This little guy is congenitally insufficient, even if he is born, he may not be able to grow up with the snow mastiff, this time he took advantage of the big player to save the snow mastiff's life, it knew that it might save its child, so it was good to repay the favor, or entrust, I hope Wu Shixiang can adopt this poor little guy.

Wu Shixiang used the big player to check the little white mastiff, and the state was really poor, and he still had more than eighty energy points in his hand, which was directly strengthened at the first level. Like Xiao Hei, the smaller the strengthening, the greater the potential, and the weak constitution of this little white mastiff, it is likely to die if it is not strengthened.

After the little white mastiff strengthened, his spirit became stronger, and he actually opened his eyes and saw Wu Shixiang for the first time. stretched out his little pink tongue and licked Wu Shixiang's palm to express his admiration.

When the snow mastiff saw it, he roared happily and kept licking the little one with his tongue to express his gratitude. Wu Shixiang handed the little white mastiff back to the snow mastiff, and now the little guy has absolutely no problem, and he will definitely grow up strong.

The snow mastiff shook his head, turned around and picked up the remaining two little cubs with his mouth, nodded at Wu Shixiang, and left quickly. Until a few hundred meters away, put down the cub and scream loudly.

Wu Shixiang stood up, put the little white mastiff in his chest clothes, and waved goodbye to the snow mastiff who was about to leave. He knew that this kind of sacred creature only belonged to the prairie, and it was born free and unrestrained, and even if he saved its life, he could only win its gratitude.

Leaving this little guy is already the biggest reward, and it is also the fate between them, watching the snow mastiff leave quickly, there will naturally be a fate!

"Wood! Wood! Where are you? ”

In the distance, there were shouts of Ershuai and Bazaar, and it was estimated that they heard gunshots, Wu Shixiang was not there, and they came out to look for him.

"I'm here!"

Wu Shixiang shouted at the voice, then picked up the shotgun and ran back to converge. Seeing that Wu Shixiang was fine, the second marshal and Bazaar complained for a while, Wu Shixiang just said that he had no intention of meeting a wild wolf fighting a Tibetan mastiff, and after he drove away the wolf and Tibetan mastiff with a gun, he found this little cub.

After all, the snow mastiff is too precious, this is not his land, Bazaar they are outsiders, it is better to keep it secret, and wait for an opportunity to tell the second marshal alone.

"You kid really have a fate with the Tibetan mastiff! Can you get one by peeing at night? Bazaar looked at the little cub, who couldn't see anything when he was born, and warned with some fear: "Don't take it as an example!" You don't know how dangerous wild wolves are, more than three of them won't be useful even if there are shotguns, let's get out of here quickly. ”

"There are several wolf skins on the ground, do you want to?" Wu Shixiang looked at the dead wolf and asked.

Bazaar looked at it, shook his head and said regretfully: "Can't ask for it, in case the wolves want to retaliate, you can find us by following the smell, there are too few people, life is important, go!" ”

The four of them couldn't sleep, so they left here overnight and drove until dawn, and finally arrived at their destination, Hashi Village, before they were relieved.

Wu Shixiang carefully put the little white mastiff into the incubator, and prepared a few this time to put the cubs. The golden tiger is already older, so there is no need to put it, and the second handsome is not reluctant, except for sleeping and hugging all day long, communicating feelings.

After the little guy is strengthened, he is in good spirits and looks at the world curiously. Wu Shixiang filled the special milk, probably really hungry, and drank the whole bottle in one breath before falling asleep.

"You two put the dogs in the trunk, it's inconvenient to carry them." Bazaar looked a little uneasy at the two of them, and said with a smile: "It's okay, there are no outsiders here, and people in the village won't steal." Besides, the Humvee is very sturdy, and we're nearby. ”

"We're still taking the little one, right? One is safety, and if the villagers see that other Tibetans are willing to sell dogs to us, maybe they will be a little more relieved. ”

After listening to the words of the second marshal, Bazaar thought about it, and this is also the truth. I came here to try my luck, because Wu Shixiang was born with a Tibetan mastiff, and with the newly acquired cubs, he may really be able to impress the old diehards in Hashi Village.

"The people here are fierce, and they can even be said to be barbaric, so we must pay more attention to our words and deeds." Bazaar reiterated: "If something is wrong, leave immediately, your life matters!" ”

Wu Shixiang and Er Shuai were a little nervous, the dilapidated village in front of them immediately became the Longtan Tiger's Den, the village was very small, and it was estimated that there were only one or two hundred people living in it at most. But they are all real aborigines, living by herding, and fighting wild beasts all day long for food, and they can't be tough or tough.

Bazaar asked them to wait in place first, and he went to find acquaintances first, and he easily took a few villagers as an insider, just so that he could buy a real native mastiff in the future.

He is a senior tour guide who specializes in the wilderness, which is different from those who introduce fixed attractions. Although there may only be one business in more than a month, the income is very high, at least 30,000 or 40,000 yuan each time.

In the past two years, most customers have come to him to buy purebred mastiffs, and in a few years he has become a celebrity in the circle, and the more he runs, the more familiar he becomes. For example, this time, the second marshal received the little golden tiger and rewarded 30,000 red envelopes at once, if he really wanted to get through the cornucopia of Hashi Village, it would be even more incredible.

"We have gained a lot this time, with the Golden Tiger and the Little White Mastiff, it seems that Bazaar wants to use us to open up his own way." Wu Shixiang found an opportunity to secretly discuss with the second marshal: "Safety first, what is the situation when you go in?" If you can't be too positive, there will be opportunities in the future. ”

The second handsome nodded, the two brothers for many years have a tacit understanding, he felt that things were not simple last night, but the timing was not right, wait until he was alone.

