Squatting in front of the old man who collected old goods, Wen Yang was a little skeptical that he was really stupid, and actually stopped in front of an old man who didn't know where he came from, and listened to him tell stories that he didn't know what era.

After the old man shouted to stop Wenyang, he parked the car on the side of the road, squatted on the ground, took out a shiny red copper pipe and a cloth bag from his arms, which he didn't know what age it was, and rubbed the tobacco leaves into the pipe, struck a match and lit a beautiful puff, stroked a few whiskers poked out of his chin, and his eyes drifted into the distance.

"In our hometown, dogs and cats are all black. When I was a child, I heard the old man say that yellow animals have spirituality, like Wong Tai Sin. White animals also have spirituality, like the white fox. White cats and white dogs are also not common, and if anyone has a white cat or a white dog, it is rare. ”

casually knocked the cigarette ash on the lump on the side, the old man took a puff, stared at Da Bai and Er Bai up and down, "Little dog, you see you walking majestically in front, white cat and white dog following behind, you little dog, not ordinary!" ”

The old man who collected old goods mysteriously approached Wenyang, "One year, five white kittens and puppies came to our village, and the village chief woman is rare, and she gives good food and drink every day, that year, the crops in our whole village have grown well, and the harvest per mu is three buckets and five buckets, which is considered less, and the wheat is so big-"

The old man stretched out his hand and measured the length.

"It's a pity + one + book + read + novel + ybdu, and then the white cat and white dog left, and there was a drought in the four miles and eight towns, and our village did not escape. The old people say that the old saying that has been passed down is true. ”

Wen Yang yawned and prepared to leave.

What the hell, shouting Brother will babble about this story.

The old man said that the five little white cats and white dogs were the five whites of the Central Plains. Whoever can keep the five whites of the Central Plains will have good luck! ”

The smoke from the pipe was scattered into the sky and disappeared.

The old man took one last puff, knocked his pipe, patted his ass and stood up, rode away on his old three-wheeler, leaving Wenyang with a legend of the five whites of the Central Plains.

Turning his head to look at a white cat and white dog chasing his tail next to him, a white cat and white dog lying in the shade, and then turning his head to look at the tricycle in the distance, Wen Yang shook his head, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

Was it just a hallucination?

What legend did someone tell themselves about the "Five Whites of the Central Plains"?

So, if you collect five white cats and white dogs, can you summon the dragon?

Wen Yang looked down at the shadow under his feet, and the shadows of two pointed dog ears stuck out far away.

Or...... Can you turn back into a human?

Wen Yang's heart suddenly became hot.

Mom and Dad's gray hair, poor buddies smoking three-dollar cigarettes to shoot a thousand emergency money for themselves, and the girl who had a crush laughed like a crescent moon...... Piles of memories poured in like a tidal wave.

The tricycle turned the corner and disappeared.

Only the distant sound of "jingle, jingle" brass bells, and a small piece of soot on the ground, proved that everything was not an illusion.

A chubby little husky on the side of the road suddenly howled at the sky like a nervous blow: "Woo! ”

Da Bai didn't know when he walked to his side, gently stuck out his tongue and licked the wet marks on the corners of his eyes.

Erbai stopped chasing his tail and tilted his head to look at him.

After howling in his throat, Wen Yang felt a little more comfortable in his faintly aching heart.

Without the intention of walking, Wen Yang lowered his head and walked back step by step.

This inexplicable airborne legend has made his mind a little messy now, and Wen Yang just wants to go back and stay quietly for a while.

Da Bai and Er Bai followed behind Wen Yang step by step, they didn't know why the little fat dog in front of them, who was very good to them, suddenly sullen, and thought about it for a long time with their little heads, but they didn't understand.

Hastily touched his nose with Da Bai Erbai by the woods to say goodbye, Wen Yang ran home, and saw Lemon sitting on the sofa eating ice cream and watching the American drama "Prison Break", and felt that he had returned to the real world.

Lemon moved to the side and gave Wen Yang a seat.

Wen Yang, who was lying next to Lemon, closed his eyes, quietly thinking about his thoughts, and was indifferent to everything such as Lemon seeing the thriller and screaming and holding him shivering, and accidentally rubbing ice cream on him.

After Gong Jiang got off work, Lemon couldn't wait to rush over and pull his father to make a gesture, asking him where he put the dog with a thermometer, saying that Da Mao was "stupid" and might be sick.

After listening to Lemon's description, Gong Jiang and Zhang Mingyue both came over to look at him.

In order to show that he was not sick, Wen Yang patiently ate a large pot of rice, and climbed into the corner of the sofa in a daze.

Looking at the clean bowl that Wen Yang ate, Gong Jiang beckoned lemons to come to the table to eat.

"I guess it's a good thing you did,"

Gong Jiang sandwiched a chopstick dish, "Well, this water spinach is a little salty." Who told you to zoom in on your hair and go out and walk around? I don't know where to play, I'm tired, and I'm not energetic when I come back. But the appetite is still quite good, and it shouldn't be sick. ”

Zhang Mingyue knocked Gong Jiang's chopsticks in disgust: "Don't eat it if you think it's salty, it's not that you're worried about Da Mao, you put too much salt with a shake of your hand?" ”

Lemon looked at the dog in the corner of the sofa and silently lowered her head to pick up the rice.

When Daddy is down, not resisting is the best choice.

In the dead of night, Wenyang had a lot of dreams, in which there were all kinds of people, wearing a bachelor's uniform for a while, holding the most beautiful girl in the class and shyly comparing scissor hands to the camera; For a while, she was holding a pair of thick socks and barking at her mother, who always had chapped heels in winter, and said a lot of words, but she was anxious to find that she couldn't understand. I also dreamed that Da Bai and Er Bai had turned into two dragon balls, floating up leisurely in the sky, Wen Yang tiptoed to reach them, but he couldn't reach them.

The next day, Lemon proposed to Gong Jiang to take Da Mao out to participate in the "Superman Pet Training Camp", which was approved by Gong Jiang.

"Bring a towel and wipe off the sweat when it's hot." Zhang Mingyue stuffed something into his small schoolbag, and said, "Don't drink Coke, these ten yuan will be used for you to take the car, and if you are thirsty, you can buy a bottle of water to drink." Watch the time, must be back before six o'clock. ”

Lemon, who sleeps lazily every day on the grounds of "summer vacation Jun is about to leave", got up early for the first time and ran to the living room to see his dog with messy hair.

After one night, Wen Yang's spirits improved.

But because I had a lot of messy dreams at night, I still yawned.

Lemon thought that maybe she might take Da Mao out for a light exercise activity, maybe Da Mao's spirit would be better. If it was not good, he could only turn to Song Hanzhong for help.

After getting Gong Jiang's approval, Lemon took out Lin Lan's mobile phone number and called this big sister who missed his big hair.

Lin Lan learned that Lemon was going to take Da Mao to the training camp, and the whole person's voice was bright: "Really? Some? Well, see you later! ”

At the thought of seeing this enthusiastic cat-faced girl, Wen Yang felt a little worried in his heart.

Hey, isn't the Labrador she raised, called Dudu, white?

Suddenly, a white dog shadow floated in front of Wen Yang's eyes, and Wen Yang's heart couldn't help but move.

Big white, two white, three white, then it is already the three white of the Central Plains, and then collect two white cats and white dogs, you can make up the five white of the Central Plains.

Maybe just keep a little bit of care for yourself, in case that legend is true.

It's just that for the sake of three of the five whites, the price I paid was too great......

When he saw Lin Lan holding a bag of dog chewing gum in his hand and insisted on stuffing a piece for himself, Wen Yang thought sadly.