Seeing the big yellow mastiff's expression full of enjoyment, it seemed as if he had encountered some delicious food, his eyes were prominent and pleasing, like a child who wanted to eat candy. He kept licking Wen Yiming's palms with his rough tongue, which was clearly like he was acting coquettishly!

The black mastiff behind him was slower and walked over to intimate with Wen Yiming. Maimaiti stood up and asked Baza in Tibetan with shock. Baza shook his head and said that he didn't know what was going on.

"It's okay, relax, they just say hello to me, don't be nervous."

Just as Huang Mastiff rushed towards him, his intuition told Wen Yiming that the other party had no malice. The dog's nose must have smelled the sachet on his body, just like Xiao Jin, and knew that it was a good thing.

"A miracle!" Baza's face was full of surprise, and Maimati even put his hands on his chest and saluted to show respect. The Tibetan Mastiff is a sacred dog in the hearts of Tibetans and a protector. If he can be recognized by the Tibetan Mastiff, he is definitely an extraordinary person and won the respect of the Tibetans.

"Sir, I'm scared!"

Yu Qian was anxious and angry. If he had known this, he wouldn't have to be nervous and frightened. Mr. Wen is such a strange man, can even surrender Tibetan mastiff?

Maimati and Bazaar started to communicate again, turned around and went to the house to pick up two little cubs. It was probably just over a month old, furry and cute, both yellow, and they should be the children of the yellow mastiff.

Yu Qian hurriedly took it over, hugged it in his arms, and was overjoyed. Bazaar smiled and said, "This is the cub I just ditched last month. Maimati originally planned to keep it himself, but seeing Mr. Wen is so close to the Tibetan Mastiff, it proves that you are an extraordinary person, so I made an exception and asked you to choose one. I believe their mother has no objection."

Wen Yiming smiled and nodded to Maimaiti for thanking him, and stroked the big yellow mastiff with his hands. He didn't care. He had a little gold. If Yu Qian liked it, he would give it to him.

"Yes, of course!" Yu Qian was excited, and looked around and liked everyone. However, people said that being able to choose one was already a gift for face, and it would be rude if he was greedy. In the end, he finally chose the one with a bigger development, which was probably stronger.

The next step is the bargaining process. Although Maimati made an exception to let one out, the price would not be cheap. After all, there are only four or five each year, which is very expensive. In the end, Yu Qian won it for 280,000 yuan in cash, which is considered a affordable price.

In the evening, they stayed at Maimati's house and ate the real roasted whole lamb to entertain the most distinguished guests. Seeing Yu Qian holding the little yellow mastiff and keeping his hands on it, Wen Yiming was relieved. This time it was not in vain, and Yu Qian didn't let him go for nothing.

Everyone talked and laughed, but this time there was at least gain. Many people had no choice but to go there for nothing. Fate is wonderful. Little Huang Mastiff and Yu Qian are destined to meet each other for thousands of miles.

"You are so lucky. The yellow mastiff in Maimati's family is of purebred blood, and it must be bad when born!" Baza was also very happy. It became a business. Both parties were satisfied and he also received a commission. Yu Qian just now gave him 30,000 red envelopes, making him more motivated to do work.

"Anyone who is a real Tibetan family guarding the house guards will be good mastiffs, wild and have good genes. When the little yellow mastiff grows up, it will definitely be a fierce character!"

Yu Qian held the little mastiff and couldn't let go. Suddenly he remembered and shouted: "Yes, it's called Jinhu, as majestic as a tiger, how about it?"

The next day, everyone said goodbye to Maimati and continued on the road. The trip was only halfway through, and there were still several families who had not been there. Since I came here, I would not bother me no matter how many good mastiffs were, and I still had money in my hands, so I set off.

There was no harvest on the third day, so I went to several Tibetan families, but I ended up coming one step later. The cubs were all taken first by others, so I could only wait to arrive early next year.

On the fourth day, they had to replenish supplies and gasoline, rest for a long time in the town, and the last stop. I heard from Bazaar that there are often good mastiffs in that place, even wild mastiffs. The location is very remote and it takes a day to walk, so that everyone can rest and maintain a good spirit.

