This little thing looks extremely unique. It looks white no matter which direction you look at it.

Only by lifting its body can you see a white Tibetan Mastiff with a black swastika on its chest.

Seeing the little guy sucking his fingers unconsciously, Zhang Bei immediately settled down.

"That's it, fall in love with me."

"Okay, I'll get you a cloth bag."

The old man happily let his apprentice go about his business while he took Dahei to inspect the mastiff house.

Zhang Bei looked at the group of people busy in the entire mastiff park and started asking.

"Is there a suitable apprentice?"

"There are two of them. If we keep a closer look, we'll be ready to become apprentices."

"Okay, if you have any questions, please contact me."

The legacy of raising mastiffs can continue, and the two old men have nothing more to ask for.

Not to mention that there is now such a large mastiff park for them to manage.

After handing over his skills to his apprentice, all he has to do in the future is to support himself in old age.

After a lot of things for raising the Tibetan Mastiff were prepared, Zhang Bei got into the passenger seat with the two cubs in his arms.

Colin hummed as he loaded the milk powder and other miscellaneous items into the trunk, and then hurried home.

Zhang Bei looked at the scenery outside the window and showed the two little Tibetan mastiffs to the live broadcast room again.

"I also ran in the mountains today, and the Tibetan Mastiff also watched it. The live broadcast ends here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the live broadcast room instantly fell into a black screen.

After packing up the live broadcast equipment, the little guy in my arms kept twisting and turning.

Zhang Bei lowered his head and glanced: "You can drive faster, your son is hungry."

"Um?"

"If you don't feed in time, the little one won't be close to you in the future."

Hearing Zhang Bei's words, Colin stepped on the accelerator and sped up.

In the dark sky, Colin suddenly braked and stopped in front of his home.

He quickly picked up his black son from Zhang Bei's arms.

I rushed home with the milk powder and carefully prepared the goat milk.

Zhang Bei looked at Colin's movements and sighed: "Push more, I have another one here."

"knew!"

Colin looked at his son and moved very quickly, brewing the milk powder in only about two minutes.

I put a drop on my wrist, the temperature was just right, I took the bottle and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth.

By the way, he threw the other copy to Zhang Bei.

"No, it's already yours and can't be thrown away."

"You don't understand!"

Colin didn't even raise his head, just sat on the sofa and watched the little guy drink milk.

He wanted a Tibetan Mastiff for more than a day or two.

But purebred Tibetan Mastiffs can only be found in Tibet, and Zhang Bei went there several times but failed to find the right one.

Either the Tibetans want to keep it for themselves or there are no cubs at the time of the visit.

After waiting for so many years, now I finally have a little guy with complete certificates. How could Colin not raise him like his own son?

I spent my evenings taking care of two little Tibetan mastiffs.

Fortunately, the two of them have taken care of a lot of little ones, and they know exactly how to wipe their bodies, how to feed them, and when to feed them.

Time is like a white mastiff's child, it disappears as soon as you turn around.

The next morning, Zhang Bei, who had been running in the mountains for two days, was ready to take a day off and have some fun.

Let Colin drive all the way to the county town.

Looking at several noodle counters setting up stalls on the shore, Zhang Bei rubbed his hands, tied a hundred-yuan bill with a red string and put it in his pocket.

"How does fortune telling work?"

"Read palms."

The old man running the stall narrowed his eyes and leaned on the rocking chair to secretly look at Zhang Bei.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Bei placed the banknotes tied with a red string on the stall, then turned around and left.

The old fortune teller was stunned for a moment. He looked at the banknotes tied up with red strings on the stall, and then at the car that disappeared with exhaust fumes.

Everyone was confused.

who is he?

What is he going to do?

Damn it, there can’t be anything wrong with this money, right?

Zhang Bei sat in the car, looked at the self-doubting old man through the rearview mirror, and whistled happily.

"Come now, let's go fishing for river crabs!"

Tian Hao told him before that a farmhouse opened in a village.

The boss specially built two fish ponds to breed river crabs, and on the one hand, they supply the farmhouse.

On the other hand, it can be regarded as extra income.

Anyway, there is no charge for fishing, and it will be calculated according to the market price.

Many people came back to experience it, which invisibly increased its popularity.

What's more, even if the guests just want to hang out and have fun, he won't lose.

Farmhouses consume a lot of river crabs every day, so what's wrong with having people working for free?

Colin glanced at the navigation, started the car and drove towards his destination.

The farmhouse was not far away, and the two of them arrived at their destination in less than an hour.

"Zhang Boutou, you are here!"

"Come here for a look, I heard you built a fish pond for fishing river crabs?"

"Yes, I originally wanted to find some projects for the people living in the farmhouse, but I didn't expect that many people came."

Zhang Bei nodded and looked at the group of people gathered by the fish pond.

"Find us two poles and we can play for a while."

"Okay, boss, please choose a place and I'll have someone send it to you right away!"

Zhang Bei and Colin found a place out of the sun and sat down.

Soon an employee delivered the pole and a bag of bait.

Zhang Bei opened the bag and took a look. It was all raw fattened pork.

The bait for fishing river crabs is different from that for fishing. Generally speaking, it is fatty pork, frog legs and other strong-smelling foods.

River crabs also cannot bite hooks. They are more likely to be caught with pliers and brought to the surface by poles.

"Competing to see who can catch more fish?"

After hearing Zhang Bei's inquiry, Colin also became interested.

"Okay, whoever loses gets up early in the morning to breastfeed!"

"good!"

Zhang Bei immediately agreed, hung a piece of fat pork on the fishing line, and threw it directly into the water.

Colin took a look at the bait, chose frog legs and started fishing.

Since you don’t get paid for fishing, the boss doesn’t do anything small.

There are also a lot of river crabs in the fish pond, and a new batch comes every three days.

With such a large number, Zhang Bei and Colin raised the poles one after another.

Within an hour or so, everyone caught more than two kilograms.

Zhang Bei glanced at the lively river crabs in the iron bucket and finally stopped.

"It's enough to eat, and it will be wasted if you fish any more."

Colin sighed and put down the pole in his hand.

"You won, by five."

Zhang Bei raised his eyebrows and walked towards the farmhouse's yard carrying the iron bucket.

"Boss, river crabs are steamed. Prepare an oven for us to order some meat and oysters."

"Okay, come right away!"

The farmhouse has a lot of delicious food, which is why Zhang Bei came here.

Fishing for river crabs, eating barbecue, and now taking Colin to enjoy it.

It won't be long before he goes to the deep mountains and forests to look for Chang Sangjun's tomb.
Chapter completed!