The little yellow ferret tendoned his nose, and his little eyes instantly became shining, revealing a fierce face, facing the dog's throat, opening his small pointed mouth, supporting his fangs, and biting it with a mouthful.

"Gollum, bounce."

The puppy was lying on the ground and suddenly let out a fart.

It turned out that he had a bowl of hot porridge in his stomach, but the ground was cold, alternating between hot and cold, and when his stomach gurgled, he let out a fart.

This fart is said to be coincidental, caught up with the little weasel to bite the puppy.

Fart is not an honorable thing, but this fart is not ordinary, it saved the life of the puppy.

The little weasel was originally a suspicious guy, and when he heard a noise, he was startled by it, and he was so frightened that he looked around, left and right, looked east, looked west, looked for a long time, and found that there was no change.

Only then did he turn his head and stare at the puppy, ready to take another bite.

”pia!”

The little weasel that approached received a big mouth, and when it was beaten, it ran away with a 'choked' sound.

It turned out that the little dog's fart woke him up.

"Hehe, what a fart to save people."

"I'll never dislike farting people again."

"No, I was also smoked by the little weasel's fart just now."

"Hey, it's the same fart, some save people, some smoke people, why is the gap so big."

He muttered to himself, but his mouth was not barking, his eyes were still closed, the puppy's mouth was still grinning, and the puppy's tongue was crooked, pretending to be like a dead dog.

This set of business, for the puppy, is familiar with the road, if the grassland was not half-loaded, it would have been eaten by vultures long ago.

When the little weasel is in its mouth, raising its paws is a slap.

After slapping the slap, the puppy jumped up and began to chase the little weasel.

But.

He was a little dazed now, the weasel's stinky fart, the effect was amazing, and the puppy fell into the trick and staggered when he walked.

When I got out of the fence, I was gone.

"I got hit by your fart, or twice, I'm really angry."

The angry puppy hiccups.

'Ahh

"Huh."

Angry and hateful, the puppy burped and farted, and two gusts of cold wind blew, and the puppy was sober.

I don't feel like it's smelling good.

Lin Haohao went to the side of the road, found a pile of snow that looked clean, and first came to a cold snow bath.

Taking a cold snow bath in winter is not a cold word.

The puppy was not afraid of the cold, so he washed it three times, thinking that if he didn't get it like this, he would definitely catch a cold.

Finally, I washed the dog's face well, and the puppy's nose was about to be rubbed off.

"Am I a puppy with a habit of cleanliness?"

The puppies are having self-doubt.

"Stinky weasel, you almost didn't smoke me to death, see if I can spare you?"

The puppy puffed.

"Siss."

The puppy suddenly felt a strange smell again.

"Could it be that my dog's hair hasn't been washed?"

"No, I'm pretty clean!"

"Oops, it's a little weasel."

The puppy immediately had strength on his legs, swishing, chasing along the scent.

The little weasel's escape route was tortuous, turning left and right, turning around, circling around the fence yard of the old couple's house, and coming back again.

"Huh?"

The little dog was stunned, and it turned out that he had come to the backyard of the old couple's house.

The backyard, like the front, also has a large gap, and it seems that the little weasel has entered the yard from here.

There are several large wooden cages in the backyard.

There was a rattling, gurgling sound from inside.

"Wang."

"It's the sound of a chicken."

"The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, but he didn't have a good heart."

"The little weasel must be playing tricks on the chicken coop."

"Wang!"

The puppy yelled and rushed in at the door of the chicken rack.

Quack, two screams.

A golden shadow flashed by, and the puppy didn't catch a paw.

When I turned around and wanted to chase after him, I suddenly saw a bunch of roosters gathered in front of me, and two ducks, flapping their wings together, and making a shrill cry of fear.

Lin Haohao hurriedly ran over.

This look is really amazing, it turns out that those chickens and ducks have been very seriously injured and are struggling.

The puppies checked one by one, and it turned out that the injuries of every chicken and duck were the same, and they were all throat injuries that would kill with one blow.

The blood is still flowing, and the fluttering posture is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that I am afraid of dying on the seventh floor.

"Little weasel, you thief, you have killed so many animals."

The little dog turned and glared angrily at the direction in which the little weasel had fled.

In the distant night, the cool breeze still carried the smell of the little weasel, but there was no trace of it.

"Quack, quack."

The roosters and hens are all crowing miserably.

It's so miserable, it makes people feel chilled.

The puppy turned his head, he wanted to treat these injured animals, to be precise, they were not only injured, they were almost dying.

Lin Haohao continued his calmness when he was in the Interstellar Alliance, and objectively assessed some actual situations:

Six roosters, three hens, and one duck, each of which had its throat bitten and blood flowing, was miserable.

In addition, it is freezing now, and the injured chickens and ducks will freeze to death.

The situation is not encouraging.

But the spittle that the little dog relied on was several previous experiences, including saving the dying lizard, saving the big red-crowned crane, and the lame leg of the little jackal.

But those times were not so serious.

At this moment, Lin Haohao is not so confident.

He thought for a moment:

"We have to get these chickens and ducks to a warm place first, and then lick their wounds, maybe we can revive them."

Poultry life is at stake, do what you want.

"Warm place?"

"The kennel may be a warm place."

"It's a warmer place in the old couple's house."

The little dog had a big rooster in his mouth and ran to the door of the old couple.

"When."

"When."

"When."

The puppy knocked on the door.

But now in the dead of night, the old couple slept soundly, and they didn't hear the sound of the puppy scratching the door at all.

The puppy shook the puppy's head helplessly.

There is no warm indoors, so you can only live outdoors temporarily, and the little dog does not dare to delay, and takes the remaining chickens and ducks to the door.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The puppy brewed his emotions for a while, and he also brewed a little spittle.

This matter is actually a dead horse as a live horse doctor, knowing that he can't do it.

The puppy stared at the nearest rooster.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Begin to go crazy like and lick its wounds.

It's a pity that the big rooster's wound is too deep, and the blood has already been semi-coagulated, and I'm afraid it can't be saved.

But the puppy will not give up, and is still desperately trying to save the chicken.

At that moment, the door of the tin room creaked open.

The old man wore a padded jacket, his eyes were hazy, and he muttered:

"I'll just say, it's noisy outside, and it's finally back."

"Ahh This! This ......"

The old man was stunned by what he saw.