Luo Tong's fingers ran through Guori's lion-like head, gliding through the fine long hair. Now that she and Guo Ri were alone, Luo Tong's fingertips condensed a bead of ability the size of a grain of rice.

Smelling a very attractive breath, Guo Ri, who was originally staring at the sheep, was stunned, and a small green bead the size of a grain of rice appeared in front of him. Guo Ri's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to swallow the bead.

Then he was still unsatisfied, and his big paws hugged Luo Tong's hand, and his mouth arched non-stop, as if he was looking for whether there was still and where the bead came from.

Luo Tong stroked Guori's head, and seeing that it was still unsatisfied, he simply gave another one, and after a few times, Luo Tong refused to give it again. The ability beads eaten on this fruit day add up to the same as the mountain, and I'm worried that I will eat it well.

After eating the ability beads, Guo Ri shook his body, looked up to the sky and let out a "whine", and was full of energy. Luo Tong subconsciously patted Guo Ri's back: "Be quiet." ”

Apparently thinking of it as his own dog, Guori lowered his head and sat down proudly. Luo Tong touched the corner of its mouth, not caring at all about Guori's sharp teeth.

Here Luo Tong and Guo Ri get along happily, over there Sheng Qiwu and Uncle Duoji also have a good chat, Uncle Dorjee has promised to help Sheng Qiwu find and see if there is a little Tibetan mastiff between acquaintances.

Of course, this price is not cheap, after all, many herders also include small Tibetan mastiffs in their family income. Now a purebred Tibetan mastiff on the market costs 100,000 yuan, but there are too few purebred Tibetan mastiffs, but ordinary small Tibetan mastiffs are also expensive.

Sheng Qiwu said that the price is not a problem, as long as Luo Tong likes it, no matter how expensive it is, he wants it. With this guarantee, Uncle Dorjee squinted, already thinking about who would have a little Tibetan mastiff in the near future, and it was rare to meet a big customer.

"Xiao Sheng, what are you doing when you buy a little Tibetan mastiff back? Won't it be to train to be a fighting dog?" Uncle Duoji took a puff of cigarette, he wanted to ask in advance, after all, the herdsmen still attach great importance to their own Tibetan mastiffs.

In the past, dog dealers often came here, but they all bought the little Tibetan mastiffs back as fighting dogs and let them participate in various competitions.

The herders didn't know it at first, but when they did, few people were willing to sell the little Tibetan mastiff to them. For herders, the Tibetan mastiff is part of their family, would you let a family member become a fighting dog?

Therefore, Uncle Dorjee should ask clearly in advance, so as not to make mistakes when he gets it.

Sheng Qiwu beckoned to Luo Tong, who was tired of being with Guo Ri not far away, Luo Tong pointed to himself, walked over with Guo Ri and sat down beside Sheng Qiwu.

Uncle Duoji asked the question he had just asked again, Luo Tong touched her nose, she was about to forget about the little Tibetan mastiff, and she couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Uncle Dorjee, I definitely don't want to train the little Tibetan mastiff to be a fighting dog. I have eight big dogs at home, and I usually show me the orchard, so I want to get a few puppies and go back to be a companion for our puppy. ”

In order to win the trust of others, Luo Tong deliberately turned out the photos of his dogs. There are dogs playing and playing, and there are also selfies of her holding dogs, there are too many,

Uncle Dorjee took the phone, and the first photo was the second year of junior high school, which was running into the distance, looking particularly energetic. Uncle Dorjee exclaimed: "Good dog!

Luo Tong pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not just the second year of junior high school, there are so many puppies in the family, I want to choose a few more, anyway, my place there is big enough." ”

This is definitely her true words, as long as she catches her eye, she wants as much as she wants.

Uncle Dorjee looked at the photos of other dogs and smashed his mouth: "Your dogs are all good, especially this one!"

Luo Tong probed over and looked, it turned out to be a mountain. Since Dashan arrived in the orchard, he rarely entered the mountain, and he lived a life of envy of mandarin ducks and not immortals in the orchard with the black back.

Usually, Luo Tong rarely sees Dashan's active figure, this is the last time Liu'er ran into the orchard, and Dashan chased and intercepted the dogs. Luo Tong didn't bother to take pictures at the beginning, which was screenshotted after she saw the video on the forum.

The mountain in the photo is running forward with all its might, and unlike the vitality of the second year of junior high school, the mountain is even more calm and reliable. It stared ahead, staring at the target, and its body leaped in mid-air, very majestic and domineering.

It's not Luo Tongbui, their own dogs are really popular, except for the boss and the old man did not appear, the other eight puppies are very popular among tourists. At the beginning, there were still people who bought puppies with Luo Tong, or they were bred, but Luo Tong didn't agree.

The dogs are her friends, and you will call them two friends? She wouldn't agree to breed her own dogs, and she'd be happy if someone else gave her puppies, but the point was that she really didn't like those pet dogs.

It's soft when you look at it, and it's not compatible with your own dogs, right?

"Uncle Dorjee, do any of your friends have a little Tibetan mastiff at home? I promise I will take good care of the little Tibetan mastiff. Luo Tong was full of expectations, hoping that Tsering Dorjee would give a positive answer.

Tsering Dorjee's finger moved: "I can't guarantee this." ”

"What do you say?" Luo Tong wondered, if Tsering Dorjee couldn't guarantee it, would he have to return in vain?

"Ordinary dogs, they will have estrus twice a year, but Tibetan mastiffs are different, they only have one a year, and basically in autumn, and now is summer, so I said that there is no guarantee that I can still find a baby Tibetan mastiff at this time. ”

Tsering Dorjee told Luo Tong his thoughts in detail, after all, Tibetan mastiffs are still different from ordinary dogs, and he is giving Luo Tong a preventive shot in advance, so as not to disappoint Luo Tong when he gets it.

Is Luo Tong disappointed? Naturally, he is a little, but after listening to Tsering Dorjee's reason, he also knows that this is also something that cannot be forced, and can only depend on fate, maybe there is really a little Tibetan mastiff?

"Uncle Dorjee, I heard Zhuoma say that there will be wild Tibetan mastiffs on the grassland, is it true or false?"

Luo Tong suddenly thought of this stubble and asked Tsering Dorjee beside him.

Tsering Dorjee choked on a puff of cigarette in his throat: "Don't listen to that girl's nonsense, that's still the story I told her before, who knows if she really takes it seriously, how can there be a wild Tibetan mastiff on the grassland now?"

"Is it a story?" Luo Tong was very disappointed, when Zhuoma told her at the beginning, she took it seriously, it turned out that Uncle Duoji made it up.

"If you want to say that this wild Tibetan mastiff was there when I was young,"

Uncle Dorjee took a sip of water and looked into the distance, full of nostalgia.