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Chapter 404. Black tiger kills chicken(1/2)

 In the courtyard of Zhao Jun’s house.

Zhu Dashan glanced at the shocked Zhao Jun, laughed heartily, raised his hand and patted Zhao Jun on the shoulder, and asked with a smile: "What do you think? Is your uncle's vision okay?"

Zhao Jun turned his head and looked directly at Zhu Dashan, but he didn't know what to say to him.

There is no way to say this.

If Zhao Jun said that this dog was not good, Zhu Dashan would not believe it. Instead, he would think that Zhao Jun did not want to lend him a good dog.

There was no other way, Zhao Jun could only nodded, turned back to the warehouse and took out a few hemp ropes, preparing to tie up the black tiger and give it to Zhu Dashan to take away.

When Zhao Jun returned to the house, he found that Zhu Dashan had already interacted with Hei Hu. He raised his hand and kept teasing Hei Hu to stand up.

The black tiger also cooperated with him, jumping up and down. In this way, Zhu Dashan didn't even notice that the dog had a problem with one of its front legs.

But seeing Zhao Jun approaching, Zhu Dashan pointed at the black tiger and asked: "This dog, why do you tie it so tightly? It's tied with five flowers."

It turns out that there are two ropes tied to the black tiger, one is around its neck, and the other is a flat and wide rope, wrapped around the black tiger's back and front elbows, just like the leashes worn by pet dogs in later generations.

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When Zhao Jun heard this, he smiled helplessly and said: "This dog is so happy, I'm afraid it will harm the garden."

"What's the point?" Zhu Dashan waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile: "What a good dog, it just has spirit. What can a half-dead dog fight?"

With that said, Zhu Dashan pointed back at the white dragon lying in front of the kennel with the dog's head on his paws, and said to Zhao Jun: "Just like your dog, it is wilting and whining, and it won't work even if you look at it."<

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Zhao Jun had just untied the black tiger and tied a hemp rope around its neck. After listening to Zhu Dashan's words, Zhao Jun went as he expected. When he saw that Zhu Dashan was referring to the white dragon, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

After tying the black tiger, Zhao Jun handed the rope into Zhu Dashan's hands and said, "Uncle, if you take this dog back now, it will have to be left at your house for the whole day. You have to tie it up."<

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"Don't you trust your uncle?" The old man's ability to understand problems was different from normal people. He held the rope with one hand and touched the black tiger's head with the other, and said to Zhao Jun: "This dog, I

How did I take it away? How can I bring it back to you? I won’t bring you the whole thing.”

When Zhao Jun heard this, he knew that the old man had misunderstood him again, and he couldn't help but feel helpless. But when Zhu Dashan pointed to the right, he said to Zhao Jun: "Leash those two dogs too."

Zhao Jun looked up and saw that Zhu Dashan was referring to Big Fat and Three Fatty. Without saying anything, he just held the rope and walked towards Big Fat and Three Fatty.

Zhu Dashan led the black tiger and followed him. He came in front of Big Fatty and Third Fatty and said to Zhao Jun in front of him: "Zhao Jun, are these two dogs also powerful?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jun turned his head and looked at Zhu Dashan, couldn't help but laugh, and asked, "Uncle, how did you see that?"

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhu Dashan thought that Zhao Jun was confirming his opinion, so he immediately laughed and reached out to touch the head of the black tiger next to him.

Black Tiger also cooperated, raising his neck, head, and squinting his eyes to cooperate with Zhu Dashan.

"Good dog!" Zhu Dashan couldn't help praising Black Tiger, then looked at Zhao Jun, holding the rope with one hand and pointing at Black Tiger with the other: "Look at this dog, it has a tiger head and a tiger head, and it is jumping around."

"Ha!" Zhao Jun couldn't help but wanted to say something sarcastic, but when he thought this was an elder, he quickly held it back.

Zhu Dashan raised his hand, pointed at Big Fat and Three Fatty, and said: "Look at these two dogs, they are roughly built, and they are very strong!"

