Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

Without saying anything more, his figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Jiuzhou.

With the speed of the big monster, even if it crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, it would only take a moment for a teacup to overturn.

In the sunlit hall, Fairy Lingyue sat in a gorgeous dress of blue, purple and white, the hem of her dress folded like a blooming double-petaled peony.

She has lost three points of her girlish immaturity and gained three points of her charm as a beautiful wife.

She raised her bare hands and took a sip of tea, the fragrance of the tea flowing between her lips and teeth.

"Now that we have finished discussing state affairs, let's talk about family matters."

Ling Yue glanced at Dou Ya Wang with her bright eyes, and her tone was neither salty nor cold.

"Since yesterday evening, Mei has been calling me 'sister' affectionately."

She opened her red lips slightly, her voice like pearls falling on a jade plate, "While I was resting, what kind of magic potion did you give her?"

Dou Ya met the pair of gilded phoenix eyes and spoke calmly, looking like a perfect couple.

"There's no such thing as a love potion. It just adds some burdens to Mei, leaving the tasks of enlightening the celestial beings and the plantation to her."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly. "Maybe he feels that he is valued and has found his place, so he has become more cheerful and confident."

Ling Yue looked at her husband who always spoke the truth with ulterior motives, put down her teacup, and sighed softly.

She stroked her flat belly with one hand and touched the non-existent tears at the corners of her gold-painted eyes with her index finger with the other hand, and said sentimentally.

"My poor child, he's already deprived of his father's love before he's even born. In the future..."

"STOP STOP!!!"

Dou Ya's forehead twitched and he quickly reached out to hold his wife's slender wrist.

"My dear lady..."

He smiled wryly and moved closer, his warm palm touching his wife's slightly cool fingertips.

"I know I was wrong."

There was a hint of pleading in his voice, and his brows softened.

The corners of Ling Yue's eyes turned up slightly, and she let him hold her wrist without saying a word. The words "Tell the truth quickly" seemed to be written on her face.

The hall was silent for a moment, with only the lingering scent of incense, which reflected the flowing purple smoke in the sunlight, like a dream.

(This look is increasingly reminiscent of the future dramatic spirit...)

Douya sighed inwardly, but his hands moved gently as he held her in his arms.

His robe rustled against his finery, and he began to explain the matter of the witch.

After a while, Douya felt the soft flesh on his waist being pinched by delicate jade fingers and twisted 360 degrees mercilessly. The pain made his eyes twitch slightly, but he didn't dare to say a word.

It was not until he heard Ling Yue's soft snort in his ears that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief - this disaster was finally over.

He lowered his head and buried it in her neck, rubbing his nose against her delicate skin as white as snow, taking in the subtle orchid fragrance that belonged only to her.

The warm breath brushed against her sensitive ears, causing the person in his arms to tremble slightly.

"Damn dog, it's still broad daylight~"

Ling Yue gently slapped away the restless dog paw on her waist, raised her snow-white chin, and glanced at him with her golden phoenix eyes, her eyes full of coquettishness.

Her cherry lips were slightly parted, and her breath was like orchid, with a somewhat seductive sweet fragrance.

"Oh?"

Douya enjoyed his wife's shy and annoyed expression and moved closer.

"And before that, in broad daylight, who was it that grabbed my belt with his foot and wouldn't let me walk, and even told me... 'No'?"

As they spoke, the two were already very close, their noses touching and their breaths mingling.

Ling Yue saw that she couldn't win the argument with him, so she simply flashed her eyes, opened her pearly teeth slightly, and bit the thin lips that were close to her lips.

"hiss--"

A painful gasp suddenly sounded in the hall, and then turned into a few low laughs.

Afterwards, only the rustling of clothes and a few gentle whispers from lips remained, quietly filling the incense-filled hall...

It was not until the crisp sound of wooden clogs coming from afar and making a creaking sound on the wooden boards of the corridor that the two people who were immersed in tenderness were awakened.

Ling Yue hurriedly pushed her husband away, her slender fingers gently gathering the slightly disheveled collar of her clothes, the corners of her gold-painted eyes still showing a lingering blush.

Dou Ya coughed lightly, straightened his loose collar, and pretended to be calm as he picked up the teacup that had already gone cold on the table. His Adam's apple rolled slightly as he swallowed.

With a wave of his wide sleeves, the charming atmosphere in the hall disappeared like smoke.

The smooth and flowing movements were so skillful that it seemed as if they had been practiced thousands of times.

Ling Yue raised the corners of her gold-painted eyes and glanced at him with a half-smile - this damn dog seemed to be very familiar with the place.

The palace door opened slightly, and Zi Yan walked in slowly.

She was wearing a crimson-purple gauze dress today, the fabric supported her voluptuous figure and showed off her graceful curves, shining like pearls in the sunlight.

She wore only a magnolia in her hair, and her obsidian eyes swept across the hall.

