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The black dog looked at the little milk cat with a bloody expression, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What are you doing?"

But the little cat didn't care about it, and ran down to the old dog with tears, and kept meowing: "Old Uncle Sha, don't die, get up! I will be obedient and listen to you from now on! Oh, don't you go—"

Its anxious movement made the basket sway twice, turning the old dog more dizzy.

"You baby, I haven't died yet--" the old dog coughed dullly and slowly, and said slowly.

These words immediately made the little milk cat's eyes widened, and she was incredibly surprised: "You, are you still alive?"

The old dog is very angry, "Which goddamn said I can't do it?"

"Huizi!!!"

"Hey, I also heard from the neighbors of Ah Huang's cousin in Houshantun, that it doesn't depend on me!" The gray sparrow chirped a few words, hurriedly flapped its wings and flew up from the branch, and fled in embarrassment.

Because the little milk cat is gearing up to climb the tree, give it a lesson. "You lied to me and were not allowed to run!"

"Haw, all beings are mortal, I just noticed in advance!" The gray sparrow murmured, and hurriedly flew away, making the little milk cat scratch her paw and hate it. "Don't let me catch you!"

"If you can't catch it, I won't give you a chance--" The grey sparrow flew away triumphantly, fluttering and slapped a piece of hair in the middle, and landed on the tip of the black dog's nose.

Er Hei has a horrified face: "╭(°A°')╮"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The black dog trembled on its four legs, and couldn't stop sneezing, and suddenly let its tears and nose flow, which was very miserable. When it raised its head with tears on its face, there was already no one in front of it, and even the little animals ran away completely.

What made it more congested was that not only the living creatures were gone, but even the dead wild dog that was picked up by it disappeared without a trace. Immediately, the black dog bounced up, rushed to the head in a violent rage, and howled: "Who robbed me of my meat! Who is it? Who is it!!!"

At this time, the villagers were busy treating the wounded and dividing wild dogs. Although the wild dogs have ragged skin and sour meat, they are not delicious. But in this year, it is not easy to taste the meat. Where is the picky?

Immediately, under the command of the old captain, a few good hands who were good at killing pigs and slashing bones were found back. They sharpened their knives, chopped their tendons and peeled their skins, and divided these wild dogs into pieces. Meat loaf.

Every household in the village sent a person to pick it up, and even if every household was allocated a small piece of the palm, everyone's face was beaming and smiling. Many children even cheered and jumped up in surprise, carrying meat everywhere in the adult's rebuke.

Tang Tang and the others were even more divided into a large piece of meat, and even dog bones were given a lot, so they were taken to the kitchen of the canteen to make soup and drink, to make up for Pang Yingwu's leg injury. Therefore, their dinner this day was extraordinarily rich, and the rich smell of meat made Pang Yingwu's eyes green when he hadn't touched meat for a month.

"Come, eat!" Pang Yingwu didn't have time to speak, and took the lead to pick up a piece of dog meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and immediately narrowed his eyes intoxicated. "It smells--it's amazing!"

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