At that moment, Tiezhu beckoned to the dog with a gesture.
The Black Wolfhound stood up and ambled over lazily, its tongue occasionally lapping as if it were savoring something.
"I'm looking for a sister, about this tall, this heavy, do you know where she is?" Tiezhu whispered, gesturing as he spoke.
"..." The Black Wolfhound was unmoved.
"It's just..."
Tiezhu grew anxious, feeling that the dog had not understood his gestures, and after thinking for a moment, an idea suddenly struck him!
He quickly said, "I mean the sister who also tasted the Osmanthus Cake I made; you know, the flavor of that Osmanthus Cake!"
"...!"
Thus, it seemed the dog also had an epiphany.
The Black Wolfhound wagged its tail and took the lead, running ahead to guide him and even alerting him to avoid people passing through the yard.
Tiezhu followed through two more dog holes and finally stopped in front of a room.
But there were still two people guarding the front of the room.