Northeast Golden Gradient Treats My Home as a Confinement Center

Chapter 51: Dogs are weak, but they become strong as mothers

If someone steals it, the puppy will suffer a miserable fate.

In the past, eating dog meat was a popular custom in the village. The animals were brutally killed, skinned, bones removed, and then chopped into pieces. It was even more miserable than being eaten alive by wild beasts.

"Dalong, don't worry. I'll ask Tiger Mom to help you find your baby on the mountain." Shen Xing squatted down again and touched Dalong's head.

It would be best if the puppies were taken away by a wild beast. In this case, if Tiger Mom mobilizes her friends to help find them, there is still a chance to find them.

As soon as Shen Xing said this, Dalong's originally dazed eyes suddenly lit up. He raised his head and looked up at Shen Xing, his dog eyes full of anticipation.

"Woof woof woof!" The barking was filled with excitement and excitement.

Dalong sits at the east end of the village, helping his master Liuzi to run the store. Relying on his large size and authentic mastiff bloodline, he has some say in the village and has a large number of younger brothers under his command.

A few days ago, the tigress came down the mountain to look for her cubs, so of course she couldn't hide it from it. Canines are very sensitive to the smell of blood on wild beasts, not to mention that Dalong is a hunting dog. However, the mother tiger did not hurt anyone when she entered the village, so Dalong did not bark to warn her.

Moreover, one of Dalong's younger brothers happened to be the pony dog ​​raised by Uncle Bai. The pony dog ​​and the big ram were buddies. From the pony dog, Dalong learned that Shen Xing and Tiger Mom had a close relationship, and Shen Xing could even understand their animal language!
"Woof woof woof!" Dalong barked at Shen Xing twice again, his voice somewhat urgent and urging.

"I know, Dalong, don't worry, I will let Xiaolin go to the mountain to find Tiger Mom and see if he can find your puppy." Shen Xing promised.

Liuzi is his brother, and the dog Liuzi raises is his own. Dalong is a loyal dog, and the puppy is a rare Northeastern Hound with pure mastiff blood. Whether for Liuzi's sake or to save the Northeastern Hound population, Shen Xing is willing to help. Therefore, he decided to let Fat Lynx run errands and ask Tiger Mom if she can help find the puppy.

"Is there anything with the scent of your puppy? I can ask my friend to familiarize himself with it and help you find the baby." Shen Xing asked.

The tiger mom doesn’t recognize the puppy. If she wants to find it in Changbai Mountain, she has to smell the puppy and identify the dog by its scent.

"Woof woof woof!" Dalong asked Shen Xing to wait, then he broke free from the leash in Liuzi's hand and ran home desperately.

"Da Long! Da Long, why are you running!" No matter how his master Liu Zi shouted and chased him, he just didn't look back.

Liuzi chased for a while but failed to catch up, so he ran back panting.

"What happened to Dalong? Why did he run away for no reason?" Liuzi frowned, looking puzzled.

Shen Xing remained silent and did not answer Liuzi. He just looked at Dalong's figure running desperately on the muddy road with a rope around his neck, and his heart was a little touched.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

Isn't it the same in the animal world?

The rope around Dalong's neck was not tied tightly by Liuzi, but as Dalong was running, the rope got hooked on branches and stones on the roadside and gradually tightened. However, Dalong was completely unaware of it. Even though the rope was getting tighter, he still ran desperately, for his child, for the only remaining hope!
Dalong is a good dog!
What a good mother!

"Liuzi, can I trouble you for something?"

When Liu Zi heard his good brother Shen Xing suddenly ask this, he was stunned at first, then smiled innocently:

"Brother Xing, given our relationship, is there any need to bother? Just ask for help. No matter what it is, as long as I can help, I will definitely help."

"Don't put a rope around Dalong's neck anymore, okay?"

"Okay." Liuzi looked serious, rarely, and put away the smile on his face and nodded.

"Dalong is very free. I usually don't tie him up. Today I went out for a walk and I was afraid he would run away, so I put a leash on him." Liuzi explained.

"That's good." Shen Xing nodded.

Dalong is a spiritual hunting dog. He will not hurt anyone rashly, so there is no need to put unnecessary restraints on him.

A few minutes later, a yellow figure appeared at the end of the road.

The big dragon came back, and with it came a small tattered blanket in its mouth.

"Da Long, why did you take out the blanket that covered your baby?" Seeing the tattered blanket, Liu Zi was puzzled. He recognized that this was the warm blanket that he prepared for the puppy when it was just born. Da Long ignored Liu Zi, ran to Shen Xing's feet, spit out the blanket in his mouth, and piled it forward with his front legs, barking at Shen Xing.

"Okay, okay, I get it, I get it, don't worry." Shen Xing comforted.

He bent down to pick up the blanket, held it in his hand, and looked at the big dragon who was panting and sticking out his tongue, and he made a promise.

"Okay, I'll get busy now. I'll let you know when I have news."

Liuzi was stunned, still not understanding what was going on. Why did Dalong take the blanket out of his house? Why did Xingge say "Don't worry"? Could Xingge chat with Dalong? No, Xingge is a human, not a dog. How can he talk to a dog?

Liuzi's mind is like a mess, filled with hundreds of thousands of "?".

"Liuzi, don't forget the beef. I'll transfer the money to you later."

Shen Xing led the fat lynx, waved to Liuzi with his back turned, and continued walking along the road towards the east end of the village.

"Brother Xing, okay, I remember." Liuzi shouted wildly at Shen Xing's back. He glanced at the big dragon squatting at his feet and saw it wagging its tail at the departing Shen Xing. He was suddenly surprised.

"Hey, Dalong, are you in a better mood?" Liuzi asked.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

In response, there was a series of dog barking. Liuzi only heard Dalong barking but couldn't understand what it was saying.

But he could hear that Dalong's cry sounded a little excited, as if he had regained a little hope.

……

"Little lynx, smell it." Shen Xing put the torn blanket under the fat lynx's nose.

The fat lynx leaned forward with disgust and sniffed it gently.

This blanket stinks. It smells like urine and dog.

The little lynx is disgusted!
It meowed twice.

"Who told you to smell the stench? I told you to remember the smell of a puppy."

"How is it? Can you smell it around?" Shen Xing asked curiously.

The lynx's sense of smell is comparable to that of the Siberian tiger. It is also very sensitive in the wild and can smell odors within a three-kilometer range. Shen Xing wanted to try to see if he could find the puppy.

The little lynx raised its fat head, faced the wind, sniffed hard with its nose, and closed its eyes to feel it.

"Meow~"

"No?" Shen Xing was a little disappointed.

He thought to himself that it seemed like he had no choice but to let the fat lynx run up the mountain to ask Tiger Mom for help.

Shen Xing couldn't bear to see Dalong and his mother separated, so he would search Changbai Mountain until he found the bastard!
"Meow meow!!!" At this moment, the fat lynx howled, and its almond-colored cat eyes were filled with disgust.

Oh, it stinks so much, it’s that nasty guy again!

"Who?" Shen Xing asked while communicating with it mentally.

As soon as Shen Xing finished speaking, he heard an angry curse coming from a house not far away.

(End of this chapter)