Chapter 237: Whose Dog Is This?

"Shall we sue the old man?" Rhubarb looked at the old man who was still muttering in front of the holy pool, and asked the golden red on his body.

"I'll tell you sù. ”

Jin Hong thought for a long time and nodded, since the big white dog is the old man, of course he told the old man, otherwise it will definitely be the two of them who will suffer, and the old man will say that they have not taken care of the big white dog.

"Wang...... Woo ......"

Rhubarb approached the holy pool with Jin Hong, came to the white-haired old man's side, and cried out as soon as he bit the white-haired old man's robe.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you yelling at, it's not time for lunch, so stay for me. ”

The white-haired old man waved his hand at the rhubarb impatiently, why was this guy hungry before it was time to eat.

"Wang...... Woo ......"

The impatient voice sounded in the ears of the white-haired old man again, and he jumped onto the white-haired old man's shoulder with Jin Hong.

"You stinky, you old man get down, don't you know how long you haven't bathed?"

The white-haired old man slapped Jin Hong down with an idle slap, and angrily kicked Jin Hong who fell to the ground.

Jin Hong shook the feathers all over his body, the hair all over his body exploded, his neck stretched long, his eyes widened, his wings stirred, one foot accelerated on the ground, and the other foot made a forward posture.

"Stop......" The white-haired old man pushed out with both palms, stopping Jin Hong from attacking forward.

Jin Hong's eyes widened, and he kicked the white-haired old man angrily, and the stinky old man dared to dislike it, it was just a matter of making up.

"Alright, you're hungry, let's go eat first. ”

The white-haired old man looked at Rhubarb and Jin Hong helplessly, but his eyes widened when he looked back, and his voice rose several decibels: "Where did Xiaobai go?"

"Wow ......"

Rhubarb shook his head, it didn't know if it was good to tell the old man, and the old man actually asked it in turn.

The white-haired old man covered his face in pain when he saw it: "What kind of sin have I suffered, I actually know your little ancestors, and I have to ...... Let's go first, don't wait for the little ancestor. ”

The white-haired old man pinched his fingers, shook his head, said no more, and strode forward.

"Jin Hong, did the old man pinch his fingers and figure out where the big white dog is?"

Rhubarb looked down at the stiff golden red.

"Perhaps, who called the old man or the magic stick. ”

Jin Hong shook his hair, shook his body, jumped on Rhubarb's back, and motioned for Rhubarb to follow.

Rhubarb flicked his tail and walked on all fours towards the white-haired old man.

"Yo, whose dog is this? It's so white. ”

There was a sound of confusion in the full moon building, and everyone's eyes looked at the big white dog at the door.

"yes, it's so cute, so cute. If only I wished I could. ”

A woman's eyes flashed red stars, and her gaze was fixed on the big white dog's body without taking a look away.

"This kind of pet is not something that people like you can have, can you afford it?"

One looked at the woman contemptuously and coldly interrupted her reverie.

"Hmph, isn't it yours if it's not mine? ”

Not to be outdone, the woman fought back, and just as they were arguing, the big white dog collapsed through the door, a pair of dripping round eyes turned, and his little head looked around, as if looking for something.

"You see it's looking for something. ”

"Probably its owner. ”

"Well, but how can there be an owner here?" a voice said, confused.

"Who knows, but a noble dog like this must belong to a rich family, let's stay away, if we bump into it, it's not good. ”

The man pulled the man next to him, and the two of them took a few steps back in unison, but they didn't take their eyes off the dog.