?? "Okay, get out of the way." Uncle was itchy, holding the hoop in his hand, and said with a straight face, "I'm going to start lassing the dog.

The fourth uncle couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw him gearing up, as if he really had two hits.

He walked up to Chen Yang and whispered: "Xiaoyang, the mountain is so small, the circle is so big, if he really catches the mountain, we will lose a lot."

"It's okay," Chen Yang comforted, "I believe that Dashan will definitely be able to do it."

Dashan listened to his master's words, and his eyes lit up.

Touched......

"Hey, hit." Uncle flip-flops cheered.

Dashan was stunned for a moment, looking at the circle around his neck at some point, and was stunned.

Damn, I just came to see the master.I didn't expect to be exploited by this big fat man.No, the master trusts me so much, I definitely can't let the master down.

The flip-flop uncle laughed, looked at Chen Yang with a smug face, and said, "Young man, did I get a pound of bamboo shoots for nothing? Then you have to return me seven yuan?"

Chen Yang nodded: "Yes."

As he spoke, he weighed a pound of bamboo shoots while peeling them neatly, and put them aside: "This bamboo shoot belongs to you."

"Hahaha, okay, let's put it first." Uncle flip-flops laughed, "You don't have to return the money, I'll buy another circle, so I still have ten circles left, right?"

"Yes," Chen Yang nodded.

The fourth uncle was annoyed: "I just said it, this circle is so big, the dog is so small, it's easy to trap."

Chen Yang continued to comfort him: "It's okay, Fourth Uncle, let's just have fun."

After that, he walked to Dashan's side again, took out the circle, and touched its cerebellum seeds to comfort: "Dashan, don't be discouraged, just do what I just told you, under the principle of not moving your four feet, don't let the trap trap catch you."

Dashan nodded his head slightly.

Chen Yang handed the circle in his hand to the flip-flop uncle.

As soon as the uncle took the ring, he immediately threw it out.

Seeing the circle flying, the mountain stretched his head forward, opened his mouth, and easily bit the circle.

"Wow," the crowd shouted.

"This earth dog is god, and it really bites the electric coil."

"Awesome, this dog."

"Haha, it's so fun, I'm going to play it too."

"It doesn't matter if I can get the bamboo shoot in the trap, I just want to play with this dog and see if it's smart or if I'm good."

The line behind Big Brother Flip-Flops is much longer.

"Don't cut the line."

"That aunt in front, don't cut in line. ”

Uncle flip-flops looked at the little milk dog only two or three meters away from him in a daze, and was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, General Chang Sheng actually lost to a little milk dog.

Is it tolerable or unbearable! It's really unbearable!

Uncle's third circle flew out again!

The mountain catches it effortlessly!

The crowd rejoiced and cheered.

That look, that laughter, it is estimated that their child has a perfect score in the exam, and they are not so happy.

Uncle flip-flop's surprise turned into disbelief.

After the ten hoops in his hand were thrown out, but he didn't hit them again, his disbelief turned into doubt.

Chen Yang smiled and handed him the eleven catties of bamboo shoots on the ground: "Uncle, what about you, don't be too sad, look, didn't you make money, you bought eleven catties of bamboo shoots for seventy yuan, which is equivalent to more than six yuan per catty."

That's true, but do I really care about the money and these bamboo shoots?

The uncle stiffened his face and blurted out: "Don't say anything, I'll play another game, I won't believe it, I can't fight such a little milk dog."

Chen Yang couldn't cry or laugh: "Don't be angry, be careful of being angry and damaging your body."

He was really afraid that this middle-aged man with a big belly would have his blood pressure rise because of successive defeats, and then fall to the ground and fall into a coma or something.

In that case, it will be a big problem.

But this middle-aged man is also a donkey, the more you persuade him, the more persistent he is.

"Give you money." I couldn't help but say, the uncle swept another seventy yuan to Chen Yang.Anyway, even if you don't win, you can buy these fresh bamboo shoots at the original price of seven yuan, and if you win, you will pick up a big bargain, who doesn't want to participate.

Therefore, seeing that Uncle Flip-Flops actually has to play another round, the people in line behind are not happy.

