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Chapter Thirty-Seven

The girl was also stunned when she turned into two licking dogs that could have driven away Tibetan wolves.

Old Liu was so happy that he was rubbing his head with one hand. The two dogs who were rubbed squinted their eyes and looked like they were enjoying themselves. The scene was so harmonious...

An angry roar sounded again, and the white lion was quit.

Seeing the white lion pounce on him regardless of the care, Old Liu hurriedly met him, but was knocked to the ground by the white lion.

A big wet tongue licked her head and licked her wildly.

"Damn, damn, you guys stand aside for me." Old Liu couldn't resist such a strong attack, and the white lion was drooling in his laughter and scolding.

The white lion proudly let his father go, stood aside and looked at the two licking dogs.

Two little sluts, dare to compete for favor with Master Lion? Don’t you know Master Lion is my father’s biological son?

The two originally ferocious iron Baojin looked at the Bai Shi with drooping eyes, and no longer had the tragic momentum of confrontation just now. The scene was clearly the little three and the four saw the big wife in the main house...

The girl was really stunned. She asked Lao Liu blankly: "How did you do it? My Solang and Nobu never treat strangers like this, you..."

The girl's puzzled look with shock and even admiration made Old Liu feel so happy, but he pretended to be reserved and said: "Well, maybe I have a natural affinity for dogs. This is how my white lion settled it, your... Well, it seems that the two dogs in your house are the same now. By the way, what are your names?"

The girl smiled heartily, "My name is Dunzhu Zhuoma, I am from the Nanbian Village. What's your name? Why did you come here?"

The Tibetans have this kind of cheerful personality, and even women are very straightforward.

"My name is Liu, Mo, Ang, Wendao Liu, Mo of Mo, who is full of fighting spirit, don't misunderstand it."

The girl was stunned and then burst into laughter.

Old Liu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "There is no way. I won't let me change the name given by my parents, so I have been a sulfur gangster for many years..."

The cheerful and beautiful Dunzhu Zhuoma makes people feel involuntarily close, and Lao Liu is no exception.

"You speak Mandarin very well. I have been to the plateau for so many days. You are the best Mandarin spoken by Tibetan people I have ever seen." Old Liu took the opportunity to flatter a little.

"Of course, I'm studying at the Capital University of Nationalities. If I can't speak Mandarin well, that's OK?"

"Is it Peking University or Central Ministry University?"

"Central Ministry University." The girl showed a proud look on her face.

Old Liu immediately extended a thumbs up to express his admiration, "Awesome, awesome, 985 and 211 double first-class universities. I only worked in a second-tier university in school. A poor student like me is far inferior to you, a top student..."

The girl was a little shy when she was praised.

"Are you back from summer vacation?"

"Well, it's vacation. By the way, are you going to go and have a look?"

"Yes." Old Liu nodded, "I originally planned to drive back to my hometown. Oh, my hometown is from Dongshan, not far from the capital. As a result, I saw Chuanna Lake on the map, so I prepared to come and take a look. I didn't expect that I would encounter your yak crossing the road on the road..."

Lao Liu told the story of what happened before, and Dunzhu Zhuoma also laughed.

"There is no way, this is the case with dogs on the plateau. Once these dogs feel threatened, they will do this. Fortunately, nothing happened. Alas, I really envy you for having a white mastiff..."

White Mastiff is a common name for Tibetans to snow mastiffs. Tibetans in northern Tibet are more accustomed to calling snow mastiffs white mastiffs.

Old Liu spread his hands and said there was nothing he could do. Although it is not yet certain how the snow mastiff appeared, even the "albinopathy theory" is not 100% correct, there is no doubt that the snow mastiff is indeed one in a thousand among Tibetan mastiffs.

Even if Lao Liu asked the white lion to breed other Tibetan mastiffs, the probability of snow mastiffs appearing among the born Tibetan mastiff puppies is very, very low.

Even if there is one, it would be difficult for the snow mastiff to grow up without careful care.

This is also the reason why snow mastiffs, especially purebred snow mastiffs, are so small.

Looking at the girl's hot eyes staring at the white lion, Lao Liu pointed to her two dogs and said, "Actually, these two dogs in your house are also great."

"Of course, Nobu and Solang are also very powerful sheepdogs. In recent years, my cattle and sheep are all cared for by Nobu and Solang. Well, there are really wolves here..."

Old Liu raised his hand and looked at his watch. He found that it was almost half past two, so he said, "Miss Zhuoma, I want to go to Cuona Lake to take a look. I will also rush to Yanshiping tonight, so I won't stay here for more."

Dunzhu Zhuoma was a little disappointed, but she nodded, "Okay, go, walk along this highway and you can reach a road train on the side of the railway. The one on duty on the road train is Uncle Luosang Danba in our village. He is a very good uncle. Your car can park at Uncle Luosang, and then there is a culvert on the railway there. After passing the culvert, you can reach the lakeside of the Cuona."

"Then thank you. See you again if you have the chance." Old Liu waved his hand and planned to say goodbye. But before he could take two steps, the white lion started to hum again. Old Liu turned his head and saw that the two Tibetan mastiffs, Nobu and Solang, followed by a little, were confused. Zhuoma was also confused.

You said that you have a strong affinity for dogs, and it would be fine if the dog treats you well, but now my dog ​​wants to follow you, what is the situation?

It was only at this time that Lao Liu was sure that the changes that had taken place in him were indeed the effect of the magical spring water.

If the Bai Shi was intimate with him before because he still had the aura of the second uncle, then these two iron-clad gold pieces remained like this, then there was only one possibility - the magical spring water.

Zhuoma scolded a few words in Tibetan, but the two dogs were still reluctant to leave.

Seeing that the two dogs were unwilling to leave this young gangster brother, Zhuoma had no choice.

Lao Liu gave the beautiful and cheerful Zhuoma a step in time, "My sister Zhuoma, I wonder if there is this honor to invite you to be my tour guide? Help me understand the beauty of which lake?"

As soon as Zhuomallo hesitated, a happy smile appeared on his face, and nodded affirmatively, "Then it's better to obey your orders than respect."

After saying that, Zhuoma hugged the neck of her mount, whispered a few words, and then slapped the horse's butt a few more times. The horse ran away in the direction he came.

Zhuoma walked up to Lao Liu, looked at the white lion and said hesitantly: "Can I touch your white lion?"

Old Liu squatted down and hugged Bai Shi's neck, "This beautiful young lady wants to touch you, you can't show off your temper."

Bai Shi looked at Lao Liu, then looked up at the beautiful young lady, and her big head lowered as if she had accepted her fate.

Zhuoma was happy and a little nervous. As a Tibetan woman, of course she knew that other people’s dogs could not be touched casually, but she couldn’t resist her and really liked the white lion.

Zhuoma's hand carefully landed on Bai Shi's big head. Bai Shi was a little resistant at first and hummed twice, but when Lao Liu clamped the guy's neck with force, Bai Shi stopped humming immediately.

Zhuoma was so happy that she added some strength to her hands, and the white lion was a little happy.

The white lion lowered her head and smelled Wen Zhuoma's legs, and then she no longer resisted.
Chapter completed!
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