Chapter 6: Freemasonry
The little fat man held the gold nugget in his hand, and his pupils turned golden. Oh, my God! It is true that the tiles also have a turning day, and the east wind also has a time to turn south; There was a thunder on the ground, and he was rich and rich, and he was rich in a blink of an eye! Now I don't have to worry about not having enough to eat.
The puppy barked twice at his feet, he looked down, and the puppy rubbed his feet with a small face, heh, it's so cute! Can that not be cute? With this large piece of gold in his hand, he feels cute when he sees anything. The little fat man smiled, held the gold in his right hand, and squatted down so that his left hand scooped up the puppy and held it in his arms. I really don't know how to describe this mood, anyway, the little fat man couldn't close his mouth with a smile. Pick up the puppy, the more you look at it, the more you love, take this piece of gold and put it in front of the puppy, if someone is there, he may hide the gold, the puppy is afraid of something, the mood is good, and no one shares, and the small animal to show off.
"Lulu, how's it going......" The little fat man dangled the gold and teased the dog.
"Wangwang." The puppy replied to him.
"Lululu...... Hahaha......"
"Wangwang." The puppy opened its mouth and bit the gold into its mouth.
The fat man was still about to "purr", but he was stunned in an instant, opened his right hand and looked, okay, the gold was indeed bitten away by the puppy.
"Alas! You're quick, you're quick...... Spit it out! The fat man broke the puppy's mouth, pinched his throat and slapped his neck, and shook the puppy's head with all his might.
"Where's the gold, where's the gold, hey! You! The fat man was so anxious that he cried, "Don't make a fuss, you can spit it out for me, Lulu, hey!" Uncle Dog, hurry up! ”
No matter how much you break the puppy's mouth, you can't see the shadow of the gold nugget. The little fat man threw the dog away, sat on the ground, and cried and said, "Uncle Dog, Uncle Dog, you have eaten me all my life!" The eyes were staring at the puppy, the puppy fell to the ground, "Wang" a few times, and then, the throat seemed to be stuck by something and it was difficult to make a sound, "Huh" barked twice, fell down and rolled on the ground a few times, not moving.
The little fat man seems to see a glimmer of hope! Oh? Nuggets stuck in the throat? Quickly pounce and grab the puppy's back legs so that the puppy's head is facing up
Next, shake the puppy's body vigorously. The puppy stopped shouting or barking, and let the little fat man fiddle without moving. The little fat man shook so much that his hands were soft and he didn't shake out the gold nuggets. With a sigh, he slowly put the puppy on the ground, and saw that the puppy's belly was still moving, thinking that the puppy might not be dead, but he was choked by the gold nuggets and couldn't move. The little fat man pointed at the puppy and wailed: "Ouch, Uncle Dog! Why are you bothering! Eat this bite, eat up all the food for my life, and you will die. Oops, oops~" slapped himself a few more times, and said, "It's up to me for this, okay, what am I doing with this gold nugget to tease you?" It's really hurtful to others and yourself, hey! Abomination, hateful, hateful! He sat on the ground and cried, wiped his tears, turned his head, and saw the sword beside him. Then the thoughts in my heart came flooding up: Huh? I couldn't get the puppy to spit out the nuggets for a long time, and although it wasn't out of breath for the time being, I couldn't save it, and it would only suffer one more moment if it lived one more time. But what...... The sword was so sharp that I slashed the puppy with one sword, and it fell so hard that I could take out the nuggets! Thinking so, the little fat hand grasped the hilt of the sword and raised the sword. Seeing the puppy's belly bulge and sink rapidly, bulge and concave again, the little fat man sighed, his hand fell, and with a "swish", he inserted the sword back into the soil.
Thinking about this sword, the puppy was disemboweled, and the blood flowed like a river, and I really couldn't bear to do it. He picked up the puppy again, stroked the puppy's belly, patted it here and there, thinking that if he could shoot this gold nugget out, he would have money to eat and drink, and the puppy would be saved. was holding the puppy around and trying to get the gold nuggets out, when the puppy suddenly "whined" and completely lost his breath...... The little fat man called "purr" vigorously, but when he touched the puppy's body, he also understood in his heart: This is death. The little fat man held the puppy in both hands, looked at it and looked at it, his eyes were moist, and he said to the puppy: "Yes, I know, I am the same as you: I want to take a bite of everything." It's hard for you, maybe your parents didn't teach you what you can eat and what you can't eat, anyway, you are greedy, and you want to stuff everything in your mouth. I understand, I was like this when I was a child, I picked up a basket of chicken manure and stuffed it in my mouth. I really shouldn't have given you a piece
Forget about the meat, and take the gold nuggets and shake them in front of you...... Don't you know, I still have a lot of food in that house! Ay! It's all my fault, it's all my ......" The little fat man was intermittent, Tiannan Haibei talked nonsense with this dead puppy for half an hour, the more he talked, the more sad he became, and he deeply experienced the sorrow of a foodie who ate to death, empathized with him, and wept. His lips were so dry that he took the sword, dug a hole in the ground, put the puppy in it, filled it with dirt, and patted it with his hand. Turning back to the house, he took out a few pieces of meat and put them in front of the mound where the puppy was buried. Only then did I go back in a daze, and remembered what had just happened: I met a very cute puppy, and dug up the gold nuggets, but the gold nuggets were eaten by the puppy, and then the puppy died, and finally the gold nuggets were buried with the puppy. The little fat man's heart is mixed, and he is unspeakably uncomfortable. And he comforted himself: but it was just a dream!
The candlelight flickered, and as soon as the little fat man looked up, he was already in front of the house. The fat man's eyes were glazed, he entered the room and closed the door, lifted the washbasin covering the table, turned his grief and anger into strength, grabbed the food from the plate with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth, stuffed it to the brim, and chewed with tears. In addition to being too able to eat and a little lacking in virtue in this life, I haven't done anything hurtful, which is what I think, I can eat one to death, although it is just a dog, it is also a fresh life. The main thing is that the fat man saw himself in this dog, and he felt aggrieved: Who do you say we foodies are provoking whom? Dad doesn't love his mother, and he can eat something to death, isn't this a big grievance? !
The little fat man was eating with a handful of snot and tears, and the door was slammed. The little fat man had already tied the door shut, and it hadn't been knocked open. But he also heard the noise, and saw the door sloshing back and forth. It was as if someone was pushing the door outside, but when they couldn't push it open, they pushed the door harder and harder. The fat man shouted, "Who? No one answered. The little fat man threw away the things in his hand, got up and walked to the door. The sound outside the door stopped abruptly, as if he knew that the fat man was coming. The little fat man didn't dare to open the door, but tiptoed close to the door, and looked out through the crack in the door, but there was no one in sight. Just wondering, a silver light forced his eyes to come, and the fat man instinctively closed his eyes, kicked back hard, and the whole person fell to the ground.