"Do you think you have thought this way alone?" Xie Zhitian said with a wry smile.

Zhang Kun was stunned and then understood.

It is obvious that most people like such a smart dog. Not to mention anything else, just this cleverness makes people happy to see it.

Looking at the popularity of Dahuang here, it would be impossible to say that no one has ever thought about this before.

"Then why is it still here... Uh, wandering?" Zhang Kun asked inexplicably.

Xie Zhitian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If you don't talk about you, most people here have thought about this, and even Director Tang and I have thought about it."

"But no matter what method we use, to get food, toys, and even someone pulls a bitch to make the 'beauty trick' useless. As long as Dahuang finds out that we want to take it away, it immediately turns around and runs."

"Some people even thought about the idea of ​​"going strong" and thinking that as long as they bring the rhubarb back and cultivate their feelings well, it should be fine, but the result..."

Xie Zhitian said this but shook his head bitterly, but Zhang Kun asked curiously: "What's the result?"

Xie Zhitian turned his head and looked at the corner of his mouth, then he looked at the person who seemed to have just arrived: "That guy was too strong!"

Zhang Kun followed Xie Zhitian's gaze and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting alone.

His dishes came soon, and the dishes were quite rich, including chicken, fish, and vegetables.

The man saw the food coming, and the man was not in a hurry to eat it. Instead, he called out the door: "Rhubarb!" As he said that, the man raised the chopsticks in his hand.

But Dahuang raised his head, looked at the man, and then... fell down silently.

"This..." Zhang Kun was stunned.

"Look, this is the result of dynamic strength!" Xie Zhitian smiled bitterly.

Zhang Kun also had a lot of laughter and crying on his face: "What a... what a personality dog."

"That's right, wouldn't it be so personal that so many people like it?" Xie Zhitian said for granted.

At this time, the man in the distance did not respond when he saw the greeting of Dahuang, but did not give up. Instead, he picked up a chicken leg from the plate, stood up and walked towards Dahuang.

Hearing the footsteps on the ground, Dahuang raised her head and saw that it was the man. Her whole body immediately jumped up, then barked twice, her face full of fierceness, her mouth opened, her sharp teeth, and her eyes bulged hard, staring at the person.

Seeing this, the visitor immediately stopped, then put his hands in front of him, and hurriedly said, "Ok, OK, I'm not here, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

After the man found out that Dahuang had no intention of attacking, he felt relieved, and then a wry smile appeared on his face: "Dhuang, it was my fault last time. I drank too much and I regretted it. I apologized, really."

"But you ignored me for half a month. Didn't we have a good relationship before? Can't you spare me that last time? I promise, I will never do such a thing in the future. OK..."

Zhang Kun looked at the middle-aged man in a daze and begged for mercy at Dahuang.

Can it understand this when talking to a dog?

However, what surprised Zhang Kun even more was that as the middle-aged man kept begging for mercy, Dahuang actually slowly put away his fierce look and then lay on the ground again.

It, does it really understand? Zhang Kun's mouth is open.

At this time, when the middle-aged man saw Dahuang lying down, his face showed a look of excitement, and then he carefully took two steps forward. Dahuang just raised his head and looked at him, but did not bark again.

The middle-aged man took two steps forward and confirmed that Dahuang was not hostile again. He carefully raised the chicken legs in front of Dahuang, and then gently put them into the rice bowl.

Until the chicken legs fell to the ground, the middle-aged man's face showed a clear look of joy, but when he looked at Dahuang, he showed a hint of hesitation on his face. But soon he gritted his teeth and slowly reached out his hand and touched Dahuang's head.

Dahuang raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man's careful appearance. Her head seemed to move and she wanted to shrink back, but in the end it stopped and let the middle-aged man gently stroke the top of its head.

The first stroke was that the middle-aged man's muscles were slightly stiff, but when the second stroke, the middle-aged man obviously relaxed.

After two strokes, the middle-aged man stood up with excitement and raised his hands excitedly. Then he walked back with a smile on his face. His face seemed to be smug, but the guests around him were booing.

When the middle-aged man seemed to have fulfilled his wish and began to let go of his mouth and eat, Zhang Kun then withdrew his gaze.

"Did you see this? This is pretty good. Some people are strong and move. Dahuang leaves when she sees it, without paying attention. Later, everyone knows, no one will move anymore." Xie Zhitian sighed.

Hearing Xie Zhitian's words, Zhang Kun nodded mumly. At this moment, the table was full of delicious food, but Zhang Kun felt that it was tasteless.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with shadows of yellow, Zhang Kun's heart was beating wildly, and an inexplicable impulse flashed in Zhang Kun's heart.

I really want to take it back!

Zhang Kun never wanted to do something so impulsively in his life, but now it has appeared. He is now inexplicably, urgently, anxious, and surely, he wants rhubarb and wants to bring it back.

However, when Zhang Kun thought of what Xie Zhitian said just now, he looked worried.

This guy looks so unique, is there a way to take it back? So many people can't do it, can he do it?

Zhang Kun took a few bites in a muddle, then felt full, put down his chopsticks, thinking about a solution.

At this time, Tang Guohua and Xie Zhitian had already eaten. Seeing Zhang Kun put down his chopsticks, Xie Zhitian asked with a smile: "Okay?"

Zhang Kun nodded, and then saw Xie Zhitian smile on his face, then shouted outside the door: "Bahuang". As he said that, Xie Zhitian raised the chopsticks in his hand.

Dahuang looked up at Xie Zhitian, then picked up the rice bowl in front of him, immediately trotted over, gently placed the rice bowl between Xie Zhitian and Tang Guohua, and then squatted obediently.

Tang Guohua and Xie Zhitian smiled and immediately picked up the plate on the table, carefully picked out some meat, and then put it in the rice bowl.

After finishing, Xie Zhitian and Tang Guohua both touched Dahuang's head gently, and Dahuang was just like before, saying "woof" twice, as if saying thank you.

Seeing this, Zhang Kun hesitated for a moment, and then he whispered: "Dahuang?" As he said that, he also liked the others to raise the chopsticks in his hands.

Dahuang turned his head and looked at Zhang Kun, blinked, as if he was looking at Zhang Kun.

Seeing that Dahuang was not moving, Zhang Kun pursed his lips, then picked up a plate of fried pork in front of him that had not moved much, walked carefully to Dahuang and squatted down, staring at Dahuang's eyes.
Chapter completed!