First, he saw Ling Yue's slightly red cheeks, and then he saw Dou Ya sitting upright.

(This heartless man really forgot about his sister after getting a wife.)

Zi Yan's face was calm. She didn't choose to sit down and went straight to the point.

"The twenty mid-level dog demons from Senluo Country and the five hundred farmers from the plantation have all been reorganized."

"If the general has no other instructions, I will set off now."

The mid-level dog demon had been selected long before, and after being hammered, Black Fang moved quickly and completed the task cleanly and neatly.

"Then let's set off."

Dou Ya stood up, flicking his sleeves. He glanced at Ling Yue and said with a smile, "It's a good day since I have no official duties to attend to today. Why don't you accompany me for a walk in the southern suburbs, Madam?"

Ling Yue tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and stood up to walk away.

The three of them left the government hall and came to the plantation outside the south city.

The vast expanse of wheat waves surges in the autumn wind, and the golden ears of wheat stretch from the sky to the ground, like a flowing gilded ocean.

Five hundred farmers, carrying their bags, and twenty armored dog demon warriors were lined up and waiting.

Mei walked among them, holding a manuscript that looked like a document. Under the guidance of Kaguya Houraisan, she once again counted the number of people who had left.

Reimu Marufumi also came to join in the fun at this time. No, he smelled the breath of historical change and came here to witness the big news.

Seeing the three people coming together, the crowd immediately rippled like wheat ears blown by the wind.

The farmers hurriedly put down their bags, and the dog demon warriors immediately knelt on one knee, and the sound of armor colliding was as crisp as bells.

"Greetings, General! Greetings, Fairy Princess! Greetings, Elders!"

The sounds gathered into waves, echoing across the golden fields.

Several half-demon children hid behind their parents' clothes, their little hands clutching the rough linen, but they couldn't suppress their curiosity and secretly peeked out their furry ears and tails.

Their amber eyes remained unblinking as they stared at the great figures who only appeared in the stories their parents told.

There are no systematic ideological education courses within the dog tribe.

But in this chaotic world where demons are rampant, our fathers who have managed to live a stable life will always talk about the good things about the dog clan when the smoke from cooking rises.

Under the influence of what they hear and see day after day, in the hearts of the new generation, Dou Ya is the greatest person, more dazzling than the morning star on the top of the mountain and the golden wheat waves.

"Lord Douya."

Mei walked briskly to Douya's side, her skirt fluttering, bringing with it a scent of gardenia.

When she raised her face, her amber eyes curved into crescents, and the smile at the corners of her lips was so sweet that it seemed like honey could come out.

Then he turned to Ling Yue and bowed, "Sister~"

This extremely sweet name made Zi Yan's tail straighten up as if it were electrified.

(When did this little bastard become so close to Ling Yue?!)

Under Zi Yan's wide-eyed gaze, Mei greeted her again, then stuck to Ling Yue's side like a clingy petal.

The atmosphere was so harmonious that Zi Yan almost saw them blossoming together under Dou Ya.

(Damn you little bitch, I was here first!)

Zi Yan, knowing who to take her anger out on, glared at Dou Ya, who had an innocent look on his face, and couldn't help but speak angrily in the communication magatama.

"This firewood girl hasn't been here for a few days, but she has no breasts and no buttocks. When did your taste become so bland?"

"Don't be anxious. Haven't you heard that a thousand-mile dike can be breached by an ant hole?" Dou Ya replied during their communication.

"Huh? Oh!"

Zi Yan blinked, walked up with a smile, and patted Mei's shoulder.

"Keep working hard."

"Yes, Sister Zi Yan."

Just as the two were talking, a silver light flashed by - Kaguya, who had grown to two inches tall, landed lightly in front of Toya, and her moon-white skirt bloomed like a night-blooming cereus.

She tapped the air with her small toes, and Douya immediately understood and spread out his palms.

The delicate Moon Princess then gracefully landed in his palm and began to chew on the candy ball that was half the size of a grape.

During these days, she just ate and drank, vowing to make up for all the hard days of imprisonment.

When Ling Yue saw this scene, she wished she could kick Dou Ya's soft bones to pieces.

Wenwen looked at the group of girls around her fighting with each other, and happily took out an object that looked like a camera.

This thing is pure monster black technology. It is a good thing that Wenwen picked up from a bunch of small inventions in Hecheng. The main concept is to read magic.

It can freeze a certain scene through the holder's magical power. It can be roughly regarded as a camera that does not require electricity, and it does not have the flash that is unique to cameras.

The fluctuations of demonic power are extremely subtle when in use, and it is quite convenient and easy to use when taking secret photos, no, when conducting interviews.

Without anyone noticing, you can capture a lot of negative information about the interviewee.

(I need to take a better picture and show it to Sister Ruya later, so she won’t be so carefree all day without a sense of urgency.)