"Okay, I'll communicate guò, and someone from the village will take us around." Bazaar came back happily, and this time it was good luck to hear that several families had really given birth to cubs. They are all mating with each other here, native mastiffs with native mastiffs, generation after generation, and every cub is a baby.

The driver improvised in the car, and the three of them followed the villagers to find the Tibetan mastiff. Along the way, I saw several native mastiffs, majestic, murderous, lazily crawling on the ground to bask in the sun. Squinting at a few strangers from afar, a low growl came out of his mouth.

Wu Shixiang was a little frightened, others couldn't see it, he could feel how brutal the seemingly lazy guy in front of him was! The irascible emotions were very strong, and he believed that even if he rashly violated their territory, he would be attacked fatally in an instant.

A few people followed the villagers to the innermost stone house, and the bazaar communicated for a while, and the villagers went in first and asked them to wait for news outside.

"This is the village chief's home, and they all call him Lao Qiao, who is highly respected, and he is here to make a promise." Bazaar said in a low voice: "The matter of collecting the dog must be done through his nod, this time we will try our luck, if you really can't leave immediately." ”

After a while, the villagers came out and muttered to Bazar in Tibetan for a long time, and Bazaar said with some joy: "This time it is really lucky, the villagers say that several children have reached school age, and they used to live by herding cattle for generations. Many people in the village want to send their children to school in the city and receive formal education, so that they will not have to be as uneducated as they are. ”

"This is an opportunity, there is nothing valuable in the village, that is, the Tibetan mastiff is valuable, we will go in in a while, I will use this to negotiate with Lao Qiao, if you really want to have a native mastiff, be hard, and shock him in momentum."

Wu Shixiang and Er Shuai glanced at each other, since they had the opportunity, they must not let go, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get the cubs of the native mastiff, which is the golden signboard of the future mastiff park.

The three of them walked into a simple stone house, which was dark and had no electric light. An old man in his sixties sat in the middle, with a strong physique and a great majesty.

"Where are you from?"

Just as Bazaar was about to greet him in Tibetan, the old man suddenly asked in non-standard Chinese. The three of them were stunned, and Wu Shixiang replied: "Hello old man, we are from Kyoto, just to find the Tibetan mastiff. ”

"Bring your little puppies and I'll take a look!"

The old man's second sentence directly asked Er Shuai and Wu Shixiang to give him the little guy in their hands, the two hesitated, Bazaar gritted his teeth, signaling that there was no problem, and they put the golden tiger and the little white mastiff who was still in the incubator in front of the old man.

The old man touched the little golden tiger with his hand, looked at its head and teeth, and nodded: "It is considered a pure blood, the golden male mastiff should be matched with the golden female mastiff, and the offspring that comes out in this way may appear pure gold." However, if the parents are not of this color type, or if they are not clear about the pedigree of the breeder's previous generations, variegation may also occur. When you grow up, you can only be a yellow mastiff, and you can't become a golden mastiff! ”

"Masters!" The three of them invariably flashed a thought in their hearts, it is really a master out of the mountains, the old man knows the Tibetan mastiff breed at a glance, and can also foresee the future development, absolutely cattle.

"Huh? This is? ”

The old man saw the little white mastiff in the incubator for the first time, his expression was shocked, a little incredible, he looked at it carefully for a long time, raised his head and asked, "Who is this?" ”

"I didn't mean to get it last night." Wu Shixiang replied.

The old man glanced at Wu Shixiang deeply, stood up and said, "You come out with me alone!" ”

Seeing that the second marshal was not worried about following, Wu Shixiang shook his head, he felt that the old man had no malicious intentions, picked up the incubator and followed the old man to the courtyard.

"Tell me the truth!" The old man looked at the little white mastiff with some excitement, and asked Wu Shixiang with a straight face.

Wu Shixiang intuitively told him that this old Qiao was not simple, but there was no malice, so 1510 told him that the snow mastiff was besieged by wild wolves last night, and he rescued Hou Gu all about it.

"It really is! It really is! The old man trembled when he heard this, and looked at the little white mastiff with excitement, and it took a while to calm down.

"What's your name?"

Wu Shixiang looked directly into the old man's eyes and said, "Wu Shixiang, a native of Kyoto." ”

"Do you want to know the story of me and the snow mastiff?" The old man looked nostalgic, as if he had returned to that moment decades ago.

"I'm not a local, I came here as a soldier when I was young, and I was fascinated by the uninhibited prairie. When I was thirty-two years old, I met a pack of wild wolves during a herd, and not only did they bite all the sheep, but I even had to eat them! The old man recalled that experience, vividly, and the feeling of near-death will never be forgotten.

"Suddenly a huge snow mastiff appeared, drove away the wolves after the battle, looked at me from afar, and turned away." The old man was excited: "I will never forget that glance at it for the rest of my life, arrogant, holy, like a divine beast from the sky, saved my life!" ”

Wu Shixiang understood, why was Lao Qiao so excited to see the little white mastiff? With his eyesight, he could definitely see that this was a real snow mastiff, so he called himself out to tell the story.

"This is supposed to be the offspring of that snow mastiff! I can recognize the look in its eyes, absolutely! ”

Wu Shixiang didn't answer, did he not know the offspring of the snow mastiff that saved people? However, he was a little worried, would Old Joe force him to keep the little white mastiff?