Chapter 452: The Long-Lost Ranch [Fourth Watch]

Reluctantly waving his paws to say goodbye to his new friends here, the soup dumplings looked very proud, my master came to pick me up, which is better than showing off.

When passing by those canine houses, Wang Hao clearly felt their loss, could it be because he was reluctant to soup dumplings? How can it have such a charm that it can attract other animals across species!

Because there are too many pets here, and there is no guarantee that every pet is clean, Su Jing can only sit in the living room outside and wait for Wang Hao, and after a dog barking, she sees the soup bag writhing in Wang Hao's arms.

Wang Hao, who had been thinking about what had just happened, was a little absent-minded, and after he handed the soup bag to Su Jing to hug it, he thought in his heart, could it be that these animals like the soup bag because they like the magical taste on its body?

The little soup dumpling, which has been following Wang Hao since birth, has been baptized with magic countless times, and as long as Wang Hao is free, he will inject magic into his body. Especially in the dead of night, when he wants to go to bed, Wang Hao usually empties his magic power and loses it to the soup dumplings, and then when he sleeps, his magic power is refilled.

Su Jing looked at the mental outlook of the soup dumplings, it seemed that she was not bad, she was not abused here, she smiled and rubbed the face next to her: "Let's go, let's go back and pack our things, and go back to the ranch tomorrow!" ”

Now that the two of them are dressed so formally, it's not good to hang out anymore, Wang Hao drove back directly, anyway, the matter in Sydney has finally come to an end, and it's not bad to go back and have a good rest.

During this time, Wang Hao was about to be mad by this wool auction, and he was busy during the Spring Festival, and now he went back to the ranch to baptize the copper smell on his body. After cultivating oneself for a while, I set off for Paris.

There was no shortage of anything on the ranch, so Su Jing just loaded some of the food brought by the family. Like sausages, bacon, hot pot bases, etc.

I've flown this route many times, but every time I come back I feel different. When Wang Hao overlooked the panorama of the ranch from the air. He discovers that the Valley of Roses has turned into a sea of green.

From the air, the color of the rose seedlings is darker, which is not the same as the color of the grass not far away, and the gently rotating windmill is undoubtedly the best sign.

After the plane landed, Wang Hao drove the plane to the hangar and covered it with canvas, and only closed the door after processing it.

Returning to its home turf, the soup dumplings trotted all the way, chasing butterflies and playing in the grass. After a while, he sniffed the ground with his nose, as if there was some secret somewhere.

When Wang Hao walked a little slower with Su Jing, he was lying and rolling on the green lawn in front of him, playfully pulling the grass with his paws, and sometimes gently biting Wang Hao's trouser legs with his teeth.

Taking a deep breath and letting the fresh air replace the air in his lungs, Su Jing opened his arms and said, "The sun is going to be a little brighter here, I really want to take a selfie, come over the soup dumplings!" ”

Stop and go along the way. It took almost forty minutes to walk from the airstrip back to the ranch's living quarters, and Su Jing's back was slightly sweaty.

Today, Wang Hao didn't see the figure of the golden eagle in the air, and he didn't know where it flew to. The child has grown up. I don't love home anymore.

The pet passage under the door of the soup bag rushed in, and it crouched on the carpet to look at the tidy room, and meowed with its head tilted. So many days away from the ranch. It misses it so much that the first thing it does is climb to its own shelf and squat.

The little black mastiff who heard the noise ran out of his kennel. It screamed twice at the soup dumplings, and then stuck out its tongue and came to Wang Hao.

At this time, the little black mastiff has grown up a lot. It has not a single stray hair on its body, and its whole body is black and crystal clear. It held its head up, and its head was covered with a lot of hair, like a gorgeous and deep shawl, and dragged it all the way to its feet.

The two black and shining eyes were wide open, showing their brightness. The nose opened slightly, and half of the red tongue stretched out, looking so majestic, but Wang Hao seemed to see a trace of cuteness.

The little black mastiff was upright and seemed to be well fed, and now stood upright on its front feet, squatting and sitting backwards. A fluffy tail is hidden behind him, and his expression is so leisurely and proud. That huge body looks like it's almost a hundred pounds!

The wet tongue licked on Wang Hao's arm, and the ecstatic eyes made Wang Hao particularly useful.

"Good guys, they've grown so big!" Wang Hao squatted down and rubbed the hair on its head vigorously, this intimacy is not like a Tibetan mastiff, others say that the Tibetan mastiff is very cold, but this mastiff king in his own family is a bit like a husky.

After Tang Bao saw his little brother, who was several laps older than him, he didn't see it at all, and slipped off the cat climbing frame and squatted on the little turtle like a little bully. I haven't seen it for a month, as if its turtle shell has grown a lot, and the soup dumplings are curiously studied.

The hip-hop movement here woke up the wallaby, which was sleeping comfortably in the cloth bag on the wall and growing its body, but as soon as it opened its eyes and poked its head out, it found Wang Hao, who had not been seen for a long time.

It is not familiar with Su Jing, it is familiar with the smell of Wang Hao, the breath of the druid is very intimate, and Alexander, the little kangaroo who can't tell the difference between reality, treats Wang Hao as his mother.

After squeaking twice, the wallaby kept tossing the cloth bag, which finally attracted Su Jing's attention.

Looking at the wallaby in front of him, who had grown a lot, Su Jing took out a baby bottle from the table and asked, "Are you hungry?" I'll breastfeed you. ”

Kangaroos that have not grown up yet will only have a sense of security in the bag, and they can only sleep peacefully in the bag, so Su Jing didn't think too much about it, and after shaking it with milk powder, it was sent to the mouth of the wallaby.

"It's only been a month since I returned home, how do I feel like a year has passed." Su Jing said with a smile, she looked inside the kitchen, it seemed that Katie and Luna were not there, and she didn't know where the cowboys had gone.

Wang Hao turned his head and smiled, and said, "These little guys are like this, they have changed after not seeing each other for a day. ”

Don't look at the little black mastiff when facing hares and wild foxes, but it is unusually docile in the room, and in the face of its own cat boss, it stupidly rubbed in the past.

Although the soup dumplings that have been bullying the little black mastiff are not large, they have overpowered the little black mastiff in momentum, and it slapped the little black mastiff on the neck, looking at each other with displeasure in his eyes.

Wang Hao is no longer surprised to see this, it is normal for one thing to drop another. After all, the soup dumplings and the little black mastiff are Zhou Yu's beating of Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. (To be continued......)