What should I do if the underworld empress's top-quality Tibetan mastiff worth tens of millions was put to death and was about to be put into a sack and sink into the river? Waiting online, it's very urgent!
As a trainee veterinarian who took the blame, facing the dark muzzle of the gun, I had no choice but to reach out and touch the Tibetan Mastiff's head.
The next second, "Synesthesia of All Beasts" awakens!
The beast that was judged to be brain-dead not only revived on the spot, but also licked the palm of my hand crazily, shocking the bodyguard's jaw.
In order to save the life of her beloved dog, the Iceberg Queen, who kills people without blinking an eye during the day, forcibly offered me a monthly salary of one million and forced me to live together.
But who would have thought that any creature that I "coat" would fall into extreme dependence?
When all the stray cats and dogs in the city turn into my ace agents and help the empress eliminate all her mortal enemies in business wars...
In the master bedroom late at night, the aloof female boss quietly put on a cat-ear headband and knocked on my door with a red face:
"Can you help me smooth my hair tonight?"
