Tickets can't be stopped!

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There are turbulence on campus, but Hong Dali has no consciousness of being on the cusp at all. He was standing in the lobby of another hotel he had bought from that strange brother yesterday, looking at the dogs rolling all over the floor.

One hundred Tibetan mastiffs, large, medium and small. One hundred chow chows, large, medium and small. One hundred huskies, large, medium and small. As well as a hundred satsumas, large, medium and small. That's right, a whole 400 dogs, in the lobby on the first floor of this hotel, kept rolling, puppies biting puppies, big dogs biting big dogs, huskies and satsuma learning wolf howls, Tibetan mastiffs and chow chowls are almost covered in hair, so they almost didn't do a good job.

The entire hall on the first floor was in a mess.

In the center, not to mention the four hundred dogs, there are boxes more than one person high on the east side of the hall, blocking the entire wall, and there is a water of dog food inside. On the west side, there were also boxes more than one person high, which also blocked the entire wall, and inside was a water of milk.

This kind of scene is rare to see in a hundred years, and Tang Muxin usually likes dogs, especially the simple Chow Chow. But today, when I saw this appearance, two big clear eyes stared at the light bulb, as if a pink and moist little mouth almost opened into an O-shape, and it lasted for two minutes.

At this time, you can see the temperament and personality of various dogs.

The Tibetan mastiff is undoubtedly the king of these dogs, raising its head and baring its teeth at the surroundings from time to time, and occasionally barking at the sky-shaking sound - this is because this dog is too fierce, so the big iron cage is used to divide the body and turn it on. Otherwise, this first-floor hall would have been bleeding long ago.

The Chow Chow is more honest, especially the little Chow Chow, lying on the ground and squirming, like a fluffy ball, so that people can't help but want to laugh just by looking at it. Of course, the cute ones are the little chow chows, and the real adult chow chow is still quite fierce, and they dare to look at the Tibetan mastiff when they are present.

Huskies are the most noisy of the four dogs, running all over the ground, biting when they see anything, all the skin, cloth and plastic, there is nothing they don't bite, even the iron table legs, they have to leave a few tooth marks, or a few drops of saliva.

Satsuma is relatively quiet, and is the most personable, if not to mention the white hairs that fall all over the ground.

It's the beginning of spring, the weather has begun to get warmer, and it's the time for the Satsuma to shed their hair happily, and with so many dogs in the whole hall, the scene is comparable to the snowfall in June.

The waiters in the hotel had already shrunk in a corner of the hotel in fright, and Hong Dali was quite satisfied with this kind of scene, and turned back to Ling Xiaoyi and said, "Xiaoyi, you did a good job, you want this kind of scene!" 5,000! ”

Ling Xiaoyi, who was standing on the side in a black silk maid costume, hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Thank you, young master." ”

At this time, a small white ball rolled to Hong Dali's feet, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a little Satsuma who was still unsteady walking. Hong Dali immediately squatted down, reached out and touched the little Satsuma's furry little head, and the little guy actually raised his head and grinned. This made Hong Dali very happy, and immediately laughed: "Yo, this little guy can actually laugh, Ha Luha, it's you!" Immediately picked it up, looked up and down, left and right, the little guy was covered in white snowflakes, without a trace of miscellaneous hair, the meat pads on the four little paws were soft, pink and tender, and the appearance was first-class. Hong Dali expressed his satisfaction: "Well, I'll call you a laugh in the future, okay?" ”

Listening to Hong Dali's words, the little guy actually grinned again, and then shouted: "Wow......"

"Ha Luha, Xin Xin has also chosen," At this time, Tang Muxin also carefully selected a cute Chow Chow, Hong Dali turned to look at Ling Xiaoyi: "Tell everyone to choose one, well, each of the three male dog legs has a Tibetan mastiff, you take the other five female dog legs with a husky each, let's go out and walk the dog!" ”

Ling Xiaoyi couldn't cry or laugh: "It's good, young master." ”

Five minutes later.

Three male dogs walked in the front to open the way, each holding a Tibetan mastiff to show off their martial arts, and barked when they saw people. Hong Dali walked in the middle with his newly adopted pet Satsuma smiling, while Tang Muxin led a white-haired chow chow to follow him. Anyway, it's shameful enough, and it's not bad to be embarrassed again. Ling Xiaoyi's six female doglegs, each with a husky, walked behind the two. As for the driver, he didn't know where to get a Labrador, and he walked behind the most.

As soon as such a group of people entered the street, it attracted the attention of all pedestrians, and the one who walked all the way was called a ghost crying wolf, and the whole street was a sound-

"Ah——!!!h "Mama, look at the lots of dogs over there!" "Wow !!" "Is this a dog to walk or are you going to use a dog to bite someone? Get away! "Ahh——!!hh "This ...... Is this making a movie? "Whoa!!"

Hong Dali walked all the way, wearing sunglasses on his eyes, and he had the standard style of a second ancestor who was a loser.

Tang Muxin lowered her head irritably, her eyes just staring at the little white chow chow in her arms.

The nine doglegs are full of spirit, and the expression and eyes are like Uncle Bird who sings "Jiangnan Style", and there is a lot of arrogance to see who is not pleasing to the eye and directly close the door and let the dog go.

When he arrived at the door of a barber shop, Hong vigorously pulled Tang Muxin and rushed in, nine dog legs plus a driver, ten people with ten dogs to guard the door, pedestrians retreated one after another, and people did not approach.

"Hello, do you want to do your hair?" As soon as he saw Hong Dali and Tang Muxin coming in, the barber hurriedly greeted him.

"Well, do the hair, but not the two of us." Hong Dali had a straight face and a serious expression.

"That's ......," the barber was a little confused.

Hong Dali pointed at the little white chow chow in Ling Xiaoyi's arms: "Make a hairstyle for it." ”

With a "snap", the scissors in the barber's hand fell directly to the ground, and it took a while to react: "Okay...... Good...... What kind of hairstyle are you going to give it? ”

Hong Dali reached into his arms and took out a piece of paper.

So ten minutes later, the little white chow chow came out of the barber shop in the shape of a panda......

It is worth mentioning that the haircut did not cost money, because Hong Dali made a phone call and bought this barber shop......

This time, there are more highlights along the way, a large group of people are holding dogs, and the stunning girl in her arms doesn't know if it's a panda or what, in short, it's called a high-end atmosphere, and the world of the rich is really not something that ordinary people can understand.

The group headed west to an undeveloped garden. It is about seven or eight hundred meters away from the hotel where the dogs were kept before, and it is an undeveloped mountain and forest terrain. On the side of the road is a flat lawn, and further inside is a hill about fifty or sixty meters high. The mountains are lush with green trees, and there is a rare small river that passes through the foot of the mountain and flows into the Fengyuan Lake more than 200 meters away. Probably because of this, there have been no buildings here, and the rare environment is good.

Hong Dali looked up and down, left and right, and suddenly pointed to the hill with his hand: "I want this mountain!" Dog walks here in the future! ”