Zhao Jun was speechless, but this old man had a bit of a violent temper. To describe it as Northeastern, he was a bit special.

Therefore, Zhao Jun could not persuade him at all.

Seeing that Zhao Jun was silent, Zhu Dashan thought he was right, and immediately smiled and said: "How about it? Is your uncle okay? When your uncle was alive, I went hunting with him."
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"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled and asked quickly: "Uncle, I've never heard of you hunting."

"Where did you go to hear about it?" Zhu Dashan smiled and waved his hand: "That was a long time ago, and you were not there at that time."

"Yeah, you're right." Zhao Jun responded, secretly cursing: "If you had done it earlier, I wouldn't have had my dad yet."

At this time, Zhu Dashan looked around the yard, smacked his lips, and sighed: "When I stood in your courtyard for a while, I still thought of your father. At that time, I...at your current age, I was following your father all day long.

Damn it, what is your father doing? I'll help him drag it home and eat some meat when he's done."

Speaking of this, Zhu Dashan suddenly asked Zhao Jun: "In Dawei, is this called Jiebaer?"

Zhao Jun's eyes widened and he didn't know how to answer. In his two lifetimes, this was the first time he saw someone describing his body like this.

Follow the dog, it’s called the dog. Help the dog, it’s called the gang, and it’s also called the dog.

In desperation, Zhao Jun could only pretend that he didn't hear anything, and at the same time, he pushed the ropes tied to Big Fatty and Three Fatty into Zhu Dashan's hands and said: "Uncle, I didn't push you away when you were young. My mother didn't let it go."

Home, I'm still in a hurry to go to work, so I won't leave you alone."

After saying that, Zhao Jun pointed at the white dragon and little bear over there and asked: "Are you holding those two dogs?"

"No!" Zhu Dashan shook his head and said: "That one is wilted and bitch, what can a bitch do? I don't want it. I have these three dogs and that's enough."

After saying that, Zhu Dashan led the three dogs and walked out of the courtyard. As he walked, he turned back and said to Zhao Jun: "Hurry up and pack up and go to work. When I use up these three dogs, I will bring them back to you."

Don’t worry about this dog, it won’t bring you anything you lost.”

"Uncle, please walk slowly and come over when you have time." Zhao Jun originally wanted to give the old man a few more instructions, but after hearing what he said, he could only swallow the words that came to his mouth. But he thought in his heart:

"I'm not worried about the dog, but I'm worried about you."

In fact, this is quite good. If Zhu Dashan takes the cub and Bailong away, Zhao Jun will really be worried. But he is worried because he is afraid that the dog will be injured.

But the old man had to lead Black Tiger, Big Fat, and Three Fatty away, so Zhao Jun no longer had to worry about the dogs.

With the temperament of Big Fat and Three Fatty, if Zhao Jun is here, they will fight with the black bear. But if Zhao Jun is not here, then they will definitely escape unscathed.

As for the black tiger, what Zhao Jun is worried about is that he is afraid that it will harm Zhu Dashan.

How did Zhu Dashan know this? The old man borrowed dogs, and they were three "good dogs" he had chosen. He was very happy, and happily led the dogs home, humming as he walked.

Ditty: "My grain, my grain. Grain harvesting in the autumn, filling the warehouse, ah, ah! ah! ah!"

"Ouch!" Suddenly, the three dogs struggled forward together. Zhu Dashan was startled, grabbed the rope and looked forward, and saw Li Baoyu walking towards him.

"The eldest son of the Li family!"

"Master Zhu!" Li Baoyu, who had just returned from Liu Mei's house, saw that his elder greeted him first, so he nodded to Zhu Dashan and responded. But seeing Zhu Dashan holding three dogs, Li Baoyu asked: "How do you treat them?"

Has it been taken out?"

"A black man entered my corn field." Zhu Dashan said: "I had no choice, so I went to Lao Zhao's house to borrow some dogs to drive away the black man."

