The mother of the Tibetan mastiff eventually died, but she made those present awe-inspired, and at the same time gave birth to the idea of raising one herself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little Tibetan mastiff survived because of the energy of the system, although it was young, it arched in Yang Yi's arms, and it was hungry and looking for milk to eat. Of course, Yang Yi is a big man who doesn't have milk for him to eat, He Yuanyuan and Han Xue are both yellow flower girls, and it is impossible to have them, but fortunately, they can take care of animals in the arena, and Xiang Donghui even found tiger milk for him!

"Come have a drink and dissipate your anger, I really didn't know that the dog was pregnant, and the kid who sent it told me that the dog ate too much, and I didn't think much about it, my mother must not spare him this time!" Xiang Donghui was apologizing to Liu Junhu, and it was more difficult for them to say sorry than to ascend to the sky. Han Xing also persuaded: "Junhu, don't be angry, I don't think Donghui intends to embarrass you." ”

Liu Junhu glanced at Xiang Donghui, took the goblet, drank it dry, and spit out a sullen breath before saying: "I'm not angry with Donghui, I just feel that the Tibetan mastiff is too aggrieved, if she is not pregnant, she will definitely kill a bitch!" Han Xing took a sip of champagne and asked, "What is the origin of that woman, why do I feel that she is a little familiar?"

"Damn, I'm angry when I talk about her, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, she almost became my stepmother, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's own means, the old man was afraid that he would kill me as soon as he married him, I really want to call her mom now!" Xiang Donghui's face was hideous, he probably felt that the cup was not enjoyable enough, and he blew directly on the bottle, which shows how depressed he is.

Liu Junhu came here with interest and asked with a smile: "Then your stepmother really has two hits, your father is known as a veteran of flowers in the flowers, and the leaves do not stick to the body, it is definitely not easy for a woman who can make his old man move really!" Xiang Donghui said depressedly: "This woman's name is Xiao Weiwei, don't look at her age, this guy is already thirty years old, the ghost knows how she takes care of her!"

Han Xing crossed his legs and asked, "What is the background of this Xiao Weiwei now? Should she still rely on your father?" Xiang Donghui waved his hand again and again: "How is it possible, if she really let me feed the dog as the first step into me, how can there be such a rampant time, she hooked up with a big person, Junhu, isn't your father the commander-in-chief of the Northern Military Region, she is said to have a leg with the one in the south, I don't know if it's true or not, but people live a very chic life." ”

Liu Junhu and Han Xing suddenly showed unnatural expressions, if Xiao Weiwei had a leg with that person, then her group would become her juniors, and the two obviously thought of it together. Xiang Donghui sighed and said sadly: "You know now how much I don't want to see her, right?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Xiang Donghui said, "Come in." A waiter came in with a steaming dining cart and said, "Mr. Xiang, the dog meat is ready." Xiang Donghui waved his hand to let the waiter leave, pushed the dining cart over and said: "Come, everyone come and taste it, this is the meat of the Caucasus, come and eat it, and you should avenge the Tibetan mastiff." ”

The rich and spicy aroma suddenly made people's appetite move, Yang Yi and the others slipped out of the third master's banquet, and they didn't eat anything at all, and now they can still bear it when they are seduced by the food. "Dog meat rolls three times, the gods can't stand steadily, I'll move the chopsticks first!" Dog meat is also called fragrant meat, as the name suggests, very fragrant! Huaxia has had the custom of eating dog meat since ancient times, and Fan Xu, who rebelled against Qin with Liu Bang's uprising, was a person who killed dogs and sold dog meat, which shows that some people have eaten dog meat since the Qin Dynasty.

Of course, not everyone eats dog meat, and some people say that dog meat has a smell and is not used to eating it. There is another one like Yang Yi, who can't stand the taste of dog meat, but because they like dogs, so they don't eat them.

Liu Junhu is the most delicious among the three people, and in the name of avenging the Tibetan mastiff's mother, his mouth is full of oil. "Yang Yi, why don't you eat it, come here to take revenge! And Yuanyuan Xiaoxue, don't you two eat dog meat either?" Han Xing took a sip of wine and said elegantly: "My sister said that those who eat dogs are perverts, so she won't eat them, Donghui asked people to send something else to eat." ”

Yang Yi was also hungry, especially when he saw the pieces of meat floating up and down in the boiling red hot, he was even more hungry, but he was not hungry to the point of losing his mind, he also ate dog meat when he was a child, but he liked to eat it very much, but he didn't know that it was dog meat, after knowing it, now he doesn't eat a bite, and he must be principled.

The puppy in his arms fell asleep when he was full, found the most comfortable position, crawled on Yang Yi's arm and fell asleep, it didn't know that its mother was dead. Even if he knew it, he didn't know what sadness was, and now he only knew that he ate and slept, and ate when he woke up. The two women have long wanted to hug this fluffy little ball of meat because of this cute little guy's motherhood, but unfortunately this guy's temper is very stubborn, it only recognizes Yang Yi, as long as he changes to a hug, he immediately squeaks and howls, as if he can't find his mother's poor child. But as soon as it arrived in Yang Yi's hands, he immediately stopped crying, which made He Yuanyuan jealous.

