Chapter 50, the Dog King is purple and red
Cheng Zhong was stunned, looking back at Fang Kunsun Shengli and looking at each other, so to speak, this time it was really a blind cat that met a dead mouse.
Cai Ming's writing was crossed, and he had a premonition that things were not good, but subjectively he was not willing to accept such a result.
"How are you, how can there be a Qingchuan dog, you don't even know the Qingchuan dog!"
Cai Mingshu seems to have regained his self-confidence, but in Tian Dali's eyes, it was the drowning man who grabbed the last straw.
"Not necessarily." Tian Dali was full of confidence, "You wait a minute, I'll be back right away." ”
Seeing Tian Dali enter the bedroom, Fang Kun and the three of them sat down and didn't speak, whether Tian Dali had a Qingchuan dog or not, it had little to do with them, so the three of them were naturally calm.
But Cai Mingshu is different, he was full of confidence, and he wanted to win Tian Dali by surprise, how did he know that he was entering the other party's urn, how could this depression make Cai Mingshu quiet.
"Is this kid really there?" Cai Mingshu looked at the closed door, suspicious.
"Even if he does, I'm not afraid." Cai Mingshu cheered himself up like this, "Dog fighting still depends on the dog's appearance." ”
In the living room, Cai Mingshu was restless, and in the bedroom, Nakata Dali was also uneasy.
"Hopefully, the space will still be powerful." Tian Dali only felt that he had never been so devout, and prayed to the gods and Buddhas he could think of.
"Die or die!" Tian Dali gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and his consciousness was in space.
At this time, Tian Dali entered the space and kept looking for it between the balls.
Suddenly, there were dozens of balls, and Tian Dali had never entered them, and he didn't know which dog breed the ball corresponded to.
But it doesn't matter, because each type of dog enters the living room at a different time, and the development time of the corresponding sphere space is also different, and the size of the space is also different.
The Qingchuan dog was the last to appear in the living room, and it stands to reason that its corresponding space sphere is the smallest.
The premise is that there is room for Qingchuan dogs.
This Qingchuan dog, one is not his own, and the other is an adult dog, Tian Dali is afraid that such a dog will not be able to form a space.
Fortunately, Tian Dali was worried a lot.
Entering this space and seeing the scene in front of him, Tian Dali was stunned.
It's not how beautiful the scene in front of you is, or how new the thing in front of you is, but it's familiar.
Yes, it is familiar, Tian Dali can be sure that he has never been there, but the mountains and rivers, grass and trees here give Tian Dali a familiar feeling.
"It seems to be in the mountains of my hometown." Tian Dali thought about it, isn't this the mountain in his hometown?
Green oka trees, tea plantations, wheat fields, rape flowers, and the smoke of a farmhouse's earthen house in the distance.
Seeing this, the corners of Tian Dali's eyes were a little moist, and he was homesick.
"Woohoo!"
The sound of the dog barking instantly brought Tian Dali back to reality, thinking that he still had something to do, so he trotted over along the sound.
In a col, three hounds surrounded a small boar and was biting, and the boar had no strength to wail, only its heaving chest proved that it was alive.
Blood was sprinkled everywhere, the heads of the three dogs were only red, and they couldn't see their original eyes, hearing the emotion of Tian Dali's walking, a big purple dog looked up at Tian Dali, and his eyes were full of evil.
Seeing that it was Tian Dali, the corners of his eyes seemed to bend downward, and he suddenly became honest and docile, and became the dogs in the village in Tian Dali's impression.
Tian Dali approached, these dogs were neither on guard nor attacking, but guarded their prey, thinking that Tian Dali wagged his tail.
Tian Dali didn't like the blood on the dogs' heads and was disgusted, so he touched the heads of each dog one by one and scratched their chins.
Seeing the three dogs just looking at themselves without any other movements, Tian Dali was stunned at first, and suddenly remembered something he heard from the third uncle in the same village.
It is said that people and dogs cooperate in hunting, and people cannot occupy all the prey, so that the hunting dogs will not be desperate next time.
Therefore, every time they hit a big game such as a wild boar, the hunters would take out some of the internal organs of the beast and distribute it with the meat that the dog had bitten to the dogs who chased and killed the prey.
Tian Dali took out a knife, continued to cut along the wound on the belly of the wild boar, made a big hole, reached in, and as soon as he pulled it out, all the internal organs came out.
Removing the internal organs with a knife, Tian Dali directly gave all the internal organs to the dog, and in the real hunting process, the hunter is not as generous as Tian Dali, he has to pick some good internal organs and keep them for himself to eat.
Before people feed dogs, dogs are not able to move prey, once violated, there are naturally various means to punish it, and those who refuse to change will be driven out of the hunting dog team.
The three dogs were eating, and Tian Dali observed silently.
This kind of group hunting dog, when it is eating, is a good time to observe the status of each member of the group.
First of all, the most powerful dog eats first, and this is the head dog.
And the head dog is generally the best of this group.
The big fuchsia male dog ate first, and the other two stayed aside, hungry for food, but could only lick the blood from the corners of their mouths and talk to masturbate.
Tian Dali saw this, but his eyes lit up, this is a dog king.
Dogs are not wolves, although there is a hierarchy, but the hierarchy is not very strict, and they usually swarm when they eat.
But if the head dog in this group of dogs is particularly strong and can completely suppress the other dogs, then there will be a situation in front of Tian Dali.
"That's you." Tian Dali hugged the purple-red male dog, and left the space with a thought.
Appearing in the bedroom again, Tian Dali looked down and saw that the purple-red male dog was quietly staying in his arms.
At this time, there are still terrible blood stains and messy blades of grass on the dog king's body, and his smooth and shiny fur, coupled with the purple-red color, looks extraordinary.
"Man, now is the time when you are needed." Tian Dali patted the dog king's head and motioned for it to follow.
The door was opened, and the babbling sound was followed by the gaze of four old men.
Tian Dali didn't let them see more of the situation in the bedroom, it was just a gap, Tian Dali came out of here by himself, and the dog king also came out of this gap.
Seeing the dog king squatting beside Tian Dali, Fang Kun slowly straightened up, Cheng Zhong's eyes were glazed, like an old pervert who had been locked up for three years saw a fair-eight beauty with revealing clothes and coquettish manners.
Sun Shengli also praised, "It's a good dog." ”
Sun Shengli looked at it superficially, and could only see that this was a good dog, but Cheng Zhong was professional in playing with hunting dogs, and Fang Kun was experienced in playing dogs, so how could he not tell whether this dog was good or bad.
"Look at this momentum, this is a dog king."
"I didn't think this kid had a dog king."
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