Zhou Yu took the tiger head and walked in the direction of the beach without looking back, and the owner of the Tibetan mastiff behind him still did not give up the offer.

Wang Fugui sneered, "At the level of your Tibetan mastiff, you still want to buy our sacred dog in Taoyuan Village, it's just a joke, even if you want to sell it, you can't buy it, let's go, the divine dog surfing is about to start, everyone go and see it." ”

For Huzi, he has been envious of him since he started surfing, but it's a pity that he knows that Zhou Yu won't sell it if he is killed.

Hearing Wang Fugui's words, everyone also swarmed towards the beach, and after this incident, Huzi's status in their minds was even higher.

"Haha, just now in a corner of my entrance, I successfully took a video of the tiger beating the Tibetan mastiff, and I will upload it to the Internet in a while. In the crowd, a young man said with an excited smile.

"Hey, brother, don't wait a minute, how about passing me a copy now. Hearing the young man's words, some people immediately gathered around.

The young man directly put away his mobile phone, looked at these people and said with a smile: "If you want to steal my headlines, no way." ”

On the way back with Huzi, Zhou Yu was greeted with applause from many people, and Li Guomin also heard about it, so he excitedly picked up a grilled fish and put it in front of Huzi, "Huzi, this is a reward for you, eat it." ”

Huzi didn't eat it directly, but looked at Zhou Yu, and after getting permission, he ate the grilled fish in one go.

Then, Wang Fugui took a surfboard and walked all the way to the beach with Huzi, and the applause was always accompanied by their one person and one dog.

Today's dog surfing, the crowd is excited, more lively than usual, and everyone's love for the tiger is also deepened a lot because of the Tibetan mastiff incident.

As for the middle-aged fat man, he stayed here for a while, and then he walked away, because everyone saw him, and there seemed to be mockery in their eyes, and his proud Tibetan mastiff was vulnerable in front of the divine dog.

After rushing the waves, Zhou Yu and Wang Fugui had dinner at the food stall, and naturally Huzi's meal was indispensable, and there was no need to make special arrangements, some people who ate here came directly with a grilled fish and prepared to give it to Huzi.

Zhou Yu also politely refused the kindness of these people, and asked Li Tianbiao to roast two fish and feed them to Huzi.

When he got home, the fairy fruit had been dried, he picked it all up, and then put it in the mill, polished it into powder, and harvested ten cans of fairy fruit powder again.

Carefully put ten cans of fairy fruit powder into the drawer, Zhou Yu lay down on the bed and began to play with his mobile phone.

On Weibo, he once again saw the well-known popular blogger retweet of the Huaxia Pastoral Divine Dog attacking again and fighting the crazy Tibetan mastiff.

At first, it was also posted by a person with only a few hundred followers, and this popular blogger also retweeted it.

Zhou Yu showed a touch of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that someone would dare to take a video next to him in such a dangerous situation, he opened the video and looked at it, as if this person was standing in a corner to shoot, and only photographed a little side of his body.

The video started from the Tibetan mastiff going crazy, until he rushed over with the tiger, and then the Tibetan mastiff broke through the encirclement and rushed towards him, and the tiger ran out like an arrow, and then came to the Tibetan mastiff and roared.

After this roar sounded, the Tibetan mastiff that flew over stopped and confronted the tiger, and the Tibetan mastiff pounced several times, but the tiger was dodged by the tiger and gave a counterattack.

In the end, it was an even more exciting scene, the tiger flashed a flying swoop, and violently pressed the huge body of the Tibetan mastiff directly to the ground, but the Tibetan mastiff was powerless to resist and could only struggle weakly.

Although the video is a little blurry, it also allows people to see the development of things, and the following comments are also explosive.

"The Chinese pastoral dog is invincible in the world and dares to compete. ”

The pastoral yellow dog roared, and the Tibetan mastiff was directly frightened. ”

"I'm going to see this amazing dog surfing, I have to go, it's just amazing. ”

"In the future, who dares to say that the Tibetan mastiff ox fork, I am a Chinese pastoral dog to throw it over. ”

Zhou Yu looked at these comments and couldn't help laughing, when he was at the scene before, he was full of worries, but he didn't care, but now listening to the roar of the tiger in the video, it is full of majesty, and it feels more penetrating than the roar of the tiger and lion.

This should be among the spirit beast pills, the bloodlines of those spirit beasts have played a role, so that the tiger has a part of the power, and the body is also greatly increased, and more importantly, the crushing of wisdom.

After browsing Weibo, Zhou Yu turned on the radio player and began to play the piano music he had recorded.

Feeling the sound of the piano like a breeze, he slowly fell asleep, and when it was nearly early in the morning, as usual, he woke up habitually.

At this moment, the radio on the table, which had been silent for a few days, once again exuded a white light, Zhou Yu showed a touch of excitement on his face, and finally turned on again, what kind of magic will the Xianxia world bring to him this time.

Turning on the radio, he began to rotate the FM button, watching the indicator line on it slowly move downward, I don't know if it will be Suxin Fairy or Uncle Wu who will appear this time.

The last opening of Tong Guò let him know some of the painful past of the Suxin Fairy, and harvested two bamboo branches, this time, I don't know what will happen.

The pointer slowly came to the frequency of the Suxin Fairy, and there was still a sizzling sound on the radio, Zhou Yu chuckled, it seems that this time it should be the Xuantian Sect where Uncle Wu is located.

It's just that I don't know if Song Qingxiu's guy who took the initiative to send things is still there, and ten immortal fruit seeds can bring him very big benefits.

However, judging from the last words left by Song Qingxiu last time, he should not give up and come to the Spirit Grass Garden again.

"Come and steal my things, come and steal my things. As soon as the pointer pointed to Uncle Wu's frequency, a familiar voice came from the radio, with some meanness in his tone, which made people want to beat this person violently.

Zhou Yu rubbed his forehead with a headache, his face was full of sympathy, sure enough, Song Qingxiu this guy is here again, playing the same routine as last time, taking the initiative to send things, the immortal cultivator who is high in the Xianxia world is exactly the same as the ** on the earth.

"Master, it's been a few days now, we've been trying here for so long, but these things in my hand still haven't disappeared, which proves what I said, there are no predecessors at all, all of them are made by Wu Tianhua himself. ”

After Song Qingxiu shouted the slogan of stealing things, he accused Uncle Wu with hatred in his tone, "His purpose is not only to occupy the entire Lingcao Garden, but also to use these tricks to steal some of the Lingcao Garden's spiritual grass, and insist on stealing it himself. ”

"That senior, I, Song Qingxiu, are sad and crying for you, and I didn't care about carrying a big black pot surnamed Wu. ”

Hearing Song Qingxiu's last words, Zhou Yu couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud, this Song Qingxiu is really funny.

According to the voice on the radio, he also analyzed the current situation, it is estimated that after Song Qingxiu lost the immortal fruit last time, he was unwilling to end it like this, and found the head of the Xuantian faction, and it is estimated that there are still some elders who came to the Lingcao Garden, ready to watch the so-called immortal cultivators steal things.

However, during this time, his radio did not receive the frequency of Uncle Wu, so the things in Song Qingxiu's hands were not stolen, which directly proved that what Song Qingxiu said was true.