Inside the hut!

On an old wooden bed, Lao Huang was lying on it, with a long saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, screaming non-stop!

The old man picked up Lao Huang's forelimbs and gave it a pulse, "Grandpa, are you taking a pulse for it?"

"That's right! It's a pulse, people have connections, dogs have dog pulses, the sky has heavenly veins, the earth has veins, even the mountains, rivers and rivers have their own unique veins, everything in this world has a pulse, how can it be impossible to give Lao Huang a pulse?" the old man chattered, and the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment.

"Grandpa! You're saying things like this that your grandson doesn't understand. ”

"Go and bring me a basin of water!" the old man quickly decided.

Oh!

The young man quickly brought a basin of water, stood in front of the old man and asked, "Grandpa, what do you want a basin of water for?"

"Carry it out into the yard and splash it up with this basin of water, and it's fine, but it's stuck in a dream and can't get out!" the old man instructed.

"Grandpa, is this going to work?" the boy hesitated.

"Go, if you don't wake it up, it'll fall into a dream until it's exhausted and die. The old man urged!

Lao Huang was placed on the ground in the courtyard, and the young man couldn't bear to look at it, and said, "Lao Huang! Don't blame me, this is all grandpa's arrangement." ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man carried a basin of water from top to bottom, pouring Lao Huang inside and out.

The old man was standing at the door of the hut!

"I'll drop a good girl, who, who doesn't have long eyes poured your Uncle Huang with water!Who~ Who, stand up for me, I promise not to bite him to death!"

A basin of water is poured down, it really has an effect, Lao Huang is really awake, but what is the sound of this rough mine?

The young man was stunned, and only the old man still looked so calm and breezy!

"Say it's not you? You kid buckle the noose on me on weekdays, and you look distressed when you eat some meat, and today you douse me with water, is it revenge on me?" Lao Huang looked at the young man angrily, and kept talking, but he didn't even notice that his voice had changed.

"Lao Huang, are you alright?" the young man asked cautiously, swallowing his saliva. After all, the talking thing in front of him now looks like Lao Huang at first glance, but this rough voice is really not connected with the honest old yellow dog in the past.

"Who do you want to call Lao Huang? Do you want me Uncle Huang to know? I grew up with your father, do you still have a little bit of respect and inferiority?" Lao Huang said sharply, declaring his dissatisfaction.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at, why do you look at me like you've seen a ghost?"

"Lao Huang! The boy reminded tentatively!

Lao Huang raised his tail and said menacingly: "Who should you call one? What about you walk the dog? No, it should be, you walk your uncle!"

"Scream a piece of cloud rabbit meat!" the young man tempted.

Hearing the cloud rabbit meat, Lao Huang's eyes lit up and he shouted cooperatively: "Wang!"

Woof!

Barking!

Woohoo!

It doesn't matter what this call is, Lao Huang has found a problem, it's a little different, it's different! Lao Huang thought hard.

"Boy, come here, where is your uncle's rabbit meat! Go to me......" Before he finished speaking, Lao Huang himself was stunned, have you ever seen fried hair? Lao Huang's hair was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly stood upright and had distinct roots!

"What I said was human?" the old yellow dog reacted and muttered to himself, his eyes were very complicated.

"Rhubarb, come here......!"

The old man leaned against the door and listened to everything, and the confusion in Lao Huang's tone seemed to be understood only by him. He seemed to be able to talk to Lao Huang, and he didn't feel anything strange, and he looked unfazed from beginning to end.

"Uncle!" Lao Huang shouted and slowly walked to the old man's side.

"There are always coincidences in this world, and these coincidences can often create some miracles, and what happens to you is actually a miracle. You should be glad that you are the only one of your race who can communicate with humans!" the old man touched Lao Huang's head and guided it.

"Uncle, I know...... But I just couldn't accept it suddenly, I used to think that you could understand what I said, but suddenly you can understand, but I feel a little panic, I'm afraid that all this is a mirror, I'm afraid this is a dream!"

The young man was on the side, looking at the old yellow dog strangely!

"Wang! boy, if you have anything to say, just say it, what kind of eyes are you, and I feel uncomfortable looking at your uncle. "Lao Huang still looks like an invincible boy to a young man!

"Lao Huang, don't think about it, let me ask you, have you ever seen a talking dog?" the young man guided him a little.

Lao Huang shook his head!

The boy asked again, "What is your wish?"

Lao Huang looked at the old man, looked at the sky and thought for a long time: "Countless cloud rabbit meat, and you kid don't call me Lao Huang anymore, it's hard to hear!"

