Chapter 35: Barbecue Stands
Zhou You was still observing the situation in the night market, wanting to see where it could be used as a breakthrough, and suddenly found that One, Two, and Three's body was pressed down a little.
As a trained and unserved police dog, the Labrador is well aware of what an action means.
Something was peeking at him, and One, Two, Three was keenly aware of it.
"Wang~"
A yellow figure sprang out of the bushes on the side of the road, fangs and claws, and made a huge noise.
This is supposed to be a Chinese pastoral dog, with no noble pedigree to speak of, and its hair is wrinkled and wrinkled, some of which are knotted together. From afar, you can smell the sour smell when you travel around, and you don't know how long it has been since you took a bath.
In front of the huge body of one, two, three, this pastoral dog looked a little weak.
However, its eyes were too cold, and it was a little uncertain when it stared at Zhou You.
One, two, three actually have some emptiness in their hearts, and they can only drive away the panic in their hearts by shouting loudly.
The pastoral dog no longer barks, which also gives people a more terrifying feeling.
A dog that doesn't bark bites a person!
Zhou You motioned for One, Two, and Three to push back slightly to prevent the other party from suddenly attacking.
In terms of body shape and strength, the dwarf pastoral dog is definitely not as good as the black-backed, after all, so much training is not in vain. But when it comes to aggression and danger, the pastoral dog is far more than one, two, three.
Not to mention the fangs and claws, which are the viruses and bacteria that may exist in the pastoral dog, Zhou You does not plan to fight with its face-to-face.
It may not be clear what else is going on, but the rabies virus is still understood.
One, two, three and Zhou You stepped back a little, but the pastoral dog didn't follow up.
It's just that......
Zhou You still feels very uneasy.
Just when Zhou You was thinking about how to break the game, a few pairs of eyes lit up from the small bush inside.
The other party is not alone, but a perfect pair!
Zhou You wanted to run a little bit, although it was not right to escape, it should be a strategic retreat that would look more embarrassing, but it was much better to walk than to be pressed on the ground by other dogs and rubbed against it!
There were a lot of cats and dogs coming out of the bushes, and it was roughly estimated that there were seven or eight. The coat color and body shape are different, but the vigilance and precaution in the eyes are exactly the same.
Zhou You sighed a little: When can cats and dogs become a small group?
Then the idea was to run.
A pastoral dog is already difficult to deal with, plus so many cats and dogs of different shapes. Dogs can charge as regular troops, cats are natural assassins, and where can an adult black-backed and juvenile Labrador be able to resist when they are caught off guard.
One, two, three, and Zhou You's retreat eased the tense atmosphere a little.
"Wang~" One, Two, Three whispered unhappily.
After the initial panic, One, Two, Three finally regained the dignity of some police dogs.
If those old guys at the base forget it, show weakness to a group of native cats and dogs, what is it!
Zhou You pushed the dog's head away with one paw and two or three.
That's why Zhou You can be the boss, and one, two, three can only be the little brother's willingness. Combat effectiveness is important, but vision is even more important.
We are local tyrants with cash, and there is no need to compete with each other for any resources.
In Zhou You's view, a night market that is about to close, all the leftovers and garbage left by people will be the target of these cats and dogs.
In terms of interests, the two do not conflict.
Accustomed to brocade clothes and jade food, one, two, three and Zhou You can't look down on those scraps, and for the cats and dogs in front of them, those are the basis for survival.
This time I went out, it was more about exploring, and I didn't want to have any conflicts and contradictions with other creatures.
The little yellow dog in the lead triumphantly took the lead and walked with his small team to the barbecue stall of the night market.
Traveling around makes one, two, and three a little restless, and on the other hand, it is always concerned about the movements of this group of cats and dogs.
They're kind of ground snakes, and at least they can help you figure out what's going on around you.
The owner of the barbecue stall is a strong man with tattoos, who looks unusually strong, with a shiny bald head and a fierce face. When I turned the skewers, the tendons and meat on my shoulders shook.
"Boss, aren't you alright?" urges the overly drunk guest, impatiently.
The tattooed man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and shouted, "Wait!
The guests who drank too much saw a lot, and the boss was not false.
The guest drank too much, but fortunately he was conscious, and looked at the boss's burly body and reluctantly sat down.
The last table of guests was there, and it was also a skewer that was added later, and the speed was also fast.
After serving a plate of greasy barbecue, the boss found a seat and sat down.
Baking things is much more tiring than eating, not to mention standing for a night, even the burly tattoo boss can't stand it.
The little yellow dog walked over to himself and barked at the tattooed boss.
The boss should know the little yellow dog, and reached out and touched the little yellow dog's head.
The little yellow dog didn't make trouble or bark, and rubbed the boss's palm affectionately.
"Wait a minute, I'm not done here yet~" The boss said.
"Wang~" The little yellow dog rolled twice on the ground with an aggrieved expression.
The boss didn't dislike the dust on the little yellow dog, patted its head, and motioned for them to wait.
The little yellow dog is fine, but the other cats and dogs may be hungry and start looking for food in some scattered garbage.
There are a lot of snacks and barbecues in the night market, and many customers will have a lot left after eating. Some bosses also didn't clean it carefully, or simply threw it there, and the food in the garbage heap was still very rich.
This boss is not what he looks like on the outside, but he is still very soft on the inside.
"Don't go over there, they haven't finished eating yet!" The boss saw that there was a puppy going to the guest's place, and hurriedly stopped him.
The barbecue on the guest's side has not been on for a long time, the aroma is particularly strong, and there are a lot of bones thrown on the ground, which is too attractive for stray cats and dogs.
Where do the kittens and puppies know so much, and they want to run over one after another.
The tattooed boss was like a whack-a-mole, blocking this side, and the puppy on the side wanted to run over again. After coming and going, the boss was a little out of breath.
"I really can't stand you guys!" said the boss with some frustration.
After all, the owner quickly threw a small bag of bones away from the guest.
There were some uneaten chicken wings and roast meat in the bones, and the cats and dogs rushed up, and the boss was empty.
All this was seen by Zhou You, who felt that this boss was a good person, at least for stray cats and dogs, very good.