The figure of the dead fat little Bob running in the ranch has become a grand scene of this wasteland team, all the cowboys come back after a day's work, look at the temporary houses in the distance, watch the country-style small buildings completed in a few days, and the decoration inside is also quickly done, they are happy to live in temporary shacks.

Of course, the best entertainment is to go around and watch little Bob being chased around by the second husky, and the way he is in a fart makes people laugh wildly, and occasionally a few cowboys will follow behind and scare the guy.

Little Bock, a cowboy in the crowd, was different, he had three cattle dogs, who had just returned from the pasture, and they were lazily trying to lie down on the grass and rest for a while, to breathe quietly.

Eat a large pot of dog food.

It's almost time for dinner in the evening.

Little Bock, the owner of the alley, took them to the side of the ranch at this time, looking at the little Bob running inside, Poke looked at the husky who was one of the three fools of the sledding behind him, and suddenly smiled.

Laughing very obscenely, he patted his dog.

"Go! bite him. At the sound of the order, the three cattle dogs really galloped out like wild dogs, and the sturdy little short legs rushed after the fat little Bob.

These three cattle dogs are not comparable to the little huskies, they are very fast, and they move very quickly, and they are very full of physical strength.

Little Bob could withstand the chase of this level, and in a few seconds he was already thrown to the ground, his face covered with grass clippings and black dirt, the volcanic ash was gone, and the black oil sludge was everywhere.

Little Bob howled in the grass. The little husky behind him is not much aggressive, just to eat sausages, and if the second goods are stolen, he can be a thief, and the three cattle dogs are not him, they bite Little Bob's ass and don't smuggle, this fat fat ass twists and turns.

Little Bob who was lying on the ground was crying bitterly, his tears were down, his frightened legs trembled, and he crawled forward vigorously, with a painful expression on his face.

The opposite side is the end, and every time he reaches this end, someone will always save him, just a distance of more than ten meters.

I don't know where the strength came from, Little Bob, a super fat boy, a magical big fat man, actually crawled over.

All the cowboys were shocked, this little Bob usually walks hard, running is a miracle, the half-sized husky can chase him out half the world, just such a guy, actually climbed over little by little, he used all his strength, grabbed everything he could with both hands, all his limbs were forced, and he moved forward quickly.

It's really fast, faster than he usually runs.

In a flash of effort, he had already reached his destination, which was his usual destination.

There was a guy in this place with a blank face, dressed in a black suit and a marked bodyguard, standing here looking at the guy in front of him, and he patted it gently.

"You're safe. He said so, and then the little husky, as if he already knew something, quickly turned his head and ran, with two sausages in his mouth, which was the reward he grabbed, and little Bob had no sausages on his body, and was eaten by the little husky so quickly.

And the three cattle dogs didn't know what the situation was, and they were still confused, when suddenly a sharp voice came.

"Squeak!" a barely audible sound was transmitting, a sound so small that it was barely audible to the people next to it.

But the three dogs seemed to be crazy, and the master's orders were forgotten, so they quickly turned around and ran.

Without the slightest hesitation, he ran away.

As soon as the three dogs ran, little Bob was like a balloon that had been deflated, and he no longer had any energy, so he lay on the ground and gasped for breath.

The man in black on the side waited silently for three minutes, waiting for him to recover from his body paralysis, and then suddenly took out an electric baton from his hand.

"Now for half an hour of strength training. "The command was very cold.

In the distance, Polk is more concerned about his cattle dogs, these three little treasures are his magic weapons, and they are also the winning tricks for managing the herd, and there must be no damage, so hurry up and check.

Simply, after these three dogs ran over, they were very honest, they didn't toss around, they didn't mess around, they just didn't move quietly, just the pitiful squatting beside their master, pitifully choked out of their throats and screamed a sharp voice.

Anyone who has ever owned a dog knows that this is the bark they often have when they are injured, and Pock strokes the hair of the three dogs in distress to comfort them.

Only the half-sized second-hand husky didn't care about anything, and just stupidly scurried around the ranch, but there was one place he would never go, and that was where little Bob was trained.

But as soon as Bob Jr. comes out, he'll chase.

So that he has more good food.

He's just a second product, but he's not really stupid.

There is a difference. He knows where to lose and where not to go.

Little Bob was out of luck, and he was going to start training.

Everyone else thinks that little Bob is a pastime, every day for a period of time, and then little Bob has to do something else. For example, shoveling horse manure, for example, brushing horsemane.

He always had something to do anyway.

Old Bob has been very distressed lately, and he has worked tirelessly every day to see how his son is doing.

But every time I see it, I can't bear it for a while, and I want to save my son.

It's a pity, the terminator of the Skynet Group, except for Si Fan's orders, no one listens to it, and once it starts, unless it fails, little Bob doesn't want to escape this sinful day.

No one knew how Bob Jr. was feeling, he was devastated, helplessly standing on a body fat scale, checking his weight, this number no one told him, he was just routine.

Old Bob can be seen outside.

"In the last few days, the dead boy has lost more than 0.5 kilograms per day and more than 0.2 kilograms of fat per day. ”

He was admiring, although the training of Skynet Group was very tiring, but the effect was also obvious, and the effect of fat loss and weight loss was obvious.

He continued to praise in a low voice: "Perhaps, he still has a chance to save it." ”

After saying that, the old guy gritted his teeth and walked away again.

It's his daily routine.

And little Bob works a lot in the ranch, exercises, and eats a lot every day, and his body's functions have long been disordered, and now he is adjusting his diet, but he eats a lot of meat.

But it's all pure lean meat and white meat.