Chapter 4: The dog is a servant

The voice of the typhoon dog is very loud, it has always been very trustworthy, although it will be reduced to a slave from now on, lowly and low, but it understands that the big husband has said everything, the horse is difficult to chase, and the dream monkey has saved his life, which is reasonable and unrepentant.

It picked up its spirits, held its strength, and climbed up with difficulty.

Last time, it was mentioned that the dream monkey fell into a pit, but it was a dog barking instead of a monkey barking, what happened?

The dream monkey fell into a pit, the pit was quite deep, and at the moment of the fall, it realized that the pain of the flesh was inevitable.

"Ouch!" it subconsciously wanted to scream, but before the sound could be made, its body had already fallen to the bottom of the pit......

"It hurts to death...... "The child will definitely gasp when he hears this.

In fact, the dream monkey doesn't hurt at all, and the body is soft, as if it fell on the sofa, which is very comfortable. Of course, this was only a momentary feeling, and before it had time to savor it, a terrible dog bark almost didn't leave it out of its body.

The dream monkey landed on the body of the typhoon dog.

The dream monkey was ignorant and dizzy for a long time before he came back to his senses, and what it just suppressed was the typhoon dog with a small stature. It stared at the moaning Typhoon Dog, and was furious:

"What are you hiding here, you almost scared me to death......"

"Ouch yo ......" Typhoon Dog still moaned and did not speak.

"Why don't you speak?" the dream monkey wondered.

"Ouch...... , friend, can you move a little bit away first?" said Typhoon Dog, staring at the Dream Monkey who had been sitting on him, looking a little tired, and a painful expression on his face.

Dream Monkey smiled, just now because of nervousness, after falling off has been sitting on the body of the typhoon dog, I didn't expect to leave, and now I feel a little uncomfortable. It quickly moved its body to the side and asked with concern:

"Didn't it hurt you? I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, I'm dying anyway, ouch...... Hurt...... It hurts me, you ...... If you're that damn stubborn pig, you're ...... That's it. ”

"What?" the dream monkey was anxious, it would not allow anyone to slander its friends. It wanted to question the typhoon dog harshly, but when it saw the pitiful appearance of the typhoon dog, its tone couldn't help but ease.

"What did you say?"

"If that damn stubborn pig were to be smashed down, I wouldn't have to suffer alive. ”

"Why do you hate stubborn pigs so much?"

"Hey, I don't hate it much, I'm kind of grateful for it now......"

The dream monkey was confused, it couldn't understand the mind of the typhoon dog. Typhoon Dog's words are illogical and contradictory. But there is one thing it understands, and that is that Typhoon Dog is extremely pessimistic in its thinking. This makes it very uneasy, and it wants to let the typhoon dog survive, optimistically survive, and live well. It can do it, especially now, and it has the ability to do so. But it still wants to figure out what happened first.

"Why are you here?" asked the Dream Monkey, puzzled.

"What about you?" Typhoon Dog replied with a look of ignorance.

"I—how did I get in?" the dream monkey looked at himself, and looked around the pit, it was quite deep and wide, and when he touched the wall of the pit, there were tangled roots.

"Tree roots, tree ......," the dream monkey remembered what had just happened. At this time, it had a cramp in its stomach and smelled the scent of apples in its nose.

It understood, and both it and the Typhoon Dog had fallen into the pit dug by the stubborn pig, and it complained that the Typhoon Dog had just scolded the stubborn pig for damning.

"Friend, be strong, survive, survive well," it wanted to get the typhoon dog to stand up, then climb out with him, and then ......

"No, anyway...... If you can go out, don't forget to bury some soil for me, I thank you here, and thank you to that damn stubborn pig, I can finally stop dying in the wild. ”

The dream monkey's eyes were astringent, a stream of blood was gushing up in its chest, and many animals starved to death appeared in front of its eyes. It doesn't care about anything else, it wants to save the world, it wants to change the fate of the citizens of the forest, it commands in a solemn voice:

"Typhoon Dog, get up, I'll save you!"

Typhoon Dog got up and held on, much like a soldier, but soon, he became a soldier who had just finished a defeated battle and wilted.

"Get up, and I will save you. The Dream Monkey commanded again.

The typhoon dog doesn't want to get up anymore, and it doesn't know where it got the strength just now, maybe it's a desire to survive. It longs for a savior, but there is no savior in the world, at least not the scrawny dream monkey in front of it.

