Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 37: The dog
Chapter 37 Vicious Dog
"Boss, your cage must be strong." I felt hairy in my heart.
The fighting dogs in the two rows of iron cages stared at me as if they saw some beasts, and they all entered the attack state. If they were not chained by iron chains, they would have jumped on me and tore me to pieces.
Standing at the door, the boss wondered: "This has never happened before. Could it be that you were a professional dog butcher before?"
"I don't even dare to kill chickens, why do I kill dogs?" Although these fierce dogs in front of me are strong and fierce, they don't meet my requirements. They have an inexplicable hostility towards me, and it seems impossible to tame them.
"Do you have any other dogs here?" I asked without giving up. This is the largest pet dog store in the market. If you can't find a satisfactory dog here, you basically don't need to look elsewhere.
The boss took a deep breath after hearing what I said, and said meaningfully: "Today is really weird, okay, I'm here anyway, so I'll show you my collection."
The two of us walked through two rows of iron cages to a separate rearing compartment at the back of the house.
Before approaching within ten meters, the hound raised in the cubicle seemed to have sensed something, and began to growl violently. The sound almost knocked over the roof, the iron bars rattled, and the "bang bang" of the body hitting the cage The sound is endless.
"Stay away from the cage. These dogs have a history of hurting people. It stands to reason that they should all be euthanized, but I really can't bear it."
"Okay." I'm looking forward to it now, because of their sensitivity to Yin Qi, it's worth buying one back.
Entering the compartment, the iron cages here are all reinforced and thickened, and the cages are also twice as big as the ones outside.
The boss lifted the black cloth covering the cage and pointed to the first iron cage: "Italian Twisted Boleton, one of the most dangerous dog breeds in the world, once attacked, it will never die, and it likes to swallow Eat the prey it kills, including people. Known as the cruelest killer in the bulldog world. It used to be the favorite of the Mafia, used to show terror and power."
The barking dog in the cage was huge, like a one or two-year-old foal.
"I don't recommend you to buy this dog. It is an adult now. After the death of the previous owner, no one can tame it anymore."
The boss said and opened the second iron cage: "Italian Castro dogs were used to drive cattle to slaughterhouses and bite cattle for slaughter. They are also generally used for hunting large wild animals such as wild boars. Excellent agility and responsiveness. Brave temperament, extraordinary courage, and full of tenacity. Once fighting, it is often a **** battle to the end until complete victory or death. It is said that the head of the three-headed dog Cerberus in many movies The Department is based on this as a prototype."
"This kind of dog can be tamed with a little effort. It will become your most loyal guard. If you really want to buy it, the price is 30,000."
"Thirty thousand..." The boss said the hype, but I have 200 yuan in my pocket at this time, and I thought it was more than enough.
Unable to see my predicament, the boss lifted the black cloth on the third iron cage: "Pitbull, also called American Bulldog, a 30kg strong bit can beat a 75kg Caucasus, and can fight in Killed 2 shepherd dogs within 3 minutes. Among all bulldogs, it is the most cruel and aggressive. My purebred bit has an extremely bad personality because it has hurt people many times, so I will give you a discount point, 15,000. "
Finding that I kept my poker face unmoved, the boss opened the fourth iron cage: "This is a purebred Tibetan Mastiff that was put on consignment by a friend of a rich businessman in Zhejiang after he went bankrupt. There is a video to prove it." , It once fought against three hungry wolves. According to the intention of the consignor, this dog will sell for 100,000."
I licked my dry lips, a dog costs one hundred thousand, is it crazy?
"Boss, what's in your last cage?" I asked casually with the idea of opening my eyes.
Unexpectedly, the boss showed a bit of embarrassment: "The dogs in this cage are not for sale. If you don't like any, please go back."
"Not for sale?" What he said made me even more curious: "Boss, you won't put the national protected animals in this last cage, right? That's a crime."
"How is it possible? Hey, just watch it if you want, it's not a good dog anyway." He tore off the black cloth, and there was an ordinary wolfdog lying lazily in the cage.
"It's so well hidden, I thought you had a lion?" Compared with other mighty and proud dogs in the house, this wolfhound looks too ordinary.
The boss smiled wryly: "This dog's scientific name is Chinese Garden Dog, which is what we usually call a native dog."
"A person can't be judged by his appearance. If you can hide it in the innermost part, it must be extraordinary. Tell me."
The boss was a little embarrassed, but he continued: "This dog was consigned here by a sloppy Taoist priest. He was penniless at the time, so he offered to sell the dog for wine."
"Selling dogs for wine? It's so free and easy." I carefully looked at the earth dog in the cage, and it was strange to say that the other dogs in the house kept barking, obviously afraid of the yin energy in me, but this earth dog was calm. Lying in the cage, dismissive.
"According to the sloppy Taoist priest, this dog is a mountain guard dog of Changbai Mountain. It has chased Siberian tigers, fought blind bears, and killed six to seven feet long snakes. It grew up drinking water from Tianchi Lake and eating Ganoderma lucidum. "
"That's it?" One zhang is about three meters long, let alone whether there are big snakes six to seven zhang long, this earthy dog's tail is only a little over one meter long.
"Boss, you're exaggerating." People with a little common sense probably wouldn't believe it.
"That's what the sloppy Taoist said. I didn't believe it at first, but then I found out that this dog is really unusual." The boss pointed to the dogs next to him: "These fighting dogs are cruel and cannot be separated from other dogs. Together, but this dog is different."
"Once the clerk didn't close the door properly, and the bulldog ran out. There was nothing we adults could do, and we were about to call the police. After barking, the bulldog obediently returned to the cage."
"A few months ago, my daughter-in-law came to the store to find me with a child with a high fever, and asked me to drive them to the hospital. As soon as I drove the car over, my wife suddenly said that the child's fever had subsided. As soon as I entered the house, my son was lying on the ground playing with this dirt dog."
"You don't know the scene at that time. This dog sat majestically at the door of the store, and the pet dogs in the room were quiet, and none dared to bark."
"What's even more strange is that when the child was about to leave, the dog insisted on biting the child's clothes and would not let go. Later, he had no choice but to cut the clothes. Since throwing away the clothes, the child has never been sick again. I only found out when I went back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year to find out that the children’s clothes were made by my sister-in-law for my own children, but her child fell into the reservoir and drowned because of fun, and my elder brother gave those newly made clothes to my children.”
"Boss, I'm here to buy a dog. Why are you talking and starting to tell stories?" Hide your identity and try to pretend to be a normal person.
The boss was embarrassed by the words: "I sometimes feel evil, but this dog is indeed spiritual. I sold it several times in the middle, but it sneaked back every time, and then I simply put it away. It is kept in the house, and it eats and drinks as offerings, after all, it is also considered kind to my family."
"You are kind and righteous." I was moved by what the boss said. Isn't such a spiritual dog just what I need?
"How much is this dog, I sincerely want to buy it, boss, please give me a price."
"It's not that I won't sell you. Even if you take it away today, maybe it will sneak back tomorrow. It's a waste of time, and I will refund you the money."
"That's my own business, you just ask the price." I put on a look of eagerness to take money out of my pocket.
"The price is set by the sloppy Taoist priest, you have to give this amount." The boss stretched out five fingers.
"Five hundred? Too expensive, I think two hundred is just right."
"500,000."
"How much?!" I turned around abruptly, I didn't know what I stepped on, and my body slammed into the iron cage next to me. The Tibetan Mastiff inside had already disliked me and smelled meat, so it rushed over !