Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 166: Huh? It just fell like that?
Facing the hand extended by Lin Feng, the Tibetan Mastiff Megatron just glanced at him.

Although he didn't launch a fierce attack, he didn't pay any attention to it either.

I don't hate you approaching me and I feel like you won't hurt me.

But I don't think I need to pay attention to you.

What is the essential difference between you and that group of people?

They are all two-legged bipeds.

I don't want to smell your scent either, so what's the harm in expressing my kindness to you?

Won't you still be abandoned, despised, scolded, and beaten?

Thinking of this, Megatron looked away, and the unhappiness in his eyes became even heavier.

It hid its head under the dirty melon seeds.

I don't want that human to see my eyes.

Who knew that Lin Feng's hand did not retreat.

He opened his palm, and inside was a piece of beef jerky that he had made himself.

A beef jerky that is praised by all the animals in its family.

It is moderately soft and hard, and the more you chew it, the more delicious it becomes.

Therefore, he also developed a habit of always carrying a few pieces of silver in his pocket.

When you see cats and dogs working hard, reward them with a piece of cake.

Even the weasels consider this an honor.

Every time I get it, I don’t know what to do with it.

I wish I could hide this beef jerky in a secret and safe place and savor it slowly.

Lin Feng saw that Zang Zheng was obviously becoming interested.

Even if it didn't move, it wouldn't look at Lin Feng.

But it can't control its nose.

Gently shake it a few times in the air.

A few times, a few times, a few times.

Why is this fragrance getting closer and closer to my nose?

Liang Feng and the dog's owner Han Dong just watched.

Lin Feng's fingers were getting closer and closer to the dog's mouth.

The hearts of both of them rose to their throats.

Han Dong, in particular, has already started helping Lin Feng calculate the rabies vaccination and compensation.

Who knew that Lin Feng stuffed the beef jerky into the dog's mouth so smoothly.

He boldly reached his hand through the gap in the cage and placed it on the Tibetan Mastiff's head.

"Be careful, it will guard its food...eh?"

Han Dong was stunned.

This kind of free feeding and petting of the dog was a treatment that he, as a dog owner, had only enjoyed before.

But since I came back, it has disappeared.

How could this stranger, whom I met for the first time, do it so easily?
Was he so easily accepted by his own Megatron?
He can't accept it!
Han Dong looked at Veterinarian Liang.

Could it be that what I just heard was true?
Is it Lin Feng’s story about the golden leopard?

At first, the Tibetan Mastiff Megatron was unmoved.

Gradually, my attention began to be attracted by the fragrance in my mouth.

Gently roll it with your tongue and bite it with your teeth.

Hey! How can it smell so good!

Hey! It has never eaten such delicious snacks.

Megatron slightly removed the large claws from his eyes.

He revealed a small gap and secretly looked at the human in front of him.

It felt that if it had met him before, it would have followed him without hesitation.

He smells really good and dogs like him very much.

But what’s the point of thinking about these things now?
It has learned that sometimes, the appearance and smell of food can deceive dogs.

The Tibetan Mastiff is depressed again.

Then, there was another piece of beef jerky in his mouth.

This time it chewed much faster than last time.

The big tail behind him was dirty and lumpy, but it didn't shake like his barley and black rice.

Lin Feng keenly noticed that its closed heart had opened a small gap for the delicious food.

He placed his hand on the dog's head and rubbed it gently.

I felt the bad feeling under my hands. There seemed to be two big bumps on the dog's head.

He spoke, "You, the master, he knows he is wrong."

Han Dong, who was not far away, nodded decisively.

Yes, that's right, I already know I was wrong.

It will be inconvenient to carry it with you in the future.

You can never just let others help watch over you.

It's all his fault. He didn't know people well.

“You punished him too, look at his arm, it’s all bitten by you.

Lin Feng spoke in a gentle tone as he carefully avoided the two big bags.

Continue to stroke the dog's head gently.

It's like comforting a sad and autistic child.

Like his Damai and Heimi, and the forest police officer's Dazhuang, each of them has shiny fur and bright eyes.

Whenever he passed by, his tail would wag.

Work hard every day, play happily, and be full of energy.

If his house wasn't big enough for them to run wild, they would really destroy the house.

The kind where you can run 10 kilometers without any effort.

It doesn't look like this one at all. It is clearly a ferocious beast in the legend that can stand up to a pack of wolves.

At this moment, he looked listless, like a child who had closed his heart and was unable to get over the thought.

Han Dong walked to the cage without knowing when.

He said with great inspiration:
"Dad promises that he will never leave you, a dog, at home for such a long time, okay?"

"Let the doctor check your illness. When you recover, Dad will take you to get revenge."

"Let's go block his door, and you can yell at him, and curse him, no matter how dirty you want.

"But let's not talk. Dad thinks his family is unclean."

"Let's not eat unclean things."

Lin Feng and Liang Feng heard what Han Dong said: ...

It can be seen that this is a feud.

But, despite his big and strong appearance, he seems quite rational.

All talk, no action.

"Woo?"

I don’t know what sentence touched the dog.

It hummed softly to Han Dong.

As if asking: Really?

Seeing that his dog finally had a different reaction, Han Dong quickly nodded.

At this time, Liang Feng also came over.

He glanced at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng nodded and opened the cage himself.

Then, he dragged the dog out in front of Han Dong, as if he was going to force himself on him.

The dog suddenly changed his place and was confused, okay?

I remember how it once dominated the mountains and hills along the route to Tibet. Although it is thinner now, its skeleton is still there.

How can someone just take him away?

Lin Feng held the dog in his arms, just like he had held the leopard in his arms.

He covered the dog's head with one hand, picked up a dog's paw and said:

"Draw blood first."

Liang Feng nodded and started preparing immediately.

Zang Zheng originally wanted to resist, but the feeling he got from this person was too reassuring.

To the point that it began to sink unconsciously.

It can also keenly smell the scent of other puppies in this human's arms.

It doesn't know why, and even feels a little envious.

They must be very happy to have him as their master, right?

Han Dong's initial shock turned directly into jealousy.

The acid in his stomach was about to burn his intestines.

His damn son actually hid obediently in another man's arms when he was getting an injection!
It's still chirping!
She's five years old! She's still crying!
It has never cried to itself!
Ouch! I'm so angry!
How long has it been since we met?
His dog just... just fell like that?

If he stayed a little longer, would this son of a bitch no longer have a place for him as his father in his heart?
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(End of this chapter)