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Little monk takes a step forward and stares straight into Bitdog's eyes: “Shut up! Stupid dog! If you scream any more... the lad is going to show the wrath of Kong! ”

Unfortunately, dogs don't understand human words, so the big dogs scream happier: “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.” Its expression also became more obscure.

Professor Smith hastily and desperately pulled the dog rope, fearing that the dumb dog would rush out and bite the child, while the professor was preparing to speak and let Song Shuhang take the two children away.

But the professor hasn't arrived yet, but the little monk took a deep breath and yelled at the bitdog: “Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Bitdog is not weak at all.

Little monk cold-blooded: “Wow! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!” At the time of the roar, the little monk shoved the whole ice cream into his mouth, and he was serious.

And Bitdog screamed seriously: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!” If it weren't for its owner, the seemingly dry old Englishman had a brute force, he would have gone up and bit the little monk.

The little monk had a killer look in his eyes.

Then he used [the Eye Talent] and yelled, “Wow! ”

Bitdog wanted to fight back again, but all of a sudden, Bitdog saw a terrible scene.

That was a very brutal picture.

A hundred big cats of all colors, surrounded by clusters - if it's just a regular cat, even 200 more, Bitdogs say they won't be worried.

But these cats are a little oversized —— how long is that two meters long, and they call it 'meow meow meow meow', but they're the same size as tigers. Is that really a cat?

And what's further ahead, a big pot? It was filled with fragrant ingredients, and then another bitdog, just like him, was peeled off and thrown into a large pot.

Evil dog meat hot pot!

And at this point, the big cats are like wolves, like tigers —— it's really like wolves are tigers, every big cat is as big as a tiger.

Terrible.

Bitdog's eyes were going blind, but when he saw a Bitdog thrown into a hot pot, his body began to tremble slightly.

This is, hell!

……

……

In Professor Smith's view, the original fierce, teething dog in his hand suddenly became frozen.

“Whoo-hoo.” The bitty dog, known as the Raptor, whimpered twice and shrunk like he was kicked in the balls. It just lay on the ground, and Cesar shook up.

What's going on? Did I miss something? The professor felt his brain couldn't react at once. Why did his dog suddenly commission him?

Or, like this little monk, when he meets the dogs, the crazy ‘whoop' on them is the secret recipe for turning the dogs on?

Why don't you get yourself a doggie next time?

Uh, still don't. If you fail to overwhelm the dog in the mood, it's bad luck if it bites you.

“I'm sorry, Professor Smith. Kids don't understand. Hahaha ~ ~ Well, Professor, keep walking, I'll take the two little guys home first.” Song Shuhang excused himself. At the end of the day, he thought of another thing: “Yes, Professor. If you have time... can you show me how the crew makes the movie? ”

He's also the one who's going to shoot a movie. At least let him know how the movie crew made the movie. Let him have a number.

“No problem. I'll say hello to my old friend in advance. When he gets to Niu Ding Mountain, you can come straight to Niu Ding Mountain.” Professor Smith laughed, “But be careful not to disturb the crew. ”

“No problem, thank you Professor!” Song Shuhang thanked him.

Goodbye to both sides.

Song Shuhang left with Li Yinzhu and Xiao Monk.

But Professor Smith's walking plan is over... his fierce dog, the hybrid Bitdog, is still shivering on the ground, the little monk and Song Shuhang are a long way from home, but the hybrid Bitdog is still shivering.

Professor Smith squeezed his chin: "Even the dogs are totally unreliable. Would it be better to replace the mighty Kimba? Cute and powerful. ”

Well, let's change it when we get back. Oh, sweet little Kimba.

Professor Smith pulled the reins hard and dragged the hybrid bitter dog half-way - saying that last time he was bitten by a dog, a female student sent some strange medications.

Professor Smith himself was surprised that he was happy to give his‘ medicine ’to a female student and was not afraid of poisoning.

I don't know if it is my illusion, since I took the medicine... his physical qualities have become particularly strong.

When he first bought the black back, he felt his strength had grown so much that he chose the general size of the dog with the black back. This time, dragging a bitdog feels very relaxed.

What bothered him, however, was that the female student had not seen him since.

“Forget it, I don't think much. Still ready to contact your pet home and book a powerful kimba.” Professor Smith muttered.

