The knife thought that Zhang Hao was joking, but he didn't expect Zhang Hao to really use the fingernail of his thumb against the bottle cap.

“1…… 2…… 3…… Open! ”

I only heard a bang, and the beer bottle cap was bounced off by Zhang Hao's thumb.

The whole person looked stupid, and said in admiration while swallowing and spitting: "Brother Hao, you are too awesome, how did you bounce off?" Can you teach me? ”

Zhang Hao put the beer in front of the knife and said: "This kung fu is not passed on, you still drink your beer!" Hehe! ”

The knife stretched out his thumb and didn't dare to use it for a long time.

"Come on, don't make a gesture, have a drink!" Miao San raised his glass and said.

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand and stopped Miao San's cup: "Wait a minute, third brother, aren't you going to say something as the director of the dog racetrack?" ”

"Damn, third brother, why didn't you say it earlier, don't eat at home when you grow on the spot, you should go outside to rub the big one, hehe!" The knife said as he poured beer into the cup.

"Knife, don't make fun of the third brother, look at his blushing face! Ha ha! Zhang Hao pointed at Miao San and smiled.

Miao San stood up with the cup and whispered embarrassedly: "Let's drink this meal today, and then make up for it for the two of you later!" ”

Daozi smiled and raised his glass and joked: "The third brother is right, when I find the third sister-in-law, invite us to drink a big wine, haha......"

The three of them drank like this for more than two hours, where was the amount of alcohol of Miao San and Daozi Zhang Hao's opponent, and before a box of beer was drunk, the two of them fell to the ground and couldn't afford to go home.

Zhang Hao settled Miao San and the knife before going to bed.

"Dangdangdang......" Early the next morning, Zhang Hao was awakened by a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, Liu Fan Muzi was wearing a light pink sweatshirt and a ponytail on his head, and he was running in place at the door.

"Let's go!" Liu Fanmuzi tilted his head and pointed to the mouth of the alley and said.

Zhang Hao then remembered that he had made an appointment with Liu Fan Muzi to exercise together every morning.

"I'm not going today, these three Pitbulls will be on the auction table in a while, I have to prepare in advance! Sorry! ”

Liu Fan Muzi shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, I'll go first!" Tomorrow will be on time! ”

"Definitely!" Zhang Hao smiled and nodded.

"Woohoo ......," the three pitbulls in the cage barked softly.

"Alright, alright, stop screaming, I know you're hungry!" Zhang Hao turned around and went to the house and took out three small bags of hardcover dog food.

"Eat more, I'll be on stage in a while!" Zhang Hao said as he added dog food to the food boxes of the three Pitbulls.

After adding dog food, Zhang Hao locked the cage door, got up and was about to go back to the house, when he suddenly found that there were dozens of big people standing behind him.

"Oh my god! Scared the hell out of me! What are you doing here? In addition to being frightened, Zhang Hao couldn't help but be a little angry.

As soon as those people were about to speak, Miao San hurriedly ran out of the house.

"They're here to see the dogs!" Miao San shouted as he ran.

After Miao San said this, Zhang Hao understood, no wonder they looked into the cage one by one.

"Okay, okay, everyone don't look at it, everyone who participates in the auction will go to the alley, and I'll take the dog over!" Zhang Hao pointed to the auction table in the alley and shouted by pulling his neck.

"Third brother, you bring them over first!" Zhang Hao pointed to the crowd in front of him and said to Miao San.

"Well, well, boss, what time is the auction in a while? If people want to ask, I have to have an answer, when the propaganda is in the morning, and the specific time has not been decided. Miao San asked anxiously.

Zhang Hao looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's eight forty-five, the talent has just come up, the time is as backward as possible, half past eleven!" ”

"Then I'll go first!" After Miao San finished speaking, he ran to the auction table in the alley.

Zhang Hao called the knife to his side: "Knife, you go to the mouth of the alley to see, how many cars are coming?" ”

After the knife left, Zhang Hao went back to the house to wash his face and change into clean clothes.

"Brother Hao, there are cars on the left and right, I counted more than forty cars, more than in the last auction, and there are many outside the province when I look at the license plates."

Zhang Hao smiled and nodded: "That's good, let the brothers maintain good order!" You look at the store, and I'll take the dog over. ”

"Woo Woo ......" Red Devil fed up in the cage biting passers-by. ,

Zhang Hao took the leash and neck sleeve and led the three pitbulls out, the heavenly ghost is the most well-behaved in the three bits, and he can follow closely behind Zhang Hao without leading, compared to the Red Devil and the Earth Devil are much more fierce, Zhang Hao wrapped the two belts in his hand two more times, for fear that they would rush out and hurt people.

"Let's go, let's go!" Zhang Hao's younger brothers opened in front.

Everyone also knew each other very well, and they hid far away, making way out of a road more than two meters wide.

Zhang Hao temporarily stored the three bits in the house he bought for Bai Lu.

"Boss, it's almost time for people to come, or ...... now" Miao San fidgeted and reminded Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "Hehe, third brother, why are you more anxious than them!" Close the door and don't let them in. ”

"Are you trying to whet their appetite?"

"Sort of, hehe! Did they notice the way they looked at those three bits? Zhang Hao sat firmly on the sofa and said as he stroked the Red Devil's body.

Miao San took the towel and wiped his face and said: "This person can't push away and can't squeeze it, let alone five or six hundred people, and he can't say hello, so he has the kung fu to look at their eyes!" ”

Zhang Hao glanced out the window, then turned to Miao San and said, "When I brought the dog over just now, they all lowered their heads and didn't look at me at all, all eyes were on the dog." I looked curiously at their eyes, which were full of hatred, and there were hundreds of fighting dogs that had died under the mouths of these three bits in the past few years, and the owners of those dogs were eager to rush up and beat them three to death with sticks. ”

"Is it so strict? So what are they still doing? Miao San asked puzzled.

"Come buy a dog, buy a dog back and bite someone else's dog, playing dog fighting is exciting, I think they all have violent tendencies, if it's me, I'm reluctant to let my dog go to the square platform." Zhang Hao said as he looked out.

"Whom are you looking for? Boss. ”

"I didn't look for anyone, why haven't I seen these people who came today?"

Miao San threw the towel aside, leaned over to Zhang Hao's side and said, "I don't know a few people, it's all the propaganda they did in the dog racetrack, and there are really a lot of people here." ”

"You're here to join in the fun!" Zhang Hao unexpectedly found that the flip-flop man who raced with him that day was mixed in the chaotic crowd.