The pet king of the city

"You mentioned the bloodline just now, so I naturally think of your ghost face mastiff."

Chen Lie deliberately stimulated: "But I know you won't mind it. After all, what your North China base is best at is hybridization and breeding."

Having said that, Chen Lie looked at Boss Qi who had already arrived and asked, "Old Qi, there seems to be a record in Beihua Base, which has not been broken yet?"

"Ok."

"A precious bitch, under the careful breeding of the Beihua base, became pregnant 8 times in her life and gave birth to more than 20 offspring of famous dogs!"

Boss Qi couldn't help shaking his head: "This record is too strong. We can't help it and we can't bear to break it."

This record is cruel.

A bitch is only three to five pregnancies in her life.

Because every time you give birth, the bitch's body becomes weaker, so the pups born with one child are less than one child, and one child is weaker than one child.

Although all pet bases in the world will try to keep famous breed dogs as many offspring as possible, they will never be cruel to the point of Beihua base.

The people present are basically people in the circle, but not many people know this shameless record.

The most important thing is that there are many people who really love dogs.

Suddenly.

Everyone's eyes looked at the boss of Beihua with contempt.

The president of Beihua now almost has no place to show himself.

But Chen Lie didn't want to let the boss of Beihua mean.

"Don't try to break it."

"Just keep this record forever."

Chen Lie sighed: "Our Beihua boss is proud of this, we..."

Before Chen Lie finished speaking, the boss of Beihua cursed: "Ghosts are proud of this!"

"No?"

Chen Lie pointed to the ghost face mastiff and asked, "Since you are not proud, why should you bring this impure hybrid Tibetan mastiff to the competition?"

"Not because..."

The boss of Beihua dare not speak out.

Boss Qi said shamelessly: "I said, brother, this Tibetan mastiff is not only of impure blood, but also has a fluctuating temper. It is difficult to domesticate and raise. Oh, you look at it, I just take a look at it. It started to grin at me. It's so dangerous, it's better to deal with it earlier."

Boss Qi's words almost irritated the president of Beihua to spit blood.

He came to step on Chen Lie's face today.

How could it be completely reversed?

Angrily, the president of Beihua began to talk nonsense: "Always talk about my ghost face mastiff, what about you? A local dog, I am embarrassed to mention the word [blood]?"

The boss of Beihua finally sneered and said: "There are native dogs everywhere in the country, and they are all purebreds!"

"That's right."

"This kind of grass dog who wants demeanor and demeanor, don't participate in the competition."

"Comparing bloodlines and manners with this kind of grass dog is simply a blasphemy to my champion dog."

Vice Chairman Liang seized the opportunity to stand up and sullen his presence.

"is it?"

"I want to see, which one here is more noble than my Xiaohei?"

Chen Lie snapped his fingers, and Xiao Hei's originally calm and lazy expression disappeared instantly, replaced by more and more hegemonic pressure.

"Haha..."

"A grass dog dare to follow my house..."

Vice President Liang laughed.

But when he heard the timid "Woo" sound of his own champion dog, he became silly.

because.

His baby champion dog clipped its tail and lay down completely on the ground, as if giving a [five-body throw] gift.

"Huh, what happened to my dog?"

"David, get up! What are you doing on your knees!"

"What's wrong with you all! Stand up for me!"

Not only Vice President Liang, but all the dogs around him bowed down.

"impossible!"

"How is this possible!?"

A cat and dog expert over 60 watched this scene in astonishment, and muttered: "Only the legendary king of ten thousand dogs can make so many famous breeds of dogs surrender together!"

"The legendary king of ten thousand dogs is actually a Chinese pastoral dog!"

"Haha, I must be dreaming!"

The old cat and dog experts can't accept this reality at all.

"Asshole!"

"Get me up!"

President Beihua didn't care about the king of dogs, because his ghostly mastiff also knelt down.

No matter how the boss of Beihua yelled and cheered, the ghost face mastiff just knelt and didn't want to get up.

"Fuck you M's!"

"I spent more than 3 million to buy you, not for you to kneel down on other dogs!"

"Get up for Lao Tzu!"

The boss of Beihua tried his best to make the ghost face mastiff obedient. In the end, he was furious and kicked the ghost face mastiff's thigh.

The ghost face mastiff is painful.

But the situation was not exactly what Beihua boss wanted, because the ghost face mastiff fell half-fallen:

Low hiss!

The angry ghost face mastiff completely forgot that the person in front of him was its new owner.

Many people saw this scene and evacuated quickly.

Some dog owners were surprised: "No, is this going to eat the Lord? Can this dog be raised?"

Another dog owner replied: "The ghost face mastiff is an emotionally unstable junk goods. Even if it has been trained for a long time, it may not be able to gain its loyalty. I did not expect that someone would dare to raise such a time bomb."

A pet shop owner palpitated: "The pets that Beihua brought out for the competition are so irritable, it seems that I can't deal with them in the future."

Another pet shop owner agreed: "Yes, if there is an accident with the pet we sell, Beihua can deny it, but our shop will definitely close."

...

This scene made the whole circle remember the characteristics of Beihua pet breeding base.

At the same time, it also put the Beihua pet breeding base into the abyss of bankruptcy.

"Do you want to save?"

"That's a ghost face mastiff that can bite through the iron skin! If you want to go, I dare not go!"

"Then you can only wait for emergency personnel to arrive."

"Bless the boss of North China."

The answers from the players on the court also doomed the sad ending of the North China boss.

"Get down!"

"Calm down for me."

The stupid North China boss actually picked up an advertising flagpole as a weapon, trying to scare the ghost face mastiff down.

He didn't know that this stimulated the ghost face mastiff...