It's an ordinary day.

Blue skies.

A few large construction vehicles are busy working, and the road roller drivers are like magic, turning piles of garbage from three-dimensional to two-dimensional, and then the forklift drivers scoop up the garbage pieces and pour them into the soil pits, layer by layer, which is their daily daily work.

Wild dogs can be seen everywhere, as if they are not very afraid of people, rummaging through garbage and looking for food dozens of meters away from construction vehicles.

Farther afield, the stray dogs on the outskirts of the landfill are also living their daily lives of loving each other and greeting each other with their teeth.

Can you believe it? The cause was a bag of pork ribs that hadn't been spoiled.

This bag of ribs may have been forgotten by the owner in a corner of the freezer, until a year or two later, it was discovered, and they were frozen into the so-called "zombie meat", and then the owner regretfully threw it away and ended up here.

When it was thrown away, the bag of ribs was still frozen, and even after a long journey, it was only freshly thawed. Stray dogs don't care if it's zombie meat or not, compared to other foods with a pungent and rancid taste, this bag of pork ribs is already a delicacy.

First of all, a local dog belonging to the earth dog group found this bag of ribs, it followed the taste of the garbage for three feet, and finally turned out the bag of ribs, tore open the bag, and couldn't wait to eat a cool and odorless rib, rattling even the bones were chewed, and then swallowed the meat and bones into the stomach, and then wanted to eat another one.

However, the local dog forgot that the smell of ribs quickly spread with the wind, and for dogs with a keen sense of smell, it was no less than a shark smelling blood.

As soon as the second rib was eaten in his mouth, before he could chew it, the earth dog heard the bad wind behind him, and under the instinctive drive, he quickly abandoned the ribs, and a donkey rolled and avoided.

A large black mastiff held firmly on the bag of ribs with one of its front paws, asserting ownership of the ribs, its copper bell-like eyes glaring coldly at the dog, its slender fur swaying in the wind, sticky saliva hanging from between its teeth, and a faint threatening growl in its throat.

The earth dog quickly recognized that the attacker, who was like a lion, was the leader of the mastiff group.

The size gap between it and the black giant mastiff is too big, and it has no strength to fight at all, even if it rushes up and tries to grab its own food, it is just looking for death, not to mention that the giant mastiff is followed by a few younger brothers.

The earth dog swallowed its saliva, there was only one way in front of it, that is, clamping its tail and falling into the wilderness, and the right to make that bag of ribs a dream it had.

The mastiff thinks the same. Normally, the giant mastiff will chase away the enemy and enjoy the delicious food, but the taste of this bag of ribs is so tempting that it can't even wait, not to mention that the earth dog is not the slightest threat to it, so he bows his head and begins to enjoy the delicious ribs. The little brothers it brought squatted behind and salivated, hoping that the boss would finish eating the meat and gnaw the bones for them.

However, in the face of such humiliation and contempt, the earth dog did not flee as the giant mastiff had expected, but threw his head back and whined.

Before the voice fell, a furious roar was heard, and a strong and fierce mixed breed dog not far away heard the news, it was the leader of the earth dog group, and a group of younger brothers were also followed by him.

The giant mastiff could despise the dog, but when it heard the roar of its old rival, it had to give up enjoying the delicious food for a while, and with a roar that shook the sky, it stared at the old rival who was rushing towards him. Its younger brothers knew that another battle was about to begin, and they all bred together and waited for it.

This hybrid dog, which has a variety of fierce dog genes in its body, has some Rottweiler characteristics in appearance, so you might as well call it a mixed Rottweiler. It led the crowd to rush to the front, and when it saw the bag of ribs, it immediately understood the cause and effect.

It showed its sharp fangs and gave the earth dog a look of encouragement, which means: Good job! Our earth dog group, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the ribs cannot be lost!

The mixed-breed rottweiler and the giant mastiff bite together without coming up, because biting when they come up is the patent of wild dogs, and they are decent dogs, and they have to fight before fighting.

The giant mastiff noticed that the other party had a large number of dogs, so he continued to let out a shocking roar, one was to shock the other party, and the other was to gather his other little brothers.

Not to be outdone, the hybrid Rottweiler also responded with a sinister roar, and the other younger brothers under his command also arrived one after another.

There are more and more dogs gathered here, and in the middle is a clear dividing line, and the two sides are barking wildly across the dividing line, helping their own leaders, and the scene is very lively.

However, since the anus is on, the battle must always be won or lost, and the problem of victory and defeat cannot be solved by just fighting with mouths. If this is a human society where whoever is louder and who is justified, it must be the giant mastiff who wins, but stray dogs do not have this rule.

The giant mastiff and the hybrid Rottweiler quieted down at this time, staring at each other's eyes, cautiously approaching each other step by step, looking for each other's flaws.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

It's hard to tell, but they all have a hunch about each other, an instinct that comes from a long life of licking blood—that whoever wins or loses may be their last battle.

The standoff took place in the southeast of the landfill, near the sea, but it was still some distance from the sea, after all, to prevent the landfill from polluting the seawater.

Unbeknownst to the overly focused mastiff group and the earth dog group, a dog appeared from the sea while they were confronting.

This is a medium-sized dog, the body does not look strong, the hair on the whole body is not long or short, the color is milky white, and the species is a mediocre earth dog, which is a Chinese pastoral dog to say better.

No one saw how it emerged from the sea, but it emerged from the waves, stepping onto the shore with a calm and calm face, leaving a deep and shallow footprint on the sand, announcing its birth.

Finally...... It's back again.

It sniffed the moist air that smelled of the sea, and shook its body, splashing the sea water between its hairs.

You can't dry your hair completely by shaking it alone, so you have to bask in the sun.

It jumped onto a dry reef and watched the white clouds drift by, enjoying the early summer sun.

However, the barking of dogs was heard not far away, which seriously disturbed its interest.

“......”

It endured again and again, but the barking of the dog did not seem to stop, but became more and more noisy.

Unable to bear it, it turned over and jumped up from the reef, stared at the direction where the dog barked from, and scolded in a low voice: "Wang Xipi!"