Dogs, barking dogs?
"Get rich!
Come back!
The girl's commanding voice came.
But— "Wang ...... "......The vicious barking of the dog is getting closer and closer.
Yan Changgui suddenly had a bad idea, wouldn't that dog be chasing him!
In an instant, he quickly came out of the dog hole, and as soon as he stood up, a dog barked from under the dog hole.
A large, black-looking black dog poked its head out of its hole, staring at him fiercely with its fangs bared, as if it had seen some enemy.
Yan Changgui hurriedly raised his feet and ran, and the big black dog called Facai came out of the dog hole and chased after him frantically.
"Wang-Wang-" The big black dog ran and chased after the young man in Tsing Yi in front.
Yan Changgui glanced back, and when he saw the big black dog with fangs, a chill appeared in his heart, and he must not be bitten by a dog.
There is no rabies vaccine here, and if you are bitten by a dog and infected with bacteria, it will be miserable.
He hasn't been so embarrassed since he was a child!
The big black dog persevered in chasing behind, and the wild goose ran desperately forward, and his footsteps ran quickly to the lively market street.
"Ouch~!"
"Whose son is this, look at the road-" "Get out of the way—this big black dog is crazy—don't get bitten by it—" The people in the bazaar avoided it, and the geese ran forward and ran around the long bazaar for two or three quarters of an hour, before the big black dog stopped the pursuit, and lay down on the ground with his tongue out of his tired mouth.
Yan Changgui held on to a tree and took a few breaths, and found a wonton shop in the corner of the street to sit down.
"Little boy, do you want a bowl of wontons?"
The shopkeeper asked with a smile.
This was chased by the dog for nearly half an hour, and the wild goose was already tired, and the sun at noon was particularly strong, his face was full of sweat, and his stomach was growling with hunger.
He raised his hand to wipe his sweat and said, "Let's have a bowl." ” There are a lot of customers in the small shop on the corner of the street, and everyone chats enthusiastically while eating, which is nothing more than how wise the saint is today, and then accepts a few beauties.
Yan Changgui didn't care, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and took a few sips.
The shopkeeper quickly made the wontons, and put a bowl of fragrant wontons in front of him, "Guests, please use it." ” The hot soup in the porcelain bowl is steaming white and exuding bursts of aroma, and the white wonton soup noodles are sprinkled with some green onions, which looks appetizing.
Yan Changgui was worried about the sugar gourd, and he hurriedly started eating the wontons when they were still hot.
Sure enough, when he was eating, he burned his tongue and exhaled a few breaths, and he finished eating the wonton in about a few minutes.
After eating, he paid and then found someone on the street to ask where the sugar gourds were sold.
The old man who sold the sugar gourd did not have a fixed place to sell it, so he had to find it on the street, and there were many people in the market, and it took him half an hour to find it.
When he bought the sugar gourd, Yan Changgui couldn't help but sigh, it was inconvenient in ancient times, and it took a long time to buy something.
He hurried to Yunfu with a sugar gourd, and finally arrived at the corner of the wall, he glanced around vigilantly, and listened sensitively with his ears.
There was no barking from the dog around, and the big black dog should be gone.
He carefully protected the sugar gourd in his arms and burrowed through the dog hole into the yard.
Mama Rong sat on the stool doing needlework, and persuaded while stitching: "Miss, you must not quarrel with them next time......
The Seven Sons of the Wild Goose?
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