Hey, if you don't get it, then you can't buy all these bamboo shoots alone?

It's the first time I've encountered such a conscientious ring business, so everyone's interest is very high.

Uncle flip-flops looked back at the long line behind him impatiently, and shouted: "Don't shout, otherwise, I will wrap these bamboo shoots alone."

"What do you want so many bamboo shoots for? If you want to play in circles, you won't go home and play by yourself."

"I want you to take care of it." After the flip-flop uncle put down the next sentence, he once again concentrated on the ring.

In the face of these pediatric players, Dashan doesn't pay attention to it at all, and sometimes it doesn't bother to connect, but the head is so crooked that it can be perfectly missed with it.

The flip-flop uncle was so angry that his face was red: "Are you a robot dog? Is it controlled by you with a remote control? Why are you so fine?"

"Wangwang!" Hearing that someone doubted his authenticity, Dashan shouted at the flip-flop uncle a few times in displeasure

This caused others to laugh and laugh, "Haha, this dog is really a god, and he can still understand human speech."

"I've seen this dog extraordinary, you see how sharp its eyes are."

"yes, I'm afraid this dog isn't the reincarnation of the Howling Dog."

The passers-by who originally laughed at Dashan for being just a small milk dog, which might make Chen Yang lose all his money, suddenly changed his tone and began to praise Dashan vigorously.

In the face of everyone's words, Uncle Flip-Flops has a feeling that he is not even as good as a dog......

"One more game!" Uncle flip-flops is going crazy!

"You're crazy," the person behind called, "You already have twenty-one pounds of bamboo shoots under your feet, and if you continue to play, you will buy all these bamboo shoots alone."

"I want you to take care of it!" the uncle still said that, and then after paying the seventy yuan, he picked up the circle from the ground.

However, he learned wisely this time, and deliberately leaned closer to the mountain, shortening the original distance of two or three meters to only about one meter.

"Hey, do you still call it a ferrule?"

"That's it, you can call it robbery."

"If you can't afford to play, don't play, we're all lined up behind."

In the face of everyone's words, the uncle had to take a few steps back and extend the distance between himself and the dog to the original distance.

Chen Yang smiled: "Uncle, this is the last game, everyone can only play three games at most."

The flip-flop uncle glared at him, with mixed emotions in his eyes, resentment, disdain, and some pitiful looks.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the coil out.

The mountain crooked his neck and once again managed to avoid the circle.

It raised its little head proudly, like a general returning from victory, so imposing.

Ten laps is a moment of effort, and the uncle still didn't hit it, but he got another ten catties of bamboo shoots.

Therefore, the bamboo shoots on the soles of these feet have been piled up into a hill.

He also wanted to play another game to win back face, but the people behind him and Chen Yang refused.

The second person is a young man, young is young, but the ring technology is worse than the flip-flop uncle just now.

Sometimes, the mountain doesn't have to be moved at all, and the circles pass by it without any mistakes.

However, this young man's gains and losses were not so good, ten were not set, he was not persistent, and left with ten catties of bamboo shoots.

The same is true of everyone in the back, and no one can trap the mountain anymore.

However, everyone was not angry, and when they held ten catties of bamboo shoots, they all had a feeling of unfinished.

They also asked Chen Yang if he would come tomorrow, and if he did, they would come tomorrow to play the game of rings.

But no, these uncles and aunts are quite old, most of them are retired old people, and the most they usually do is play chess with others, square dance or something. I have long thought that such a life is boring, but now that such a young man is not a fool, and there is such a fun puppy, they don't want to be interested.

Although they play the game with money, they don't lose money in this game, whether they win or lose.

Because the bamboo shoots are gone, the game is also going to be suspended.

Dashan is a great hero, so when he went to eat fast food for lunch, Chen Yang deliberately ordered an extra delicious chicken leg for Dashan to eat.

Seeing this move, the two tables of guests next to him shook their heads: It's really not as good as a dog!

One of the girls, who was seven or eight years old, saw the little milk dog eating chicken legs happily, so she slipped down from the stool, and grabbed a shiny chicken leg in her hand, facing the puppy, and ate it together.

