With her two dogs that could have driven away the Tibetan wolves turned into two out-and-out licking dogs, the girl was also dumbfounded.

Lao Liu stroked a dog's head in one hand, and the two dogs who were stroked squinted their eyes and looked like they were enjoying it, that scene was really a harmonious ......

The roar of anger sounded again, and it was the white lion who had stopped doing it.

Seeing that the white lion pounced regardless of it, Lao Liu hurriedly greeted him, but was thrown to the ground by the white lion.

A big wet tongue splitting the head and covering the face is a wild lick.

",, you kid stand aside for Lao Tzu. With such a strong offensive, Lao Liu couldn't resist it, and he was salivaed by the white lion in the middle of laughing and scolding.

The white lion let go of his father triumphantly, and stood aside and squinted at the two licking dogs.

Two little sassy things, dare to compete with the lion master and me? Don't you know that the lion is the father's own son?

The two originally fierce iron-clad gold looked at the white lion with frowns at this time, and there was no longer the tragic confrontation momentum just now, and the scene was clearly that the third and fourth children saw the eldest lady of the main house......

The girl was really dumbfounded, she asked Lao Liu blankly: "How did you do it? My Solang and Norbu would never do this to strangers, you ......"

The girl's puzzled eyes with shock and even admiration made Lao Liu's heart turn upside down, but he still pretended to be reserved and said: "Well, maybe I have a natural affinity for dogs." That's how my white lion got me settled, your family's ...... Well, it seems that this is also the case with these two dogs in your family now. By the way, what's your name?"

The girl smiled heartily, "My name is Dunzhu Zhuoma, and I am from the village in the south. What's your name, and how did you get here?"

Tibetan compatriots are all such hearty personalities, even if they are women, they are very straightforward.

"My name is Liu, Mo, Ang, Wendao Liu, the ink of ink, the high-spirited Ang, don't misunderstand. ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Lao Liu shook his head with a wry smile, "No way, the name given by my father and mother won't let me change it, so I've been a sulfur hooligan for many years......"

The hearty and beautiful Dunzhu Zhuoma makes people involuntarily feel close, and Lao Liu is no exception.

"You speak Mandarin very well, I have been on the plateau for so many days, and you are the best Mandarin speaker among Tibetan compatriots I have ever seen. Lao Liu lost no time in taking a small sycophant.

"Of course, I'm studying at the Capital University for Nationalities now, so if I can't speak Mandarin well, it's okay?"

"Is it the Beijing People's University or the Central People's University?"

"Central People's Congress. The girl had a tsundere look on her face.

Lao Liu immediately stretched out a thumbs up to express his admiration, "Amazing, amazing, 985 and 211 double first-class universities, I only mixed one or two books when I went to school, my kind of scumbag is far worse than you......"

The girl was a little shy in praise.

"You're back from summer vacation?"

"Well, it's a holiday. By the way, are you going to go wrong and go there?"

"yes. Lao Liu nodded, "Originally, I was going to drive back to my hometown, oh, my hometown is Dongshan, not far from the capital." As a result, I saw the wrong lake on the map, so I was ready to come over to have a look, but I didn't expect to meet your yak crossing the road on the way......"

Lao Liu recounted what happened before, and Dunzhu Zhuoma also laughed.

"No way, that's how the dogs on the plateau are. These dogs do this as soon as they feel threatened, and luckily nothing happens. Alas, I envy you for having a white mastiff......"

The white mastiff is the common name for the snow mastiff among the Tibetan compatriots, and the Tibetans in northern Tibet are more accustomed to calling the snow mastiff the white mastiff.

Lao Liu spread his hands and said that there was no way. Although it is not yet possible to determine how the snow mastiff appeared, and even the "albinism theory" is not 100% correct, there is no doubt that the snow mastiff is indeed one in a thousand among Tibetan mastiffs.

Even if Lao Liu asked the white lion to breed other Tibetan mastiffs, the probability of snow mastiffs appearing in the Tibetan mastiff puppies born is very, very low.

Even if there is, if it is not carefully cared for, it will be difficult for the snow mastiff to grow.

This is also the reason why the number of snow mastiffs, especially purebred snow mastiffs, is so small.

Seeing the girl's fiery eyes staring at the white lion, Lao Liu pointed to her two dogs and said, "Actually, these two dogs of yours are also very good." ”

"Of course, Norbu and Solang are also very powerful shepherd dogs, and my cattle and sheep have been taken care of by Nobu and Solang in recent years. Well, we really have wolves here......"

Lao Liu raised his hand and looked at his watch, and found that it was almost half past two, so he said: "Sister Zhuoma, I want to go to the wrong lake to have a look, and I have to rush to Yanshiping in the evening, so I won't stay here longer." ”

Dunzhu Zhuoma was a little disappointed, but she still nodded, "Okay, you go, go all the way along this road, and you will reach a Daoban on the side of the railway, and the Daoban is on duty in our village, Uncle Lobsang Danba, who is a very good uncle." You can park at Uncle Lausanne's, and then there is a culvert in the railway, and you can go through the culvert to the lake of Tso Na. ”

"Thank you then. See you again for a chance. Lao Liu waved his hand and was about to say goodbye, but before he could take two steps, the white lion hummed again. Lao Liu turned his head to see that the two Tibetan mastiffs, Norbu and Solang, had followed up, and Zhuoma was also confused.

You said that you have a strong affinity for dogs, and dogs are good to you, but now my dog wants to go with you, what is the situation?

It was only at this time that Lao Liu was sure that the changes that had occurred in his body were indeed the effect of the miraculous spring water.

If the white lion was affectionate to him before because he still had the breath of the second master in his body, then these two iron-clad gold are still like this, then there is only one possibility - the magical spring.

Zhuoma scolded two sentences in Tibetan, but the two dogs were still reluctant.

Seeing that the two dogs were unwilling to leave this little brother of the sulfur, Sister Zhuoma was also out of line.

Lao Liu gave the beautiful and hearty Zhuoma a step in time, "Sister Zhuoma, I don't know if there is an honor to invite you to be my tour guide?

Zhuoma hesitated slightly, and then a happy smile appeared on his face, and he nodded affirmatively: "Then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

With that, Dolma put her arms around the neck of her mount, whispered something, and slapped the horse's buttocks a few times, and the horse trotted away in the direction from which it had come.

Zhuoma walked up to Lao Liu, looked at the white lion and said with some hesitation: "Can I touch your white lion?"

Lao Liu squatted down and hugged the white lion's neck, "This beautiful young lady wants to touch you, you can't play tricks on me." ”

The white lion looked at Lao Liu, and then looked up at the beautiful young lady, and lowered her head as if she was resigned to her fate.

Dolma was happy and a little nervous. As a Tibetan woman, of course she knows that other people's dogs can't be touched casually, but she can't help but like white lions too much.

Zhuoma's hand carefully fell on the white lion's head, and the white lion resisted slightly at first, and snorted twice in a low voice, but Lao Liu's arm clamped this guy's neck hard, and the white lion immediately stopped humming.

Zhuoma was very happy, she added a little strength to her hands, and the white lion was a little cool.

The white lion lowered his head and sniffed Dolma's legs, and then he didn't resist anymore.

But Zhuoma's two dogs were unwilling, and they rushed to come up, and the meaning was obvious - begging for stroke!