Galactic Garbage Station

“Groundhog? How could a dirt dog beat my stash? ”

Blow a bearded gaze at a skinny old man.

Another tall young man and a cold beauty also stared at Su Zheng with a murderous look.

Actually, they recognize this as a dirt dog, but they just can't accept the facts.

His own mighty hideout lost to a dirt dog? How is that possible?

The skinny old man named Shen Hong, accompanied his granddaughter and his late friend's grandson out to play. Unexpectedly, the granddaughter's side pasture was hit by a car and sent to a nearby veterinary hospital for treatment, but due to the failure of the village's third-rate veterinary hospital, the side pasture disappeared in the middle of the night.

Through the smell of Tibetan sniffing, we were very fortunate to find this dilapidated old house, as well as the pasture.

They were pleased that the pastoralist seemed much better. The veterinarian said it would take at least a month or two to repair it, but after only one day, he actually looked like a live dragon.

But before it was too late to celebrate, a dirt dog suddenly rushed out of the yard and shouted at them.

Being in someone else's territory, Shen Hong was ready to be humble from the beginning. However, he could not see a dog rush over to bite himself and his granddaughter, so he could only release Tibet. He thought that if he called Tibet at the critical time, he should not let Tibet bite his dog.

However, what they could not have imagined was that their own stash had actually lost to the dirt dog.

“What happened to the dirt dog? The earthly dog, also known as the Chinese countryside dog, is a breed of dog that has been naturally and artificially screened in China for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. It is said that this is the kind of dog that Qin Shihuang has in his possession. It's a world-renowned dog, and because of the discrimination of you people, it's considered to be a much lower dog than a foreign breed.” Su Zheng said it in a big way, but he was also surprised in his heart. This dirt dog is certainly no better than Tibetan Zheng. Is it because he ate a few meals of warcraft meat? But for that reason, he wouldn't say it.

“Good boy, don't wear a gorgeous high hat for me, it doesn't work for me, my favorite Tibetan is also a Chinese dog breed.” Shen Hong was stunned by Su Zheng, but he quickly reacted, "Besides, it is an indisputable fact that the groundhog is not big enough to fight. What did you grow up feeding, you dirty dog? How did you train? ”

“Grandpa Shen, the dirt dog went mad while the general was not prepared for a sudden attack, and the general was trained, and did not dare to make a ruthless speech without Grandpa Shen's command. He was only inadvertently given it by this barbaric dirt dog.” The tall young man tried to explain that the name of General Tibetan was given to Shen Hong a year ago, so he was quite happy. How could he be stirred up by a dirt dog?

“You don't talk.” Shen Hong waved to stop the tall young man and stared closely at Su Jin.

“Hello what? We don't have as many people in the village as you do in the city, so dogs eat leftovers and don't have to train.” Su Zheng shrugged.

“It's impossible.” Shen Hong disbelieved.

“Believe it or not, you haven't answered me. What are you doing in front of my house?” Su Xiao leaned his mouth and wanted to tell you that the dog was still a wild dog yesterday. Can you believe it when he grew up eating garbage stack food?

“This is my granddaughter's dog, we are here to find it, it should be in your care, thank you for taking care of it.” Shen Honghong refers to the pastoralist standing next to a glamorous woman.

“Oh, it's your house.” Su Zheng suddenly realized, in fact, that this side pasture should have a master in the morning. The first is that the collar looks quite expensive, and the second is that it is very educated and pees and shit outside. However, seeing it so badly injured, Su Zheng didn't care less. After all, he could not watch it die.

“How can you take care of my family so much that it hurts so fast?” The gorgeous beauty is tall, wears a well-trimmed professional suit, and outlines the irregular and sexy body. She looks at Su Xiao with a gaze of scrutiny. Although she speaks politely, she carries a queen-like commanding tone.

“I just fed some pork and rice, I didn't take care of it much, maybe it's very lifelike.” Su Zheng naturally can't tell the truth. He has made up his mind. The meat of warcraft must not be made known to outsiders.

