Dwelling of Memories Chapter 35

"Most people really don't dare to come!" Xiao Zhou didn't pay attention before leaving. He was frightened by the painting again. He couldn't help complaining, but then he remembered, "It is said that Mr. Zhang is extremely afraid of dogs in his life. how..."

The person in charge of the collection seemed to have finally taken a new look at Xiao Zhou and changed his expression: "The dog in this painting was Mr. Zhang's only playmate when he was a child. Speaking of which, Mr. Zhang was able to change his destiny and meet his mentor. It all comes down to Thanks to this big black dog!"

It turns out that this great fairy was born in the mountains and had neither father nor mother at a young age. The only grandfather who could take care of him also had bad legs and feet, unclear eyesight, and poor ears. Although Zhang Daxian has a deep relationship with his grandfather, most of the time he only has this big black dog as his companion. This dog is also very spiritual. Not only can it fetch him some food when he is hungry, but it can also pull him a blanket when he is cold. Even the encounter between Zhang Daxian and his mentor Huang Laoxie when he was five years old was thanks to it. It is completely conceivable that Zhang Daxian, who was twelve years old at the time, felt heartbroken when he saw the big black dog that had been with him since childhood dying - if it was because Zhang Daxian was sensitive and did not want to see him again. It is not that he cannot understand the pain of death, but Zhang Daxian was so afraid that he did not even dare to look at this commemorative painting. Xiao Zhou felt that this explanation was a bit far-fetched.

"Of course there is something hidden here." Faced with Xiao Zhou's doubts, the person in charge of the collection was rather vague. Finally, he pulled him aside and told the truth. His face was even filled with enthusiasm, as if Xiao Zhou had asked the question. Since that question, he has already introduced Xiao Zhou as a comrade.

Rumor has it that when Zhang Daxian was ten years old, he received an unusual paintbrush from his passing mentor. Because it was extremely precious, he put it away and only used it when it had a specific purpose. The death of the big black dog was the first time Zhang Daxian used that paintbrush. The black dog sobbed for a day and a night, and Zhang Daxian cried while painting. Fortunately, he finally finished the painting before he died, forgetting it but remembering it. But what frightened Zhang Daxian also happened at this time...