The middle-aged woman scolded, "Xiaomei, come back quickly, wait for the dog to bite you."

The little girl named Xiaomei was disobedient, but still stood in place, and freed up a shiny little palm, squatted down, ready to catch the tail of the little milk dog lying on the ground and gnawing on the chicken legs.

The diners next to him looked at this scene, and their eyes were inexplicably smeared with disgust.

These days, it is a very annoying thing to go out and walk the dog without a leash.

Someone whispered: "It's most annoying for these people who take their dogs out without leashes."

"yes, it's okay if nothing happens, but if something happens, I don't know how to make trouble."

Chen Yang was a little helpless.Actually, if Dashan was an ordinary dog, he would definitely unceremoniously take a strong dog leash and tie it.

It is the son of the system, and it is an IQ that is almost equivalent to the existence of a human being.

After all, he is also a father with children, so he is not dissatisfied with the 'complaints' of others.

He just thinks that for the convenience of others, it is better not to bring Dashan to eat in such a public place next time.

Convenience with people is convenience with a few things.

Therefore, he hurriedly shouted at the mountain: "Mountain, eat under the table."

Dashan got the order, immediately got up, got under the boxy table with the chicken leg in his mouth, and obediently lay at the master's feet to continue to eat the chicken leg.

Seeing that the dog had run away, the little girl still didn't give up, and still stood aside and stared at the little milk dog.

Dogs are very common, but this is the first time I have seen such an obedient and cute little earth dog.

Novelty is always irresistibly attractive to children.

The woman wanted to get the little girl back, but when she saw that the dog had gone under the table, she didn't pay attention.

She stood up and said to her peers at the table, "You help me look at Xiaomei, and I'll go to the bathroom."

"Go, go, let's go, we're here," a few of the partners agreed.

The woman walked a few steps away from the table, felt that it was inappropriate, and turned back to look at her daughter: "Xiaomei, mom goes to the bathroom, do you want to go with you?"

Xiaomei glanced at her and shook her head: "I'll wait for you here."

The woman had no choice but to go to the bathroom alone.

However, this fast food restaurant is quite large, so it has a bathroom, but the location is relatively remote, and you have to go around a long corridor to the backyard to get there.

The little girl is not worried about her situation, because the uncles and aunts who are very good with her mother are still here.

When her mother was gone, she was more daring, squatting down, stretching out her little paws that were grabbing the chicken legs, and making a smelly call to the little milk dog under the table.

"Boy, the puppy comes out, I'll give you the drumsticks," the girl called.

The mountain was unmoved, still lying at the owner's feet, gnawing on the chicken leg with relish.

The little girl didn't give up, and shouted louder: "Minions, come out, come out, I'll give you chicken legs."

Suddenly, a black shadow sprang out.

It was a large black dog that was slightly larger than the average earth dog, and the exact breed was unknown, but the fierceness of its eyes was something that a docile earth dog could not have.

It may be a skewer of a German shepherd with a local dog, or it may be a skewer of other big dogs.

It has a large scar on its head, a scar on its belly and back, and a broken tail. At first glance, you can tell that it is a weathered old dog.

As soon as the big guy came out, before he could react, he bit the girl's arm and shook his head desperately.

In two clicks, the thin girl was instantly dragged to the ground, and only the bitten arm hung in the air.

The big black dog's eyes flashed with a vicious gaze, as if he wanted to eat the girl alive.

The girl called out to her mother, but her mother was not there.

And the companions who had promised her mother to help take care of the child for a while suddenly became confused when they met the fierce gaze of the big black dog, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

They were helpless, they yelled, they scolded the vicious dogs, but no one stepped forward to fight the dogs.

Although the other people around him were willing to help, they were all defeated by the evil eyes of the big black dog.

The dog is too big, too fierce, and judging by the way it goes crazy, it is very likely that it is sick.

If you get injured in the process of fighting it, it can be dangerous. Although there are rabies vaccines in hospitals, what if those rabies vaccines are ineffective? This kind of thing is not uncommon!

Especially since the vaccine scandal was exposed, people will always have a little bit of a grudge about these things.

Sometimes, it's not that you don't want to be a hero, but the price of being a hero is really too great.

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