Li Baoyu didn't know who Zhu Dashan borrowed the dog from. He just thought that Zhao Jun had gone to work and only Wang Meilan, who didn't understand dogs, was at home.

Otherwise, Zhao Jun would never lend these three dogs to Zhu Dashan.

Thinking of this, Li Baoyu also glanced at the black tiger sandwiched between Big Fat and Three Fatty, and kindly said to Zhu Dashan: "Master Zhu, you can't lead them..."

"Why not?" Before Li Baoyu could finish speaking, Zhu Dashan interrupted him and said angrily: "This is my grandson-in-law's dog. Why can't I get it?"

"No..." Li Baoyu was speechless, and the old man didn't want to hear anyone finish what he said.

"No way!" Zhu Dashan rolled his eyes, interrupted Li Baoyu, and said: "You have a good relationship with Zhao Jun, but we are relatives. I want to borrow a dog, but Zhao Jun didn't say anything. What are you doing?"

So many words?"

"Yes, yes." Upon hearing this, Li Baoyu nodded quickly and said, "Master Zhu, you are right, I was wrong."

"You're not bad!" Zhu Dashan looked away from Li Baoyu and said, "You and Zhao Jun have a good relationship, but we are still relatives!"

After saying that, Zhu Dashan took the three dogs and left. Black Tiger walked among Big Fat and Three Fat, but Zhu Dashan still didn't find anything wrong with the dog's legs and feet.

Looking at Zhu Dashan's retreating figure, Li Baoyu chuckled, shook his head and said to himself: "You are related to my brother, and that dog will not harm you lightly."

Zhu Dashan took the three dogs home and tied them up in the warehouse where debris was piled up when he entered the hospital.

I have to say that this old man has a stubborn temper and speaks harshly, but he has a good heart. He also picked up some hay and spread it on the ground for the three dogs to lie down on.

After tying up the three dogs, Zhu Dashan came out of the warehouse and walked to the front of the house, shouting: "Juan! Juan!"

"Hey! Dad, are you back?" A middle-aged woman heard the voice, came out of the house, and asked, "What did Zhao Jun say?"

"The child can't come." As soon as Zhu Dashan said this, Wang Juan was a little disappointed, and he immediately smiled and said: "I have to learn (xiáo) every day now, and I can't be greedy at night. When I thought about it, I gave him a dog to borrow.

Coming."

"Borrowed a dog? Where is it?" Upon hearing that Zhu Dashan borrowed a dog from Zhao Jun's house, Wang Juan was very curious and followed Zhu Dashan to the warehouse to take a look.

Dogs that fight around are not annoying to anyone. They are big and fat, and they just lie down on the hay quietly.

As for the black tiger, he opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue, and wagged his tail at the two of them, looking very cute.

"This dog is so good!" When Wang Juan saw the black tiger for the first time, her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but admired: "Look at it, it is as fat as a ball and shiny."

I have to say that Black Tiger’s appearance is getting better and better.

Since it arrived at Zhao Jun's house, it has eaten a lot. Even in the dog days, when the daytime is thirty-three or four degrees above zero, and other dogs can't eat, it is not affected at all.

In addition, it can act cute and please, so Wang Meilan, Zhao Hong, and Zhao Na all like it. They usually eat dry food and save some from their mouths to feed the black tiger.

At this time, the black tiger has a small head, a big body, and is as fat as a ball. Moreover, the black fur is shiny, and judging from the appearance, this is definitely a good dog.

"Juan!" Zhu Dashan also liked seeing the black tiger, and hurriedly said to Wang Juan: "Hurry up, put some corn noodles in and feed the dog!"

After Wang Juan heard this, the smile on her face froze. She lived a very careful life. She usually had to dip her fingers into the pottou and put it into her mouth if the big pancake fell into pieces. At this time, she was asked to feed the dog corn noodles.

, but it’s a bit embarrassing.
To be continued...
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