"Can you be so stupid, right? Mie, go get an electric fan again." The male shop owner noticed the animals' abnormality and turned around and said to his newlywed wife.

Schnaurea looked up at him and made a humming sound from his mouth.

The Samoyed puppy is squatting in the cage, with almond-shaped eyes and black nose, and it seems to be really smiling. No wonder it is called a smiling angel. It is opening its mouth and panting, and its tongue is full of sweat beads, and it looks very cute.

The brown little Chow's face was wrinkled, her body was thick and dense, her purple tongue was drooping at her mouth, and her small eyes were almost invisible. With her round body and thick calves, she looked like a meat ball from a distance.

Long-haired dogs are afraid of heat. Some guys are gloating on the side because of their short hair, such as bulldogs, American bully dogs, etc.

Most of the cowboys are alone when they are grazing. Because they are lonely and bored, they often bring pets to accompany them to pass the time.

In the past, they liked German shepherds, Scottish shepherds, border collies, etc. Later, with the progress of the times, the cowboys' lives have become much easier, and the effects that shepherds can do have also weakened.

Character and appearance became their primary considerations when buying dogs, such as the old Patton's Labrador Pudding.

The young couple clearly saw this.

The "Drew House" store is only more than 100 square meters, but there are many kinds of pets. Han Xuan counted and found dozens of species of amphibians inside, including sea, land, and air, which can be found in this store.

There were so many people coming in all of a sudden, but most of them were still denims.

The male shop owner secretly thanked that he felt that the business had come. His wife asked him to close the house and went home just now, saying that the weather was hot, the store smelled bad, and that no one went on the street in summer. If you really listen to her, wouldn’t you miss it?

"My name is Noah."

The owner grinned and stretched out his hand from a distance, asking, "Looking at you, you're very strange, is it the first time you've been here?"

"Well, the first time we came. We came from the Snow Mountain Ranch." Han's father replied politely.

"Ah, where does Joanna go to work? I said how could anyone buy South American chinchilla teething sticks? There are very few people who keep them nearby, and I can know them."

The shop owner, named Noah, got in touch: "So how is Mickey and Minnie now? They are your pets."

After saying that, he pinched the boy's face and smiled to show his affection. Every time Joanna came over, she would buy a lot of pet supplies, and she was considered a local big customer.

Seeing that Noah didn't let go for a long time and was addicted to pinching, Han Xuan was devastated at this moment. He encountered this situation countless times since he was a child, and he was quite experienced in dealing with it. He pretended to speak, slightly opened his body, and broke away from Noah's hand, found a topic and said to Anderson: "What are you looking at?"

"Me?" Anderson said, knocking on the glass of the cabinet in front of him: "Chameleon, I raised one when I was in college. Later, my roommate accidentally sent it to God."

"Do you want to raise it again?" Noah interrupted: "I'm doing an activity recently. I was originally $350. Now I'm 10% off and I'm also given a glass jar."

Han Xuan was completely uninterested in lizards, and Anderson was quite moved. After weighing the pros and cons, he said helplessly: "I have to go back and discuss it with Cheryl. It probably won't be of use. She is even afraid of cockroaches."

"How is that cat? Look at this fold-eared cat. It looks so cute, your wife will definitely like it."

The electric fan was blowing into the cage, and the fold-eared cat's ears flew up. Noah quickly walked to the wall and turned off the fan awkwardly. He touched the fold-eared cat's head and secretly pressed its ears down.

"Look! Purebred Scottish Folding Cats, pure gray hair is very rare, now only $500."

No matter how loud Noah said, the Folding Cat didn't even look at him. He looked at Han Xuan with curiosity in his eyes.

The kitten has just been weaned, and it is quite thin, and the sound is faint. Only when it opens its mouth, it can hardly hear the sound.

Han Xuan came to it, pointed the head of the Scottish Folding Cat with his fingers, raised his ears and bent them, stood up and bent them again...

The folded-eared cat stretched out its claws and put them on the boy's hand. It took the opportunity to stretch its head and lick it, as if it was delicious.

John walked around and came here, looked at the kitten, and said to Han Xuan: "You Aunt Kelly likes cats very much. Every time Fat Ding comes, she will give it food."

? "No wonder Joanna is no longer allowed to feed snacks, and Fat Ding is still getting fatter and fatter..." Han Xuan finally caught the culprit and complained.

"Then why don't you buy it? Sir, the purebred Scottish Fold Cat, recently discounted for $470!"

Anderson glanced at Noah when he heard this: "Didn't you just say 500?"

"The weather is hot and the price of pets is difficult to sell, and the price drops quickly. After they are three months old, there will be even fewer people buying them."

"But this has dropped too quickly."

Noah's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. When he found that John held the folded cat in his arms, he immediately expressed his grief: "Sir, I won't make money today, the cost is 450 US dollars, but I will come to me to buy other supplies in the future."

John really liked this fold-eared cat and shrugged, "Why not, can you swipe your card?"

"certainly!"

Noah was about to find a cage when Martinez heard the loud voice from the door: "Shopkeeper? How to sell this Chow Chow?"

"$570, no, 560! It was only three and a half months old. Sir, look at this purple tongue and still have a face. I haven't met a Chow Chow in such a good-looking appearance for a long time. I really want to keep it for myself."

As soon as Noah finished speaking, Martinez quickly replied: "Then do you want to keep it?"

"No, no, no, it was sold by someone else. Of course it would be good if you could sell it." Noah shook his head quickly, and continued to ask, "Do you want to buy it, sir?"

Martinez and the Chow Chow stared at each other for a long time, turned their heads and said, "I will buy it."

"Hey, Jones, you buy one too? I'm just a male, you buy a female one and just match a pair."

Jones looked at the meatball without hesitation and shook his head and said, "It looks so stupid. I like the more fierce ones. Boss, how much does this bully dog ​​cost?"

“$1500.”

"What about this British bulldog?"

"$1,100, sir." Noah said.

"...I'll buy a sharp pea. How much does a sharp pea pea cost?" Jones asked. Compared to his hobbies, the price is more affordable.

The little Sharpee dog just shrank into the nest, but Han Xuan didn't see it.

Hearing Jones' conversation with the boss, he walked into the puppy area, opened the cage door, reached in and touched the pleats of the little old man.

There was a lot of meat from the sandpie, and it felt very fun to rub it. The sandpie dog looked at him and swayed his tail and screamed twice.

Next door is a brown-haired Alaskan sled dog, which is bigger than the other dogs. It should be four or five months old. Two front limbs are slid against the cage, screaming in grievance.

Maybe it wasn't tied up properly, and the iron door suddenly opened. The Alaska sled dog was obviously stunned. He poked out his claw and shook it back and forth. He didn't touch the obstacle and immediately came out happily.

Noah thought it would run around, but stopped him outside the door and tried to catch it, but he didn't expect that the Alaskan sled dog hugged the boy's calves and rubbed it constantly.

Han Xuan looked down at it and said in surprise in Chinese: "Sicong's same sled dog?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!