, I would have served Master a plate of orchid pastry."

  The willow shadow covers her lips and loses her smile, and she glares at her with a glance.

  The little dog, Osmanthus cake, didn't even know it had a name yet. It lifted its sturdy front legs and stepped on Jiang Yutao's embroidered shoes, kicking its small legs. Jiang Yutao felt that he could step on it just by putting down his foot, so he waved the book in his hand and said, "Shoo, take Osmanthus cake out to play."

  A world without the internet is dull, but after two months, it's still okay. Jiang Yutao not only has a strong mouth, but also a strong adaptability, and can already get used to the food and drink of this world, and chat with more like-minded people about "The Female Lead and Male Supporting Character HE", "Popular Online Novels" or discuss favorite books with more book friends.