The dream monkey is crazy, it thought.

The dream monkey grabbed the front leg of the typhoon dog and shook it up and down, his eyes shining with sincerity.

"Get up, I will save you, I can save you!"

"Do you have weeds, do you have wild plants, mushrooms, apples?"

"Yes, I have apples!"

"Where?"

"On the trees!"

"It's in vain!" Typhoon Dog's enthusiasm disappeared without a trace.

"It's okay, I can get it. ”

"If you can get the apple, I'll be your faithful servant. Typhoon Dog took the words of the dream monkey as crazy, and said whatever he wanted, without thinking about the consequences at all.

"A word?"

"It's a deal!"

"Retractor?"

"Pull the hook!"

Just such a chance conversation, the typhoon dog became the loyal servant of the dream monkey, and it kept accompanying the dream monkey all the time, which provided strength support for the dream monkey to be the king in the forest, and also ensured the safety of the dream monkey, which is a matter of the future, not to mention for the time being. However, the character of the Typhoon Dog was gradually set at that time. That is the fierce loyalty to the master, and the obedience. Later, humans dominated the world, and Typhoon Dog naturally became a loyal servant of humans.

". The monkey grabbed the roots of the tree on the pit wall and made a climbing pose.

The typhoon dog stood up and pushed the monkey's buttocks, and the dream monkey climbed up.

By the moonlight, Typhoon Dog watched a black shadow fly up the tree, and it hadn't come back to its senses, only to hear a sentence thrown down from above:

"Friend, ......"

Immediately after, a round ball flew down from above, it didn't dare to catch it hard, its head was off, but the thing hit its body,

"Yo, it's a good ......" Before the word "pain" could be spoken, a wisp of fruity fragrance had already wafted into the nose of the typhoon dog.

It's Apple?!It's a surprise that it's never had.

It felt like it had infinite power.

This power has not been seen before.

It was as if it saw a light that broke through the darkness of the long past, illuminated the heavens, illuminated the earth, illuminated the hearts of all the animals in the forest, as if it had rained for months, years, centuries, and the sun had finally poked its head out of the dark clouds and smiled at the citizens of the earth.

It was a flash.

The stomach and intestines squirmed, as if to protest to it: if they did not move their mouths, they would rush out of their mouths and go straight to the apples......

The apples are in the belly.

That's just a close of mouth.

What does it smell?

Typhoon Dog only knows!

However, Typhoon Dog doesn't know either. It didn't have time to taste it because it ate so fast, and it wondered if it had just eaten something in its stomach.

Did the stomach really run out of the mouth and take the apple away?

Damn! What are you anxious about? Damn the stomach!

Another apple was thrown down.

This time it didn't dodge, and as soon as it raised its head, the apple fell into its mouth.

It bit hard, and the apple was bitten into countless pieces, and the juice flowed all over its mouth, and it swallowed only one small bite, and it wanted to let the juice stay in its mouth for a little longer.

If it dies like this, it is also very satisfied, and it thinks diligently.

"Friend, get out of the way!"

Apples rained down.

It didn't hide, let the apple fall on its head, legs, and body, although it hurt, it liked the feeling, and it wished it could keep hurting.

"Friend, why don't you eat?"

The sound came from above, but not from the tree. The dream monkey squatted at the mouth of the pit, staring at it curiously with two eyes.

The "raindrops" stopped, and it found out.

The apple is almost down to its thigh.

It woke up from its intoxication.

It frantically rushed to the third apple......

Today it understands what it means to gobble up, what it means to be swept away, and what it means to feast......

The apples are gone.

There was only one typhoon dog left in the pit.

A typhoon dog that has swelled in size and weight.

The dream monkey didn't leave.

The two eyes looked at the typhoon dog in dismay. After a while, it said:

"Friend, you haven't forgotten your promise, have you?"

"Yes, master!"

The voice of the typhoon dog is very loud, it has always been very trustworthy, although it will be reduced to a slave from now on, lowly and low, but it understands that the big husband has said everything, the horse is difficult to chase, and the dream monkey has saved his life, which is reasonable and unrepentant.

It picked up its spirits, held its strength, and climbed up with difficulty.

"Master, please stand on my back, I'll carry you away!"

Typhoon Dog came in a standard upright position.