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Chapter 13 Tooth Dog or Grass Dog?

After a while of greeting Wang Chaoyang and the others, Lao Liu and Zhaxi Dawa returned to the inn with two cows and a dog in the envious eyes of Wang Chaoyang and the others.

There was no one in the inn lobby, and probably no guests were there. Even if a guest came, he would turn his head and leave when he saw the empty lobby.

When I went to the backyard, I looked at the busy decoration workers, but I didn't see the decoration captain Danzengjeb. I guess he had left in advance, so he said to Tashi Dawa: "Brother Dawa, take these two cows back. The white lion can tell me how easy it is to follow me, but I can't support these two cows."

"These two cows are also from Wangdui's uncle..." Zhaxi Dawa muttered, and his hot eyes still fell on the white lion.

But his performance is destined to be a short, poor and poor penis encountering a white, rich and handsome man, and one-sided licking is fruitless.

Seeing the white lion just circling around Lao Liu and ignoring his hot eyes, Zhaxi Dawa's heart twitched, and finally sighed helplessly, slapped the cow, and pushed the cow towards the grassland.

Facing the sudden "rough" of Tashidawa, the cow had no choice but to moo twice and called his child to his side. Then the mother and son were driven away by Tashidawa away from the hotel.

Since Bai Shi recognized him, Lao Liu didn't want to let such a good dog go for nothing. He had a Labrador at home, so he naturally knew how to enhance his relationship with the dog.

After rubbing the dog's head, Lao Liu's eyebrows frowned.

This white lion is good everywhere. No matter whether it is its size or its mighty temperament, as long as it is a dog lover, there is no one who doesn't like it.

But the smell on this guy is too strong. Who knows how this dog dressed up during the period when the second uncle didn't take care of the white lion.

That is, the white lion. If there was such a big smell on a dog, Old Liu would have kicked it away long ago.

"Let's wash it first, okay? Look at you, not only is it smelly, but it's even half yellow or white, and you're almost a stinky brat." Old Liu squatted down with the smell of rushing his nose, and whispered to discuss while slashing the mane on the white lion's neck.

Bai Shi raised her head and snored, not knowing whether she was fucked by Lao Liu or agreed to take a shower.

Looking at Bai Shi's expression, Old Liu became more and more fond of him.

When he got up and walked upstairs, the white lion was still following him.

When he came to the living room, Lao Liu found a large comb on a plastic stool at the desk. There was still some white hair on the comb. It was probably the second uncle used to comb the white lion's hair before.

If you want to bathe your dog, it is best to comb your dog's hair before taking a bath. This is experience.

Just as he picked up the comb, Lao Liu's eyes fell on the mineral water bucket beside him again.

There is a small bucket of water inside, which is the spring water accumulated by Lao Liu in the past two days.

After thinking about it, Lao Liu took out a plastic basin from under the bed in the room, lifted the mineral water bucket "DUANG-DUANG-DUANG" and found some water in it. Although he felt a little distressed, when he looked at the white lion, Lao Liu still gritted his teeth and got more than half of the water.

Although I still can't figure out what specific effects this spring water has in addition to eliminating the altitude reversal, Lao Liu intuition feels that it is definitely beneficial to let Bai Shi drink this spring water.

Sure enough, as soon as the spring water was poured into the basin, the white lion began to hum, but it did not drink it, but looked at Lao Liu with "desire" in his eyes.

That's right, Old Liu dares to bet that Bai Shi's eyes were filled with something called "desire".

He gently patted Bai Lion's head, "Go and drink, this is all for you."

The white lion then shook his head and walked over. His huge head pierced into the basin, and then a loud "PIA" sound rang out in the room.

This surprised Lao Liu inexplicably.

This is the Tibetan Mastiff, the most loyal dog among all dogs. If there is no special situation, a Tibetan Mastiff will only recognize one owner in his life. Besides those who have extremely close relationships with the owner, the Tibetan Mastiff will never eat food and water given by outsiders.

But now, the white lion drank the water he poured it without any warning. What does this mean? This shows that the white lion has regarded itself as a presence similar to its owner.

Although Lao Liu couldn't figure out why this was, no matter what, this was a perfect and good thing, right?

A small amount of water in a pot is nothing to a Tibetan mastiff. In just a few sips, the white lion drank all the water completely.

Lao Liu wanted to give the white lion a little more, but the spring water produced so much every day...

After drinking the water, the white lion turned his head and leaned forward happily. Lao Liu could even clearly feel the pleasure of the white lion.

Especially the white lion's eyes, Lao Liu actually saw a trace of unusual joy from its eyes - if he only looked at his eyes but not his body, the eyes were almost no different from the eyes of a real person.

"Damn, what's going on? Does this spring water have the function of enlightenment? Bai Shi, are you enlightenment? Can you understand what I said?" Old Liu squatted down and looked at Bai Shi and asked.

What Lao Liu did not expect was that he thought Bai Shi couldn't understand, but Bai Shi gave Lao Liu a big surprise.

The white lion actually blinked a little "charming".

"I'm going to make a big deal..." Old Liu was startled by the white lion's eyes.

He never expected that a dog could even make such a look.

Well, then again, is this white lion a grass dog or a tooth dog? The grass dog can explain it with such a look, but if it is a tooth dog, how can it have such look?

Thinking of this, Lao Liu said to Bai Shi, "Don't move, let dad see..." Unconsciously, Lao Liu spoke to Bai Shi in the tone of his tone when he spoke to the "bun" at home.

Well, the bun is the name of the Labrador that Lao Liu has raised at home...

The white lion was obedient and motionless. Old Liu took the opportunity to look down at the middle of the white lion's hind legs.

"Damn, this is not right! You said that you are such a big bun, obviously a tooth dog, how could you make such a charming expression?" Old Liu raised his head and asked Bai Shi in confusion.

Maybe this was too profound for the Bai Lion, and it couldn't figure out what it meant, so it could only open its mouth and stick out its tongue, leaving a pool of saliva on Lao Liu's big face.

"I'll go... go there! You're so smelly, you can't lick your dad like this now! Will we lick it when your dad washes you clean, okay?"

As he said that, Lao Liu stood up, wiped his face, took the comb and took the white lion downstairs, and prepared boiling water in the room on the first floor that was used as the kitchen.

No one saw Lao Liu bringing the white lion upstairs just now, but when he brought the white lion down to boil water to bathe the white lion, several decoration workers saw the white lion.

Although most of these decoration workers are from Bashu, when they saw such a mighty snow mastiff, a large group of people immediately gathered together from afar, looking at the white lion with envy...
Chapter completed!
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