"Brother Bazaar, what's going on in the village we are going this time?"

Baza said seriously: "That village is called Hashi Village. It is very primitive and does not even have electricity. It is because of this that Tibetans rely on the weather to make a living by grazing. The environment there is very dangerous, and a large number of wolves often appear. In order to survive, Tibetans train mastiffs and defend their homes. I also heard about that place without intention, and they only go to it once every time."

"First, the journey is long and the environment is dangerous. In addition, the local Tibetans are very conservative and basically do not sell the mastiffs they train. Each one is very precious, so they rarely take people there. Hashi Village is very famous in the circle, but no one has successfully bought Tibetan mastiffs since now."

Yu Qian fed Xiao Jinhu and said in confusion: "Where will we go this time?"

"I see Mr. Wen and Mastiff are destined to be together. Every time I go, I will hit hard. Maybe I can get something for this time!" Baza said in a little angrily: "I have been to Tibet for more than ten years. The last piece of map is Hashi Village. I don't believe that I will fail every time?"

It turned out that the other party was just a gamble! Zhiwen Yiming was born with a strange nature. Maybe this time he could really help him develop successfully. There is a truly top-quality mastiff in Hashi Village. With the first time, there will be a second time. From now on, he will be the only gold-president tour guide who can get Tibetan mastiffs from Hashi Village!

Wen Yiming was helpless and thought he had become the touchstone of Bazaar. Forget it, the last stop was also considered fulfilling a wish. Yu Qian got the Golden Tiger and it was worth the trip. If he really gained something else and got the native mastiff, he would be even more lucky.

"It's so unlucky, the wheels actually fell into the quicksand pit!"

Suddenly the car stopped, and several people got out of the car and saw that the right rear wheel of the Hummer was stuck in a quicksand pit and could not get out no matter how hard it was. Bazaar and the driver tried their best to do it, but they couldn't do it. In the end, they went to work for two hours to get it done.

The sky is getting dark and the light is not good. It is too dangerous to drive the night. I originally planned to go to Hashi Village today, but it seems that I can only sleep in the wild car for one night.

Fortunately, the Hummer is spacious and it’s okay to sleep on a quilt for one night. It’s also a camping place, and it has a different atmosphere. I’ll leave tomorrow and go to Hashi Village and you’ll be here in the morning.

"Come on, I haven't had a good drink once for a few days. Let's have a good drink today!

At night, four people lit a bonfire, took out all kinds of cooked food, sat on the ground, and Bazaar took out his own brewed barley wine, which was very high in the degree, so that Wen Yiming and Yu Qian could taste it.

Everyone was getting happier while eating and chatting. Bazaar also sang aloud folk tune that is unique to Tibetans. The loud singing spread far away from the endless grassland.

We played until after ten o'clock, and everyone was a little drunk and fell asleep in the car. Wen Yiming was in a daze and didn't know when he wanted to go to the bathroom. Seeing that everyone else was sleeping soundly, he got off the car secretly and found a place to solve the problem.

Wen Yiming finished the work and was about to go back to the car to continue sleeping. Suddenly, he heard something sound in the distance. After listening carefully, it seemed like a beast fighting. He was very curious and followed the sound and went to see what was going on alone.

I held the strong light flashlight and searched with the sound for five or six minutes, and found that the sound came from the small valley next to me. I felt a little excited. It was the valley again, was there any treasure?

Touching the golden horn with your hands, let the little guy cheer up, then lowered his waist, slowly approached, squatted behind the big stone, looked closely, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw seven or eight wild wolves wandering in the dark, with green eyes greedy and fierce, and kept making waves of roars. The besieged was a white shadow, which was a bit far away, so I couldn't see what animal it was?

Wen Yiming carefully moved forward a few dozen meters, turned off the flashlight, and finally saw clearly what the shadow of the white shadow was?

"Snow Mastiff?"

Wen Yiming was very surprised. Unexpectedly, Bai Ying turned out to be a Tibetan mastiff with a snow-white body! It looked at least 1.8 meters, seventy or eighty centimeters tall! Its limbs were extremely strong, and I wonder why I fought with six or seven wild wolves?
Chapter completed!