There was a dead person in the village, and it was inconvenient for me to keep inquiring about anything, so I went back to the hotel, and pondered in the hotel all the time, saying in my heart how to sneak into Feng Po's house?

Those chickens are really powerful, as long as someone enters Feng Po's yard, the chickens can tell Feng Po instantly, so I can't sneak into Feng Po's house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly remembered Haiber.

The fact that he was able to save my life at a critical moment, and that he found me without warning, shows that he must be a capable person, so why not turn to Heber for help?

I gave Haiber a call.

"Heber, are you busy?"

A sentence came from the other end of the phone: General! Haha, I won. Then came Haiber's voice: Boy, what are you looking for me?

Haiber was probably playing chess, and it seemed that he had just won, and he was in a good mood, so I said, "Haiber, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Haiber, do you know the four-eyed doorman?" As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of Haiber playing chess suddenly stopped, and then there was no sound on the phone, as if Haiber was covering the phone with his hand.

After a while, Haiber's voice came from the phone again: Boy, where did you know about the four-eyed doorman?

Haibo should have walked to a quiet place alone, because there was no noise from others on the phone, so I said: Others told me, I have something to do now, but this four-eyed doorman is too powerful, every time he just shows up, he is discovered, Haiber, do you know any way to crack it?

After a pause, Heber said, "Next time you go to that place again, take a dog."

I was startled and asked, "Just lead a dog?"

Hai Bo reprimanded: What's the hurry, the chicken jaw has made you eat, right?

I blushed and didn't dare to speak again, Haibo continued: You lead a dog, as for what kind of dog you lead, it doesn't matter, it's a dog, it doesn't matter if it's a male or female, and then you find a rooster, remember it's a rooster, pluck out a tail feather on the rooster, and use this tail feather to dot a red dot on the dog's head, this red dot, you can use cinnabar, you can use blood, even use red ink, the effect must be different, but it's all about the same.

After making sure that Haiber was finished, I asked: Haiber, where is the red dot?

"It doesn't matter, just point it on the dog's head anyway, the dog's head is so big, you can't point it on the dog's hooves, right?"

I said it won't be, thank you Heiber, take the time to find you for a drink.

Haiber smiled and said okay, and we hung up the phone.

Immediately I went straight to the market and asked for a rooster's tail feather, which was so easy.

Almost everyone has eaten chicken, but not everyone has killed chicken. When I was a child, I killed a chicken, took a kitchen knife on the chicken's neck, cut it hard, didn't have to cut the neck, just cut the trachea, and then threw it in the yard and left it alone.

The chicken, whose throat had been cut, flapped its wings and fluttered all over the yard, and as a result, the whole yard was covered with traces of blood. Now that the economy is developed, everyone eats chicken directly in the supermarket to buy ready-made, and the hair is plucked, so how to pluck the feathers, many people may not have tried it personally.

When I arrived at the vegetable market, I didn't say a word of nonsense, threw out twenty yuan, and said to the boss: See? Just that cock, the hair with the highest upturned ass! I'm going to ask for it.

Although the boss didn't understand how someone bought chicken feathers, he still took the money happily, grabbed the rooster's head with one hand, grabbed the tail feather with the other hand, and pulled it out with a puff, and the rooster kept flapping its wings in pain.

This tail feather is more than 40 centimeters long, almost comparable to the tail feathers of a pheasant, on the way back to the hotel, I thought to myself, where to get a dog?

If you buy a dog just to go to Feng Po's house, it's not worth it, right?

Let's not talk about whether it's worth it or not, after I went to Feng Po's house, I was busy with what I had to do, how will this dog be placed in the future? That's a problem.

I wandered downstairs in the hotel, bought a bottle of beer in front of the commissary, squatted in place and sulked, and took a sip for a while.

That is, when I was confused, a dirty yellow dog, wagging its tail, walked slowly towards me, came to me, stuck out its tongue, drooled, and stared at the beer bottle in my hand.

I laughed and said, "Dude, do you still drink?"

The dog, not knowing if he could understand human speech, barked at me twice, still salivating over the beer bottle in my hand.

I saw that there was a dilapidated instant noodle bucket next to it, which was a little dirty, but it shouldn't leak, so I poured some into the instant noodle bucket and put it on the ground, and the yellow dog wagged its tail and ran over with its farts and licked it violently.

Good boy, this dog really knows how to drink?

It just so happened that the owner of the commissary also came out with a bottle of beer, as if it was too hot in the house, and sat in front of the door to cool off, so I asked him: Boss, whose dog is this? Do you drink beer? Hehe, that's kind of interesting.

The boss is a middle-aged man in his early thirties, sitting next to me in flip-flops, and said with a smile: I don't know where the stray dog came from, no one has taken care of it, no one has fed it, I haven't seen it eat anything, but it has never starved to death, but this dog just loves to drink.

I also smiled and said: This dog is interesting, you can not eat food, and you can't drink wine.

The boss said: "We all say that this is a wine dog."

Drunkard I know, the first time the wine dog heard about it.

Seeing that the dog quickly licked the beer in the instant noodle barrel, and wagged its tail at me, I smiled, I don't know why, I suddenly liked this stray dog.

I poured all the rest of the beer over to the dog, and looking at its cheerful appearance reminded me of seventeen years ago.

I was only nine years old.

I remember very well that my father finally saved enough money to build a house in the village, but the countryside is different from the city, there are no security doors, no security guards, and the only people who can take care of the family and the home are dogs.

That's the problem, my family has never had a dog.

During the day, the workers worked, and at night the steel building materials were still in place, because the yard had not yet been completed, and at night my father slept on the small wooden bed next to the construction site, and at the same time had to turn on the light bulb, the 100-watt kind, for fear that someone would steal something.

When my grandfather was still alive, he told my dad that it would be much easier if he could get a dog somewhere.

My dad didn't care, and a few days later, when I was sleeping with my dad on a small wooden bed in the open air, at four or five o'clock in the morning, that is, just after dawn, I felt like something was being pulled on the bed by something.

I thought my dad was awake, but he wouldn't be idle to disturb my sleep, would he?

I opened my eyes in a haze and saw that a big yellow dog was biting the bed sheet and pulling it back.

"Dad, Dad, look."

My dad woke up, but also very happy, he tentatively reached out to touch the yellow dog's head, I was afraid that the yellow dog would bite him, so he asked him to be careful, and when my dad stretched out his hand, it squinted, wagged its tail, very well-behaved.

My dad brought a rope and tied it up, and it didn't resist at all, and then the dog, who was very happy to take care of the home for us, was a very happy thing, but our family was confused.

This dog is huge and powerful, but he is a mute!

That's right, no one has ever seen this dog bark since the first time our family saw it! Not even a snort.

Why do dogs watch over homes? It's because the barking of the dog deters the thief, but the dog is mute, so how can he look at the home and nursing home?

But there is a dog, better than nothing, my dad still feeds it every day, three months later, the house was completed, according to the rules, it is to set off firecrackers, please God, especially with a brush to write on the red paper, Jiang Taigong's position, the gods retreat, and then hang on the top pillars of the house, deter all demons and monsters.

I remember that night it rained a lot, my dad went to the toilet, and when he came back, he smiled and said: This dumb dog, it's really interesting, he never barked after building a house for three months, this house was built, and he didn't need it anymore, but he barked just now.

I also smiled and said, "Is it damaged by the rain, Dad, let's build a shack for it tomorrow."

Grandpa, who had been smoking dry tobacco, sighed and said: Wenting, a few years ago, you were doing business in the county town, do you remember the dead mute beggar?