Han Xue picked up the puppy while it was asleep, looking at the puppy that hadn't even opened her eyes, she really loved it and wanted to swallow it in her stomach! But she suddenly found a problem, hugged the puppy and said to Yang Yi: "Yang Yi, do you feel that it's a little wrong?" Yang Yi looked at the puppy's earthy yellow fur carefully, and said, "There's nothing wrong, my fourth uncle's rhubarb puppy is also like this, wait! Its mother is a Tibetan mastiff, why does it look so much like a soil dog?"

The puppy is yellowish all over, with short hair, a half-curved tail, a slightly white tail, a white mouth, a short snout, triangular ears, and a round and slightly droopy top, but the paws are relatively large and thick.

Xiang Donghui, who was pouring wine, heard Yang Yi's words, shook his head and smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you say that you also have half of the blood of a Tibetan mastiff, how can you look like a soil dog, my Tibetan mastiff doesn't dare to say that it is pureblood, but there is still a third of it." Liu Junhu, who was immersed in hardship, suddenly raised his head and said: "It seems to be really like a soil dog, and besides, Tibetan mastiffs shouldn't be born like this?"

Han Xing asked, "What kind of dog is the earth dog?" He was busy with the company's affairs all day long, and he had never been to the countryside, so of course he didn't know. Liu Junhu seized this rare opportunity and explained: "The earth dog is a native dog as the name suggests, just like the Russian dog is their native dog, our local dog is called the Chinese pastoral dog, it is said that it followed us from the middle and upper reaches of the Yellow River to all parts of the country, the Chinese pastoral dog basically lives in the countryside, the biggest feature is that it is common, eight out of ten stray dogs are Chinese pastoral dogs." ”

Xiang Donghui couldn't sit still, threw down his chopsticks and ran to Han Xue, looked at it for a long time, and shouted: "It's really fucking hell! How did this Tibetan mastiff give birth to cubs that are exactly the same as earth dogs? This is not scientific!" Han Xue doubted: "Could it be that there is an atavism phenomenon? It has the genes of earth dogs in a certain bloodline, and it has returned to its ancestors in this generation." ”

"It's not right, it's impossible to be so thorough in atavism, its mother is a Tibetan mastiff, it should at least have the characteristics of a three-point Tibetan mastiff, and it can't be completely like a local dog!" Liu Junhu said happily: "This puppy's father is really awesome, as a local dog, he actually did the Tibetan mastiff!

Han Xing was completely blowing fire with a rolling pin, he didn't know anything, and asked at a loss: "What's this cow, aren't they all dogs?" Xiang Donghui explained: "It's different, the Chinese pastoral dog can't grow too big, at most fifty centimeters will reach the sky, how tall is the Tibetan mastiff, even if the two dogs look at each other, the height of the Chinese pastoral dog is more than enough and not enough!"

Han Xing was also happy, and said with a smile: "Hehe, this dog's father is also a legend in their dog world, how did you say it did it?" Xiang Donghui said depressedly: "I just want to know now, why is the Tibetan mastiff's so powerful gene not as good as a soil dog!" Then he shook his head and sighed: "It's useless to dwell on it, this little paparazzi probably won't live long." ”

Han Xue hurriedly asked, "Why?" "It is a congenital disability, it was knocked out of the mother's body before it was full-term, its body has not grown well, and even its internal organs may be incomplete, I estimate that it is so small because it was born prematurely, and it can live as long as it wants." Han Xue asked again: "Isn't that curable?" "Definitely not, premature babies are easy to die, you don't know, this can't be made up." ”

Han Xue began to cry again, rubbing her face with the struggling puppy, and said sadly: "Little puppy, why is your life so bitter, even if you are born, you won't live long, how can God bear to treat you like this." The puppy didn't care about that, it had already smelled Yang Yi's body, and kept stretching its neck in Yang Yi's direction.

"Anyway, even if this dog doesn't live long, let's give it a name, I think the name Donghui is very good. Xiang Donghui immediately glared at Liu Junhu. Liu Junhu shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Your monkey can be called Xiaohu, is there anything wrong with my dog being called Donghui?" Xiang Donghui's face was blue, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I think you are sincere!" "Then you are not sincere?

Han Xue shouted: "Don't quarrel, now the puppy only recognizes Yang Yi, it is Yang Yi's, what name should be decided by Yang Yi!" Liu Junhu immediately tempted: "The name Donghui is very good, just call it Donghui!" "Don't listen to him!" Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "I saw Chai Sen." Han Xue was curious: "Why did you come up with this name?"

"Well, the main reason is that I'm afraid that taking a Chinese name will embarrass others in the future, in case I call it by name in the future, others will have to fight with me, at least I won't be embarrassed to use a foreign name. ”