Liu Xiaotian looked at Lin Fan in disbelief. "Master Lin, you mean that Elder Dog can find them?"
To him, that was impossible. It was something that had happened at three-something in the morning. The scent would have dispersed a long time ago. How could any dog on this Earth have such abilities?
Lin Fan trusted this doggy's abilities. After all, he wasn't a normal dog. He was a demon dog. How could this even be a problem for him?
"Doggy, find the scent of the people who were at our shop at 3:40 last night," Lin Fan said to the doggy.
To outsiders, this was simply like playing the piano to a cow. But the people of Cloud Streets knew that Master Lin could communicate with animals.
Elder Dog looked at Lin Fan, then at the manure-covered shop. At that moment, a look of helplessness appeared on his dog face.
I really don't want to sniff it. It's too smelly!
I'm just a dog who likes to do righteous things, not a dog who likes to smell sh*t.
