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Chapter 99 The Little Golden Retriever Guinea Pig

This is a tragedy caused by a small dried fish!

Wang Jie laughed while recording, the world of small animals is really interesting, for a small dried fish, he called his friends, got angry on Meishan, and was ready to start filming!

"Wow, woof, woof!" The golden retriever brothers yelled loudly, and Corgi yelled in fright, and crawled under the coffee table, trembling, not daring to come out.

The little white dog looks at the good brother who is twisting his buttocks and running away - he is a brother when it is good, and he is a scapegoat when it is not good - the corgi has been scared out of his wits, facing the siege of seven dogs, big or small , but without fear, he barked sharply, aiming at the actual leading dog - Hutou.

As an extremely smart spiritual pet, Hutou is also the type with the highest IQ. He has long disliked this presumptuous little white dog. He barked and confronted the local dog, wanting to give the little white dog an unforgettable experience. lesson.

The little white dog slid back quietly while barking, and suddenly the tiger head and the earth dog rushed over. Relying on its short stature, it escaped from the two dogs' jaws with a slither, and ran all the way to the sofa to see what was lying on the ground. Wang Jie, who was holding a camera on the sofa and pointed at him to take pictures, barked twice, then ran to the other side of the sofa, laying his front paws on the sofa, sticking out his red tongue, licking his bright eyes. A thoughtful little tabby cat.

No wonder the little white dog is so rampant, it turns out that this spooky little thing has already recognized the little cat as the boss!
Wang Jie was secretly surprised, as expected of a veteran stray dog, with rich social experience, he knows how to find a backer to be a backer!
He suddenly remembered that after the little white dog finished grabbing the food recently, he lay down on the door of the storage room intentionally or unintentionally, seemingly closing his eyes and resting his mind, but he was actually showing the little cat the dried fish!
Seeing the little cat arched its body, the tiger head and the earth dog let out a meow, hurriedly stopped, and retreated step by step. While backing up, they barked at the little white dog, warning it to be careful, and one day it will be better sooner or later. Fix your meal!
A big battle disappeared like this, Wang Jie exhaled, turned off the camera, and stroked the little white dog's head. He suddenly thought of these few things who are now ruling the house, the little cat, the little white dog, Dogs and pigeons seem to be from stray animals.

And those domestic animals are far behind them.

Facts have proved that the flowers under the greenhouse are still not as good as the wild ones trained under harsh natural conditions.

Chu Xiangling came early in the morning with Lele in her arms. She was shaving the little white dog today.In midsummer and July, the little white dog is in the moulting season, and Jingba’s unique thick white fur makes it look like a light snowfall wherever it goes.

"Woof!" The little white dog lay obediently on the ground, letting Chu Xiangling play with it.

Wang Jie looked at her who was squatting on the ground and working hard, shook her head and smiled, opened the cage, and stuffed the last ball of grass mixed with crimson pearl fairy grass into the guinea pig mother's trough.

The little yellow-and-white guinea pig that caused quite a stir had grown to ten centimeters long. When it saw Wang Jie coming to feed, it ran over screaming, opened its furry mouth, exposed its small white teeth, and shook its head. He greeted Wang Jie with his ears.

Wang Jie pinched its waist, took the little guinea pig out of the cage, moved to the edge of the male guinea pig's cage, and knocked on the iron fence. The male guinea pig ran over and saw the "guinea pig" in Wang Jie's hand at first sight. own" son.

"Squeak!" The male guinea pig gesticulated with his two front paws, unscrupulously expounding his opinion, "Is this the son of this mouse? Why is it of this color? Ah, Cuihua, you betrayed this mouse... "

"Didn't you forgive it already?" Wang Jie flicked its little nose, communicating with consciousness.

The male guinea pig clawed at the iron railing with its two paws, with its mouth half open, tilted its head and thought for a long time, and finally shook its beard, as if... the mouse forgave it?
Is there such a thing?
But why is there no impression at all?

The little yellow and white guinea pig was very happy, squeaked, looked at his father with bright obsidian eyes, and slammed into Wang Jie's hand like a loach, trying to break free from his shackles and have a close relationship with his father. hug.

But considering that the male guinea pig might hurt the little guinea pig, Wang Jie finally didn't put the little guinea pig into the male guinea pig's cage. He hugged the little guinea pig and put it on the coffee table. Chu Xiangling, who had just shaved the little white dog, stood up body, took off the plastic gloves, and was immediately attracted by this ridiculously beautiful little guinea pig.

Ordinary yellow and white guinea pigs have distinct yellow hairs and white hairs, but this little guinea pig is a little different. The white hairs are pure and completely white, like clouds in the sky, and the pieces of yellow hairs mixed in the white hairs are crystal clear, shining brightly in the sunlight. According to the photo, it is golden and eye-catching, and it is too beautiful.

"This little fat guy is really beautiful!" Chu Xiangling stretched out his hand involuntarily, but the little guinea pig was not afraid, but hugged her fingers, squeaked, and blinked at her.

"Brother Jie, it's greeting me!" Chu Xiangling said to Wang Jie, pinching the ear of the guinea pig with a smile.

If it wasn't for Chu Xiangling's reminder, Wang Jie hadn't noticed the strangeness of this golden-haired guinea pig. If you take a closer look, it would be different. Not only the hair is extraordinarily beautiful, but also the personality is lively and enthusiastic.

Chu Xiangling held the golden-haired guinea pig in his hand and scratched its belly. The golden-haired guinea pig closed its eyes comfortably and made a humming sound, and its four calves twitched from time to time. It was very cute and very cute.

"Ordinary guinea pigs are very reluctant to approach people." Chu Xiangling put the golden-haired guinea pig on the coffee table. The little guy rolled his eyes a few times and got into the plastic bag of breakfast cakes. Holding a piece of breakfast cake in its front paws, it began to gnaw.

"Xiang Ling, let him steal your breakfast." Wang Jie pretended to watch TV, quietly took a look at the crescent-shaped golden guinea pig who was gnawing fast while holding the breakfast cake, and smiled.

"Eat it, eat it, eat it!" Chu Xiangling took out two biscuits and put them on the table, touched the little guinea pig's head, and said with a smile.

"You really don't have breakfast this time!" Wang Jie watched in amazement as the golden-haired guinea pig gnawed the breakfast cakes into crescent shapes and placed them on the table. !"

"Thank you, Brother Jie!" Chu Xiangling smiled narrowly, tore off the package of the breakfast cake, and touched the little ears of the guinea pig, little fat man, little fat man, these are all for you, eat quickly!
After a while, five crescent-shaped biscuits with jagged edges were placed on the table. The golden-haired guinea pig tilted its head, looked at its "masterpiece", bit Chu Xiangling's finger, dragged it to the biscuit, and squeaked at her. Screaming.

Look, this is the work of Benshu!
Wiping the water from his hands, Wang Jie came out of the kitchen. When he saw the neatly arranged crescent-shaped biscuits, he was stunned.

The system sends out a beep, Ding!
Congratulations to the Golden Retriever guinea pig cub successfully promoted to the second-level spiritual pet, triggering event: eating biscuits, acquiring skills: imitation, acquiring rewards: none...

This little guy's skill is... imitation?
Wang Jie suddenly lost his composure.

　Writers are really not human. Sitting in front of the computer is hot and sweaty, and the keyboard is soaked...

　　For the sake of such hard work, please give me a favorite, and give me two if you have a ticket!thanks!

　　
　
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