One, two, three always want to go out to surf, and naturally they won't notice the strangeness of their boss.

Zhou You didn't expect the big brother to help him solve his psychological problems, he just wanted to go out for a walk and relieve his depression. If you are a human being, you can smoke and drink, so that you don't have to think about messy things, and you can get a moment of peace when you are empty.

But dogs can't drink alcohol, let alone smell smoke, which is undoubtedly a chronic suicide.

For the sake of today, I will eat to the death, and let my troubles drown in food.

The little yellow dog was very comfortable at the barbecue stall, and when the tattooed boss was not busy, he lay at the boss's feet. The tattoo boss began to busily serve the food, and the little yellow dog ran around the barbecue stall, as if patrolling his territory.

Many regular customers know little yellow dogs who come to look for something to eat every day, and they can't help but nag with the tattoo boss.

"Why are you here so early today?"

The tattoo boss smiled: "Now it's my dog, and it has a name." ”

"Oh, what's the name of the boss?"

"Three fat!"

"The boss came up with the name of the stick. ”

The tattoo boss said solemnly: "The puppy is too thin, I hope it can have a fat face, legs, and waist in the future!"

"Just like you, boss, right?"

"Haha~"

“……”

The tattooed boss's answer caused the diners to laugh. The boss didn't explain much, but the diners accepted the name of the little yellow dog.

"Three fat, come on, do you want to eat meat?"

The little yellow dog glanced at the barbecue on the diner's chopsticks, shook his head, and ran to the boss's side.

"It seems that it's not easy for Sanfat to gain weight~" The diner laughed.

The tattooed boss was flipping the skewers and smiling and glancing at the little yellow dog at his feet.

In fact, many Chinese pastoral dogs have a high appearance, especially after mixing, some good genes have precipitated.

The little yellow dog is actually very handsome, not big in size, with distinct facial features, and has won the favor of many diners.

The tattoo boss is also very strange to the little yellow dog's lonely arrival, especially after the stall is closed, the little yellow dog follows the same path, and follows the boss for a long time, and the boss understands the little yellow dog's mind.

With the family background of the tattoo boss, it is impossible to raise any expensive pets. But the little yellow dog is very sensible and handsome, and he has known the boss for a long time, so the boss took the little yellow dog home.

The wife has no objection to the tattoo boss raising such a puppy, let alone the child, as if he regarded the little yellow dog as a playmate.

With the consent of his wife and children, the little yellow dog became a member of the family under the name of Sanfat.

"Your skewers!Beer or something~"

"Is the yellow croaker roasted or grilled?"

"A case of beer, wait a minute!"

The barbecue stall is getting busier and busier, and the tattoo owner doesn't have so much effort to take care of the little yellow dog. The little yellow dog didn't make trouble or run around, just stood obediently in front of the barbecue stall, like a mascot and a guard.

By the time Zhou You and One, Two, and Three arrived at the barbecue stand, it was already past the busy peak.

The tattoo boss cleaned up the table, and by the way, picked out some uneaten food and put it in a small stainless steel bowl and served it to Sanfat. Taking advantage of the three fat meals, I took a look at the remaining tables to see if the guests had finished eating.

The tattooed boss saw a Labrador and a black back running over from a distance and stood up.

Just like a regular guest, the owner knew that the Labrador was ordering.

Zhou You exerted 200 percent of his combat effectiveness, and was so shocked that one, two, and three all dropped the meat on the side of their mouths.

The little yellow dog stood by Zhou You's side, and with its intelligence, it had long noticed the strangeness of the Labrador.

"Whew~"

Zhou You breathed a long sigh of relief, he didn't drown in the food, but his stomach was really a little overwhelmed.

One, two, three saw that he had eaten the boss, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, in exchange for a slap that Zhou You despised.

Eat you!

ordered so much, and the rest went into one, two, and three's stomachs.

One, two, three, that one is satisfied, and he holds his breath when he looks at Zhou You. His digestive ability is still not as good as that of an adult black back, and he didn't drown himself in food, but he completely fed one, two, and three.

"Wang?" the little yellow dog couldn't help but bark.

Zhou You signaled that he was fine.

It's a kind of loneliness, unable to communicate with humans, and canines can't understand the psychology of travel.

However, for the joy of the little yellow dog, Zhou You is still very happy. After all, they are partners in the same affliction, and they can still give a little comfort to Zhou You.

The only two remaining diners drank a lot of wine, and several of them vomited to the fullest, and they had to fight to their deaths. The tattoo boss is used to seeing it, and he just goes up at any time to clean up the sloppy ground.

The biggest difference between night market street stalls and restaurants is freedom. You can be noisy, you can mess around, you can buy drunk, it's good if it's not too much.

In the dead of night, the nonsense of diners can spread far and wide.

Zhou You lay on the ground to eat, and looked up at the starry sky by the way.

Immanuel Kant said that what can make us awe is the infinite starry sky and our human hearts. Zhou You suddenly had a deeper understanding.

One, two, three are idle and bored, and jump to the side of the diners to play.

Drunk diners are full of ugliness, even the most serious white-collar workers in suits during the day, at this time the ties are crooked and the shirts are wrinkled. I saw a energetic black back, and I couldn't help teasing it a few times.

One, two, three, that is, heartless in front of the handler and other police dogs, and naturally has a sense of vigilance against strangers.

Seeing that there was no reaction to his teasing, the diners pulled the meat skewers on the table to lure One, Two, and Three. It's a pity that One, Two, Three ate too much and almost ignored these temptations.

"Horses, even dogs look down on you!"

"Fuck off, you have the ability!"

"Labor and management will come when labor and management come, so that they are not as weak as you!"

"Haha, you're stupid, people don't care about you at all. ”

"Neither of us is as good as a dog, what's so funny about you!"

“……”

The mutual taunting and instigation of the drunkards is nothing more than an inconspicuous farce under the night sky.

Zhou You touched his propped up belly with his paws, and finally turned it over.

"Wang~" Zhou You summoned Sa Huan's one, two, and three back.

It's not early, the depression in my heart has been relieved, and Zhou You is ready to go home.

The little yellow dog said hello to Zhou You and stood at the intersection, watching the Labrador and Blackback leave.

As the night wore on, the last table of diners left. The tattooed boss put away the tables and chairs, cleaned up the leftovers and threw them on the garbage heap not far away.

"Let's go, let's go home!"

The tired tattoo boss greeted him, and the little yellow dog immediately followed.

The lights on the side of the road are dim, stretching the figures of a man and a dog for a long time.