On July 26th, the whole day, Song Shuhang carried two children around the city.

She also accompanied Mama Song to several relatives in the afternoon to deliver warmth.

At night... Song Shuhang felt tired.

Although today is very relaxing, I still feel tired ~

After a full day of walking, I felt like I couldn't eat enough.

Sure enough, take Xiao Monk and Li Yinzhu to a bookstore tomorrow and squat. If you squat for an afternoon, you won't feel tired! Song Shuhang thought so.

Late at night, Song Shuhang's family fell asleep.

There are enough empty rooms in his house, one room for each of the little monks and Li Yingzhu.

Only fish are delicate and stay with Song Shuhang. After all, it's impossible to arrange a room for fish delicate, haha.

Song Shuhang had another dream this night.

Not ‘dreaming'.

Although the talent of ‘dreaming’ often comes unprotectedly these days… after all, it is not always‘ dreaming ’.

Song Shuhang just had a dinner dream.

Perhaps today's energy consumption is too high. Tomorrow night I will eat two bowls of rice and eat very well. But in the middle of the night, Song Shuhang's powerful intestinal function was fully activated, and suddenly everything he ate was turned into energy.

I can't help it. That's how handsome Whale Swallow is.

Whale Swallow was originally an odd feat that greatly enhanced dental and gastrointestinal digestion. The man who invented it was undoubtedly a genius of the Brotherhood! Even spiritual beast crystals can digest without any residue, let alone the food of the district spiritual rice and ordinary people.

Almost shortly after Song Shuhang laid down in bed, the fortified bowel and stomach of "Whale Swallow" worked.

“So hungry, so hungry. ”

This idea began to fill Song Shuhang's brain.

As you all know, dreams sometimes change to the satisfaction of their owners because of their powerful ‘desires’.

For example, when a person sleeps and wants to pee very badly, 89 out of 10 dreams of going to the bathroom. And what's even scarier is that when I dream about going to the bathroom... when I start to pee, how can this wave of urine not be done? It feels like I'm going to pee all the way to the old world and the end of the world. And the more you pee, the stronger you pee. This dream of "pissing all the time" is also the culprit of many children wetting their beds.

Likewise, when a person is hungry, they dream of eating, and it's all kinds of delicious.

Even the delicacies of all dreams appear, big fish, big meat, Buddha jumping walls, fairy jeans. Even what people can and cannot imagine, all the delicacies will come out.

And pissing all the time is a principle… people in their dreams will never be able to ‘eat'.

All kinds of delicacies are just not enough to eat.

The harder you eat, the more hungry you feel.

Song Shuhang is like that at this time.

Grilled whole sheep, tender steak, whole pot of rice, big fisted shrimp nuts, 100 kinds of Chinese summer food. A wide variety of ingredients, some even limited to legendary and fantastic foods.

He was desperate to eat and eat, but instead of feeling a little ‘full’, he felt hungry more and more. Song Shuhang felt his stomach juice was about to melt his stomach.

It's painful. Whatever it is, give it something to eat, even regular black bread.

When I thought about it, Song Shuhang found something really extra in his mouth - it was his hand that unconsciously took something to eat and stuffed it in his mouth.

Very hard stuff, bites a bit of teeth.

But no problem, harder things, as long as it's Whale Swallow, can bite and eat and digest it.

Whale Swallow is up!

Bite it. Whatever it is, it's in my mouth. Do you still want to escape?

Stupid stuff, smash it under my steely teeth!

Knock it off. That thing's been bitten.

“It smells like lamb. It tastes good.” Song Shuhang thought so.

Goo ~ ~

He swallowed this lamb, very hard thing.

Good stuff, when swallowed in the stomach, feels energy and fullness in the stomach all of a sudden. No more hunger.

The dreams of the Manchukuo also disappeared.

What a blessing.

Sometimes when hunger reaches its extremes, a piece of black bread is happiness.

Sometimes humans are so easily satisfied.

It's just... I don't know why, after swallowing this lamb-flavored thing, there was something wrong in the heart of Book Sailing.

There is an extreme feeling in the Dantian… No more and more.

Then, this sensation of fullness, from Dantian to all over the body.

Feels like everyone's gonna blow up the same.

[No!

Song Shuhang suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.