“Oh?” The cold-blooded beauty glanced at Su Zheng indifferently and asked nothing more.

“Ah-jung, because a dog knows him, it's kind of fate. Please invite him into the house for tea.” Zhao Mengxiang, who had never spoken, suddenly said that the countrymen were hospitable and felt that they had arrived at the door. It was also appropriate to invite someone to have a cup of tea. The three did not look like bad people.

“Sister-in-law, my shitty house doesn't get cold?” Su Zheng laughed bitterly. The unusual pastoralists and dirt dogs were all seen by the three of them. I really didn't want to have too many intersections with them, otherwise it would be bad if they guessed something.

“I'm not cold, I'm just a little thirsty.” Shen Honghao laughed. He actually crossed Su Zheng directly and walked into the courtyard, laughing. "Although it was a little shabby, the environment was clean and unseen, but it wasn't bad. ”

“This old man, can you get a little thicker on his face? Did I promise to invite you in for tea?” Su Zheng cursed in the heart for a while, but it was always difficult to directly drive people away. After all, the other party was an old man.

“Grandpa Shen, let's go. I don't know if this shithole will fall.” The tall young man frowned.

“The center of gravity of the tile room is all down there, and it doesn't fall, and the most tiles fall, and it doesn't kill people.” Shen Hong, however, was very slippery, carrying his hands behind his back, looking around, walking inside. Cold beauty didn't speak and walked straight in.

Su Jun didn't care about the tall young man. He actually disliked my old house. He didn't like to get out of here. Did you really think I wanted you to come in?

Su Yan and Zhao Mengxiang were taken into the courtyard. Su Yan's little girl began to be dishonest again. She reached out and touched the dirt dog in a naughty way. The dirt dog was also quite humane. She was mean to Shen Hong and others, but she was very kind to Su Yan. She let Su Yan touch it and feel it. She also looked very enjoyable.

The tall young man, ignoring himself, stood with a dark face for a while and eventually walked in.

“Roar." Tibetan hustler suddenly shouted, because he walked out of the corner of the courtyard four cats and swayed through it, which made him feel angry in front of the dirt dog, feeling his dignity provoked, so open mouth scared four cats.

The “meow" mother cat made a sharp scream and scratched like lightning. In a flash, she caught two bloody scratches on her hidden face, one on her nose and the other next to the left corner of her eye. If she goes up to the top half a centimeter, the left eye of the hidden cat is probably blind. The female cat was already fierce. Even Su Qian dared to attack. After eating the meat of the warcraft, it was even worse.

Tibet was suddenly attacked, the pain jumped backwards, who knew that the jump happened to hit the following dirt dog, the dirt dog roared, as soon as he grabbed on Tibet's head, he would not yet stand steadily Tibet shot and fell out.

Tibetan rose up quickly and yelled at the cat and the dirt dog. However, when she saw both the mother cat and the dirt dog marvellously step forward, she whimpered twice, then retreated to the corner of the wall, and actually shrugged. Tibetans are known as Oriental Dogs, but not every Tibetan Dog is so brave, especially some who look mighty, in fact, the descent is not very pure.

Shen Honghong's old face rose red as he watched as he shrunk to the corner of the wall. You've been raising yourself like a baby for over a year, and you've been around bragging about your friends, that's all? Didn't you say it was pure hide-and-seek and even wolves could fight? Now you lose to a dirt dog, you lose to a cat?

“Grandpa, what kind of dog is this?” Su Yan asked with a nasty voice.

“This is called Tibetan.” Shen Hong, though depressed, tried to be nice to the little girl.

“Are Tibetans such cowards?” Su Yan looked up at Shen Hong and asked naively.

“...” Shen Honghong's corner of his mouth smoked hard. He was almost provoked by Su Yan's words to spit out an old blood. He opened his mouth and closed it again. There was nothing to say about it.

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