"That's it..." Huang Xiaolong thought for a while, then nodded. "Since you must play, I will play with you, because today is your birthday, hahaha... you are the birthday star, you are the biggest. Hey... Maybe today will be the most unforgettable birthday you have ever had."

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong looked at Cao Huan with a pity. "Are you sure you must play? The loser must have to waste his hands and feet?"

"There's too much nonsense! Little farmer, please choose a dog. I can't wait! Hahaha! Fun, fun, this is an unforgettable birthday." Cao Huan's eyes were filled with bloodshot blood.

"Then I'll choose a dog." Huang Xiaolong's eyes were observing.

"Xiaolong, don't play with him..." Song Yuru pulled Huang Xiaolong's sleeve with a worried look on her face. "Cao Huan is very cunning. He doesn't let you choose the strongest dog in combat. It's obvious that it's just a trap for you..."

"Puff~ Big Wife, you are so smart. You know he is putting a trap for me... But don't worry, I won't lose." Huang Xiaolong gave Song Yuru a sunny smile. "Besides, if you don't play, he won't let us go."

"You! You are such a stubborn temper!" Song Yuru had nothing to say.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up and he pointed, "I've chosen it! I'm just that dog!"

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong ran towards the dog he chose.

Everyone stared at it, and then...

Stupid! I was stunned! I was confused!

Huang Xiaolong chose it as...a native dog!

This is what people often call "Chinese pastoral dog"!

"This... this guy... Damn... what is this guy playing? Is he kidding internationally?" Cao Huan's muscles twitched a few times, and his face was filled with incredible expressions.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong had already run to the local dog.

Song Yuru followed. "Little Dragon! This is a local dog!"

"That's right, I know this is a local dog, but my wife, don't you think it's cute?" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

At this time, this native dog was lazily lying on the ground basking in the sun.

It is very thin, probably just adult, with yellow hair, but the hair is not good and looks dirty.

"I'm so faint! Xiaolong, look at it, it's skinny, as if it's abused and not full... What a poor dog." Song Yuru saw that the other dogs in the dog farm were all fat and strong, but the local dog in front of her was obviously malnourished, and she felt a little pitiful to this little guy.

After seeing Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru, the local dog did not show any hostility or aggressiveness. It slowly climbed up, wagging its tail, and even showed a hint of flattery in its eyes.

Then, the local dog circled around Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru, and rubbed their feet from time to time.

"Ah! Xiaolong, it licks my pants! It is licking my pants! So good!" Song Yuru is a very caring little girl and also likes small animals. At this time, when she saw the local dog acting cute, her love suddenly flooded. She squatted down, reached out her hand, and touched the local dog's head.

The local dog seemed to enjoy it very much, closed his eyes comfortably, then stuck out his tongue and licked Song Yuru's jade hand.

"So cute! It's really cute! Xiaolong, did you bring food? Give it some food, you must be so hungry when you see it." Song Yuru looked up at Huang Xiaolong.

"I don't have food on me." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Big wife, you see, it is very friendly to us. It seems that we are destined to be it. Let's just be its owner."

"That's good! Xiaolong, in this dog farm, I like this local dog the most." Song Yuru said happily.

At this time, Cao Huan came over. "Little farmer, are you stuck in your head by the door panel? Do you want to choose this stupid dog and my Dongfang Bubai?"

This local dog was picked up by an old man in the dog farm and fed it. The old man was drunk and didn't care much about it.

A native dog will naturally not be valued by the dog farm. It is common to have enough and hungry meals, and the treatment is similar to that of stray dogs.

Today, several workers in the dog farm discussed and slaughtered it and stewed it and drank it.

"Yes, I will choose it. From today on, I will be its owner." Huang Xiaolong said seriously.

"Hahahahahahahaha~" Behind Cao Huan, a group of muscular men in camouflage uniforms burst out with extremely exaggerated and crazy laughter.

Choose a local dog to fight a well-trained, cruel and violent Du Gao dog by nature?

Is there any difference between this and a farmer using a hoe to fight with a special forces soldier who carry guns and ammunition?

Not to mention fighting, I'm afraid that if Du Gao dog roars, the local dog's urine will be scared out.

"Little dragon, don't!" Song Yuru actually hugged the local dog with some protection of the calf, as if she was afraid that someone would hurt it. "It's just a local dog, how can it beat those large fighting dogs? Don't let it die... It's all very pitiful, look at it so thin..."

"It's okay, my wife, I'm very sensible in doing things." Huang Xiaolong's face was very confident.

"Class Cao Huan, you don't need to worry about what dog I choose. Okay, I will choose this local dog." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "It will win."

"Puff! It seems that I overestimate your IQ, okay! Just choose it! In fact, it is quite suitable for the mud legs from the countryside like you..." Cao Huan's mouth a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared. "My Dongfang Bubai will tear it to pieces! Just wait for me to cut off both hands and feet! Hahahaha!"

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Huang Xiaolong was determined to choose a local dog to fight Cao Huan's "Dongfang Bubai".

Song Yuru couldn't help but persuade her no matter how much she tried.

She squatted down and touched the head of the local dog with tears in her eyes. The local dog stuck out his tongue and gently licked Song Yuru's palm with a flattering look.

"Xiaolong, I really can't bear to let it fight...it can't win..." Song Yuru looked at Huang Xiaolong with a begging look.

"Don't worry, my wife. I said I would win, so I will definitely win." Huang Xiaolong didn't look at all worried.

"By the way, it's so thin, it must be not full. Can you give it some delicious food first?" Huang Xiaolong said to Cao Huan.

"Okay, of course, hahahaha, even if the prisoner had a meal of silence before he died... You native dog, you are about to be torn apart... Well, I'll let it have a good meal. How human I am!" Cao Huan smiled proudly.

Then, he asked someone to prepare a lot of dog food, opened the kennel by himself, and asked the horse-boy to lead the Du Gao dog "Dongfang Bubai", and left with great pride, shouting to Huang Xiaolong. "Little farmer, your dog is full, come with it to the 'dog fighting field', and I'll wait for you."
Chapter completed!