Ning An's Wild Wish System

But he was still unwilling to give up: "But it’s only been here for less than two months."

"Then it must have seen it several times already."

Elder Wang glanced at him and teased with the tone of someone experienced: "Is it inconvenient to have people over?"

Wow!

Upon hearing this, the livestream audience couldn’t hold back any longer.

"This is killing me with laughter. Judging by his age, I guess he’s at most thirty, probably in his twenties, the prime of youth."

"I admit he’s young, but powerful? Is that serious?"

"I bet his wife must be quite satisfied with him, otherwise, how could their Golden Retriever have bumped into them several times in just two months?"

"Hahaha, well now, everyone knows his deal. Is this considered indirect advertising?"

"Changchun Temple certified, extraordinarily gifted, long-lasting, frequent. Those four keywords could even be a rare find on certain websites."

"Recently, there was a foreign pole vaulter who, although he didn’t clear the bar, demonstrated such remarkable talent that certain websites immediately took notice, even offering him a high price to become a leading actor."

"..."

Cheng Jialei, blushing, didn’t even know what to feel as he forcefully snatched the pillow from the Golden Retriever’s clutches.

Then he locked the Golden Retriever in a cage and placed it on the pickup.

Next, Cheng Jialei took down a nearby dog cage.

Seemingly wanting to quickly shift from the previous topic, Cheng Jialei crouched down and spoke before opening the dog cage:

"Elder, this dog also has a bit of a problem. When I hold it, it constantly barks, and it keeps barking in the car too."

As he spoke, a short-legged Corgi was let out of the cage.

Seeing it was Cheng Jialei, the short-legged Corgi immediately beamed, wiggling its butt as it approached Cheng Jialei to snuggle up.

But Cheng Jialei didn’t dare pick it up, so he bent down to pet it.

Elder Wang pondered for a moment and said to Cheng Jialei, "Hold it for a second, let me see."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jialei grasped the Corgi’s belly to prevent it from thrashing about.

He gestured to Elder Wang, then slowly lifted the Corgi.

At first, the Corgi didn’t react, still affectionately licking its owner’s hand.

But when the Corgi reached Cheng Jialei’s hip, it began twisting violently, its cheerful expression transforming into endless contortion.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

It barked frantically, as if possessed by a demon.

Seeing this, Cheng Jialei didn’t dare lift it any higher and quickly placed it back on the ground.

The moment it touched the ground, the Corgi’s contorted expression vanished, its face brightened, and it resumed affectionately licking its owner.

"Elder, what do you think?"

Cheng Jialei petted the dog’s head and then turned to Elder Wang, looking a bit concerned.

"You said it’s the same in the car?"

Elder Wang didn’t answer directly but asked another question, "Since I arrived, I haven’t heard it bark in the car."

Cheng Jialei added, "Oh, I forgot to mention, it only barks like crazy when the car is moving. It doesn’t react when the car is stationary."

Elder Wang nodded, motioning for him to demonstrate, "Let me take a look."

Cheng Jialei put the Corgi back in the cage and placed it on the pickup.

Then he sat in the driver’s seat, started the engine, and began moving slowly.

Strangely enough, before the engine started, the Corgi was perfectly normal.

But once the car began to move, the Corgi went crazy, barking, howling incessantly, as if reverting to wild instincts.

"Alright, alright, you can stop now."

Elder Wang waved his hand, signaling Cheng Jialei to stop the car.

Cheng Jialei parked quickly, hopped out, and hurried over.

"Elder, did you figure out the problem?"

Elder Wang nodded, "Yeah, I’ve figured it out."

Upon hearing this, the livestream audience perked up their ears.

"As expected of a Dog Trainer, I’ve been watching for so long, and I couldn’t figure out what was wrong with that short-legged Corgi. But he sees it right away!"

"Of course, the man’s been doing this for a lifetime. It’s like me, being an old electrician, knowing if there’s a short just by touching the circuit."

"Bro, you as an old electrician might be a bit young."

"I may be unworthy, but I just turned twenty-two recently. My master passed away not long ago, and most of my senior apprentices followed. Doesn’t that make me an old electrician?"

"Alright, alright, you’re the old electrician!"

"..."

Upon hearing Elder Wang’s words, Cheng Jialei was a bit excited, after all the short-legged Corgi was the family dog he liked the most.

"Elder, why does this dog keep barking so much?"

Elder Wang chuckled warmly, "Actually, it’s simple. It has acrophobia and motion sickness."

Fear of heights?

Motion sickness?

Originally, Cheng Jialei braced himself for the Corgi having a severe ailment.

But these two words suddenly pierced his mental defenses.

"Huh? Motion sickness? Fear of heights?"

Seeing the confused look in Cheng Jialei’s eyes, Elder Wang smiled and explained:

"Fear of heights and motion sickness aren’t unique to humans. Most animals have these issues, it’s quite normal."

Seeing Cheng Jialei still looking bewildered, Elder Wang cut straight to the point:

"Kid, if you don’t believe me, go online and see if I’m lying."

Before Cheng Jialei could take out his phone, the livestream audience was already buzzing.

"My goodness, it’s true, dogs can get motion sick and fear heights."

"I’m really learning something new; I thought only humans could have these issues."

"I just looked it up, and according to Baidu Encyclopedia, dogs actually fear heights more than humans."

"No wonder it doesn’t like being held; the poor short-legged Corgi is scared of heights. But since it didn’t pass out right away when lifted, it must not be severe acrophobia."

"But the motion sickness is quite troublesome. Whether for a road trip or transport, the owner plans, the dog can’t handle it."

"Think about it? With an auntie at home taking care of everything, the couple can just enjoy their outing. The auntie will handle it all."

"Oh my, poverty limits my imagination. I want to be their dog too."

"..."

After checking Baidu Encyclopedia on his phone and thinking about the Corgi’s behavior, Cheng Jialei suddenly understood.

"No wonder! No wonder when we hold it, it looks scared and never goes up the stairs or to high places. So that’s the reason."

Seeing this, Elder Wang chuckled, "It’s nothing serious. These two problems aren’t life-threatening, just minor issues, minor issues."

Then Elder Wang looked at the remaining three cages and said, "Next one, please."

"Oh, okay!"

Cheng Jialei hurriedly brought down another cage from the pickup, and a Czech Wolfdog emerged.

The Czech Wolfdog had a proud stance, glossy fur, well-toned muscles, and perfect lines—a dream dog!

Looking at the handsome Czech Wolfdog, Cheng Jialei didn’t smile but said worriedly, "Elder, I fear you won’t be able to help with this dog."

"I’m afraid you can’t help with the remaining dogs either."

"Hmm?"

The livestream audience was puzzled.

After all, Elder Wang had clearly diagnosed the issues with the previous two dogs. In the dog world, he seemed highly professional.

But now, Cheng Jialei said Elder Wang couldn’t handle the other dogs, leaving viewers in the livestream confused.

"Huh? Is there a dog even an expert like him can’t diagnose?"

"Yes, if he can see through issues like mating, acrophobia, and motion sickness, how can there be problems he can’t handle?"

"Yeah, this Czech Wolfdog looks fine to me. Doesn’t seem to have a problem."

"Could it be like that old lady last time with a broken water dispenser, thinking her cat was possessed?"