Chapter 195: Crisis (1)

Shen Moyun couldn't help but sigh secretly!

There are a lot of tricks in the way these people do!

This time, the method was so simple and crude!

Let the dog bite the man?

When something happens, you just need to push the responsibility directly on the dog, and you can be safe?

Even after Shen Moyun washed and changed his clothes, he still couldn't hide the strong aroma of wine and meat on his body.

And Brother Hong, I'm afraid that he is the same as himself, and he accidentally got into something somewhere, and he was targeted by the black dog!

Shen Moyun had just flashed behind the hardwood table, and at this time she grabbed a handful of beef jerky and threw it at the mastiff, and at the same time showed an extremely kind look at the beast, and even forced a smile.

But the mastiff looked at the pile of meat thrown in front of him, and only stepped forward to sniff it slightly, and then seemed to lose interest, obviously this was not the food he liked.

However, Shen Moyun's overtures didn't seem to be in vain, it raised its eyes and looked at Shen Moyun, slightly stunned, as if it didn't expect that its target food would please itself......

It stopped moving, but once again began to sniff the ground with its nose......

Shen Moyun secretly sighed that this beast was really human, and gave it food, and it carefully reconfirmed whether it was really its target.

It's a pity that such a good spiritual dog fell into the hands of Shen Moming and helped him do such a bad thing!

Sure enough, I saw that it quickly raised its head and locked its gaze on itself!

Shen Moyun secretly complained, she didn't want to die under the mouth of this mad dog, but she commanded in a low voice: "Yao Huang, stay away from me, this dog is coming for me!"

"Miss!"

"Go quickly, think of helping me!Find someone!" she directly ripped off the pair of cards from her body and stuffed them into Yao Huang's hand.

At this time, everyone noticed that the two Tibetan mastiffs were staring at the two little masters of the Shen Mansion, and for a while, they couldn't help but put down most of their hearts for the time being, and they were secretly happy......

The old lady was whispering to the mother-in-law next to her to find someone to find a tool. While ordering Shen Moming to take his two little guys to quickly catch these two beasts back......

But the voices of the two little guys sounded so gentle and kind at this moment, and there was no deterrent power, and the two vicious dogs turned a deaf ear and directly ignored the call of the two men......

As a result, the flower hall was inexplicably quiet, and most of the people closed their mouths for fear that they would make a noise to attract the attention of the two beasts, and turned their targets to themselves.

So. It's weird that everyone is "waiting" for this tragedy to happen with bated breath......

And Brother Nahong was already scared at this time, trembling not far from Shen Moyun.

After his biological mother, Aunt Zhao, screamed, she was pulled by the maid next to her and covered her mouth again.

The two vicious dogs came from two directions, and Brother Hong couldn't help but slowly lean towards Shen Moyun......

"Brother Hong. Don't panic! Do you see the round stool at your feet? If the beast pounces on you in a moment, you will hide in the round stool, protect your neck, and delay as much time as possible, and the old lady will try to protect you as well as possible. Shen Moyun reached out and shook Brother Hong's hand, and said softly. Brother Hong is the eldest son of the Changfang, if he is bitten to death and crippled by a dog, the face of this Shen Mansion will be gone!

Brother Nahong glanced at Shen Moyun, as if he didn't expect that his eldest sister would be able to think about a hiding place for herself at such a time of crisis. The warm current in my heart passed, but I felt a lot more at ease.

"Okay, eldest sister, be careful!"

This kid is not bad! Finally, someone cares about him.

The battle came very fast! How fast was the Tibetan mastiff? It was already pounced almost in the blink of an eye!

Brother Hong was small, he listened to Shen Moyun's teaching, and immediately lifted the hardwood round stool and got in, but the black dog that pounced on him only ripped off a piece of his robe.

Fortunately, Lu has always liked gorgeous furniture, the stool is not only made of sturdy material, but also in order to reflect the luxury and dignity, the round stool from the top to the foot of the stool is only a few auspicious pattern hollows, the rest are solid and covered solid wood.

No matter how crazy the beast was, he wouldn't be able to break through the hardwood for a while. This Brother Hong will be safe for a while!

In contrast, Shen Moyun was not so lucky!

She was saddened to find that there was no place for her to hide.

Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to burrow under the belly of the table, for such a low place would only make it easier for the vicious dog to pounce under the table.

The length of the yellow Tibetan mastiff is estimated to be not much different from that of Brother Hong, and it pounces on it. How should I escape? How should I escape? Where should I escape? How could I escape from this wolf-like and ferocious fellow?

At this time, this beast completely showed a must-win and murderous momentum to himself!

Its eyes were greedy and covetous, staring at itself as if it were a plate of good food, ready to gear up.

Shen Moyun knew that he was afraid that with a snap of his fingers, it would launch a fatal attack on himself!

There are quite a few dogs in the countryside Zhuangzi. Regardless of whether those dogs recognize themselves or not, as long as they show them a kind expression and eyes, or even a harmless hint, this intelligent animal can understand it! But just now, although the beast in front of it hesitated, it was obvious that it still couldn't restrain the murderous aura rising in its body!

Shen Moyun couldn't help but tighten his sleeves, waiting for its attack with full concentration.

The Tibetan mastiff bared its sharp fangs and spit out its long, blood-red tongue, Shen Moyun took a step back, but grabbed a large hard walnut on the table with his backhand.

Seeing that the beast's eyes were flashing red, Shen Moyun was one step ahead of it, and unexpectedly threw a walnut into the air behind the Tibetan mastiff.

Having spent time on the farm, she certainly knows that dogs are born with a love of receiving things.

This time, she personally purchased the walnuts, and today, in the new year, she used extra-large top-quality Xinjiang walnuts.

Such a large round object flew over its head, and even if the beast was in a state of madness, it could not change the nature of the dog, and it must have pounced on the walnut or checked it with its mouth.

And what she needs most at the moment is this short flick of her fingers!

When the Tibetan mastiff pounced on the walnut, she hurriedly stepped on the round stool and climbed onto the hardwood table full of melons and fruits, and waited for the opportunity to check again if there were any useful things on the table.

Sure enough, it took the brute a blink of an eye to put the walnut in his mouth, which was stained with the strong smell of his favorite wine and meat. But when it spit it out, it turned out to be a useless plain ball, and it couldn't help but be a little annoyed...... (To be continued.) )