After introducing the effects of Yuzhu, Zhang Bei and Colin continued to walk up the mountain.

The eyes flew past two squirrels running past the tree, and unconsciously smacked their lips.

"By the way, you said you wanted a dog last time, and there was news recently."

"What dog?"

"The mastiff raiser sent a message saying that a new batch of mastiffs has come out. If you want it, go and have a look tonight."

When Colin heard that it was a Tibetan mastiff, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Damn, hasn't the mastiff raised people cut off their inheritance?"

Zhang Bei raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of smiles.

Raising mastiffs is one of the earliest batches of the ten outer gates to cut off their inheritance. During the Great Famine, when people were not full, they would have the energy to raise dogs.

In just a few years, the mastiff breeder who was once extremely prosperous among the ten sects outside directly cut off his inheritance.

If Zhang Bei hadn't relied on the outer ten sects, he wouldn't have found the only two old men with inheritance left.

Compared with professions such as wood collectors, the craft of raising mastiffs has been developed more easily in modern times.

After all, who doesn’t like beasts that cannot be seen in their eyes?

The most troublesome thing in the Mastiff Garden is not breeding, but various certificates.

In this regard, Zhang Bei’s relationship is not very complicated, but it only requires some favors.

In addition, the mastiff breeders themselves are familiar with Tibetan mastiffs, giving them two years to develop the mastiff garden.

Zhang Bei also took this spot and brought back a pure-bred Tibetan mastiff from Tibet with two male and two females.

One of the female mastiffs even brought the ghost mastiff's cubs.

Now in more than a year, the Mastiff Garden has begun to show results.

Seeing Zhang Bei not wanting to explain, Colin turned around and asked another question.

"The mastiff breeders shouldn't have the hybrid varieties on the market, right?"

"Don't worry, giving them those things is an insult."

The price of Tibetan mastiffs has been around for a long time, but it is difficult for real purebred Tibetan mastiffs to reproduce, and the character of only recognizing one owner in their lifetime has caused distorted thoughts from vendors.

Mixed with several large canine families with gentle personalities, batch after batch of Tibetan mastiffs have been crossed, and even caused the market to proliferate.

But in fact, although these hybrid varieties are also called Tibetan mastiffs, they have lost the ferociousness of the Tibetan mastiff itself because they have merged a large number of genes.

In other words, most of the Tibetan mastiffs that can be seen on the market are hybrid.

There are very few real purebred Tibetan mastiffs. If Zhang Bei hadn't gone deep into Tibet, he brought back a few.

It will take at least five years to return to the ancestors of the mastiffs simply by raising people.

Looking at Colin's heart-warming eyes, Zhang Bei also groped his chin and planned to take one home.

It’s not that he doesn’t keep pets, but most of them are free-range in nature.

Although Tibetan mastiff is more fierce in nature, if it has been polished since childhood, it is just a mighty big dog.

After all, no matter how fierce it is, can it be more fierce than these wild beasts?

The conversation between Zhang Bei and Colin made a group of people in the live broadcast room keep asking questions.

Tibetan Mastiff!

That's a purebred Tibetan mastiff!

I have sent a message quickly to Zhang Bei to see what I want to buy.

Those who are interested constantly remind Zhang Bei to bring them with him when he goes to see the Tibetan mastiff.

The two of them were shuttled through the forest one after another, and suddenly, a lazy tiger roar came from a distance.

In just over ten seconds, a fat little tiger rolled and crawled in front of Zhang Bei.

That's right, this is the one that Zhang Bei released from the rescue station before.

With the supply of Lao Bai's son, his body is now quite large, and his whole body is full of fat.

Zhang Bei rubbed its belly hard: "Look at how fat you are!"

The little tiger rubbed Zhang Bei with his head, and then poured his body directly into his arms.

What's wrong with being fat?

I'm eating this fat body with my ability!

Colin looked at the little tiger who was acting coquettishly with Zhang Bei and was silent for a long time.

I always feel that countless stutters are suppressed by my mouth, but I don’t know where to spit it out.

This little guy is obviously a minor!

And the ones that can appear here must be wild, right?

What makes a wild animal eat so fat?

Zhang Bei looked at the little guy enjoying it without hesitation and patted his head with his hand.

"Looking at other people's wild Siberian tigers, they all look fierce. Look at you, it seems like you haven't woken up after three days of sleep."

"Aowoo!"

The little tiger turned over and hugged Zhang Bei's thighs with two claws.

I'm Shipi: [Hahaha, why is this guy so cute!]

I have a friend: [This little guy is too lazy, right?]

Uncle Police, we are in a normal relationship: [So stupid, it really is incomparable to those two!]

Zhang Bei sighed as he looked at the little guy who was entangled with him, turned his head and looked at Colin.

"You go there first. There is a pool in the north of that forest. I have put a lot of catfish in it. Now they should have grown up."

"Okay, then I'll go there first!"

Colin looked at Zhang Bei who was being held on his thighs and knew that he would not be able to leave in a short period of time.

Now let’s take the lead and prepare lunch in advance.

Zhang Bei looked at the little guy who was pestering him and found a seat and sat down.

"You are a tiger, Siberian tiger, what about your dignity as the overlord of the mountain forest?"

"Ahhhh!"

The little tiger obviously didn't know what dignity was, and lay in Zhang Bei's arms and enjoyed a massage.

From time to time, he licked Zhang Bei's hand with his tongue.

In some ways, this little guy is more loved by his family than a cat.

I played with the little guy for a while, and in the live broadcast room where countless people were gnawing on the old man’s lemon.

Zhang Bei was dragged and dragged by the little guy all the way to its hunting ground.

Looking at the rabbit holes all over the ground and the grass carp vaguely exposed in the river, Zhang Bei fell silent.

I have to say that Lao Bai really has his own unique insights in raising a son.

You should say that it is not well raised, this place is eaten, comparable to a wild buffet restaurant.

But you said you can raise it well, this little guy is so fat now!

The little tiger glanced at the rabbit hole, turned his head and jumped directly into the river.

In just about ten minutes, three grass carp were thrown to the shore.

Zhang Bei looked at the wet little guy and quickly took out a towel to wipe it.

Looking at the three grass carp that had been photographed, I found a vine nearby and walked towards the destination with a little guy with his head held high.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the little guy following Zhang Bei’s butt like a little pug, and the flames of jealousy had already broken through the sky.

I am Shipi: [Cao, you are Siberian tiger, how can you be like a licking dog!]

A stone walk: [I have seen dogs for too many times, and it is the first time I have seen tigers!]
Chapter completed!