"I didn't know before, but now I don't know, it's all because you told me, and you can express what you think in your heart, and tell people that this is the first opportunity, think about it, can you do something with this?

"That's right, what I want to eat in the future, just tell you directly, no need to be as hard to say as before!" Lao Huang's expression was not so melancholy.

The young man said secretly: "Finally on the road!"

"Uncle Huang, you think for yourself that you can say your thoughts, but other dogs cannot, and you can communicate with them, and you convey their thoughts, isn't it too much for you to use them for profit?"

Lao Huang nodded: "It's not too much! You continue?" Lao Huang became interested in the young man's words.

"That's it, from today on, you will be burdened with a glorious mission, that is, a bridge of communication between humans and dogs, and as a bridge, you will be worth a lot, I don't know how many people and how many dogs will ask you for help Cloud Rabbit Meat Will there be a shortage?" The young man secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and what he said made him very disobedient.

Lao Huang purred his eyes, and felt at ease: "That's right! I am a bridge between humans and dogs, not an ordinary dog! I didn't expect this kid to be so unreliable on weekdays, and his words are quite level." ”

"Uncle Huang, saliva is flowing from the corners of your mouth, which will damage your identity as a master of the dog world!" The young man looked at Lao Huang's stunned expression, and smiled secretly in his heart: "It's finally done!"

"Saliva?" "How can there be ......" Lao Huang hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth with his paws, slightly embarrassed.

"Luo'er, you've grown up......," the old man stood in the doorway, looking at the boy.

"Grandpa, I'll cook, you go back to the house to rest first!" The figure of the young man disappeared into the stove room, and the old man also returned to the house, leaving Lao Huang alone in the field, still thinking hard.

Smoke curls ......

The night is just right......

"Uncle Huang has eaten! Today you have your favorite cloud rabbit meat. Inside the house, the boy had everything ready, the table was rich, and the boy decided to treat himself to so much harvest.

"You and Uncle eat first! You Uncle Huang, I'm thinking about life, don't interrupt me!" Lao Huang's voice was deep and long.

"Grandpa!" the young man looked at ......the old man, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Eat! let it be, it will figure it out!"

The old man didn't say much.

When the moon is in the sky, in the courtyard under the moonlight, a strange picture is being staged.

On a boulder at the edge of the courtyard, an old dog looked at the moon, his eyes were sometimes complicated, sometimes bright, accompanied by bursts of sighs: "The dog is helpless!"

Blue wolf looking at the moon?

Oh no, it's supposed to be Mochizuki......

The candles in the house were gone, and the old man told the young man not to disturb the old yellow dog, and his feelings about the dog's life!

Silence at night......

A dog was recited for a month, and the phrase "Dogs are helpless!" was chanted all night, causing dogs in the village to burst into sounds.

The moon sets and the sun rises!

The young man in the house was still dreaming about the future, and suddenly a "Huang Batian" made him wake up from his dream.

"What's wrong? Who is Huang Batian? What happened to Huang Batian?" the young man rushed out of the house, looked at the empty courtyard, and muttered, "No one."

The old man was also awakened by this howl! Standing at the door, staring at Lao Huang tightly.

"From today on, my name is Huang Batian, my goal is to be a great bridge between people and dogs, I want countless cloud rabbit meat, I want all the female dogs in the world, not all the beautiful dogs who are devoted to me. ”

The cool wind in the early morning, mixed with Lao Huang's strange words, was inexplicably gloomy, reaching rare ears, making him not only shiver.

"Rhubarb, if you figure it out, don't yell in the future, especially in the morning, it's not ......good," the old man walked into the house in an indifferent tone.

All this did not move the old man!

"Huang Batian, what a broken name, you thought about this after thinking about it all night? Old Huang, can you not scare me, your sweet dreams have been disturbed by you! boring ......" the young man said angrily.

"It's Uncle Huang!" shouted Lao Huang.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" The young man took out a cloth bag from the house, which was the result of his two days, and he wanted to go to the market to change it into Bai Jing to prepare for the Taixu Gate assessment.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving, I'll come back and buy you something delicious!"

After waiting for a while, there was no answer in the room! The young man pouted: "Falling asleep again?"

"Lao Huang! I'll take you to eat delicious food today, and you have to continue to work hard when you come back!" the young man had a smile on his face, thinking in his heart how many white crystals would be credited today.

"It's called Uncle Huang!" Lao Huang followed the young man closely, resisting weakly.

"Lao Huang, hurry up!"

"It's called Uncle Huang!"

"Lao Huang! It's too slow......"

"It's called Uncle Huang!"

The fairy road in the mountain village echoes the sound of the dispute between the boy and the dog! The journey also adds a lot of fun.