As expected, the old pig patted his round belly.
"No, you, you ate them all?"
"Hiccup~" Pingbelly burped, and the old pig nodded, "Yes! I ate them all!"
When it comes to eating, Zhang Xiaoqiang has always admired only one person, and that is Mr. Bei.
This "foodie" who is called the top of the food chain has nothing he dares not eat and cannot eat.
But today, Zhang Xiaoqiang's list of "foodies" undoubtedly has to add another person. Lao Zhu ate a dozen pet dogs alive by himself.
Such combat power... Zhang Xiaoqiang can only describe it as "above all".
But no matter what, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to encounter such a thing again. After all, dogs are innocent.
Old pig, the great sage's behavior of "hunting wild animals to fill his belly" at will is really inappropriate.
However, considering that the two of them had just arrived in the human world and were not familiar with the related business, it was understandable both emotionally and rationally that they mistook the pet dog for a monster and killed it.
What's more, the two of them did this just to relieve Zhang Xiaoqiang's worry about eating.
"Brother Pig, Brother Monkey, this jungle thing is only done once, don't do it again next time!"
If there is a problem, there are two ways to protect it. This time the great sage can catch the dog, but next time if the guarantee is not correct, he can catch the cat.
Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, Zhang Xiaoqiang must "spring up" the two of them.
Otherwise, with the amount of food the old pig eats, the city's zoo may have to close its doors completely within a week.
Lao Zhu is a strict self-discipline and immediately realized that what happened today was inappropriate. He affirmed Zhang Xiaoqiang's criticism and at the same time felt sad that he had not learned and understood the knowledge of the human world in time.
On the other hand, the Great Sage not only showed no sign of repentance, but also expressed disdain for Zhang Xiaoqiang's prudent approach by making a fuss out of a molehill.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was helpless about this.
There is no way, who calls people fighting gods and Buddhas
If nothing else, just the Great Sage staring at you with his cross-cock eyes is terrifying enough.
There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was morning.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had been working hard for two days, had to report to school anyway.
After all, he was approaching graduation. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to "study hard" for four years and lose everything in the end. He wanted to get the "little red book with a stamp" at least.
Of course, this is not the key. The most important thing is that Zhang Xiaoqiang has to go to the school to find financing from Erpang.
Otherwise, if things continue to develop as last night, the animals in the city zoo... can't even imagine it.
Carrying the heavy responsibility of saving zoo animals, Zhang Xiaoqiang dressed up and set off to school in order to ensure that his children would have the opportunity to see cute animals in the future.
After leaving the house, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the street outside the building.
On the street, uncles and aunts gathered together again.
"Oh, that's right. My Niuniu was also lost yesterday."
"Oh, Sister Zhao, your Niuniu is also missing."
"Isn't that right! You think this is strange. Our family has lost all their dogs. Why do you think the old Huang family is doing well?"
The small team of aunts, headed by the auxiliary aunt, had a heated discussion about "The Nightmare Last Night".
At this time, an old man in his seventies held a dog leash and walked past several people with his head held high. Next to him, a big yellow dog with a khaki body, Hanshi, followed slowly behind.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but sigh: "Big yellow dog, big yellow dog, thank you for being our Chinese pastoral dog, otherwise..."
Bloodline may not be felt on ordinary days, but at critical moments... it can save lives.
Look at some young people nowadays, they don't have much hair, but they worship foreigners and foreigners all day long, kneeling down to lick crooked nuts.
It is undeniable that compared with developed countries, China does have such gaps and problems.
But this is a process that every Guo Jia must go through to develop and grow. No one can become fat in one bite.
No matter what shortcomings China has, no matter what the gap is between China and developed countries, China is our mother after all.
And this mother, whenever her blood is bullied outside and encounters difficulties, she will always stand up to protect her immediately.
It is said that only when you go abroad can you know how good the motherland is, and only when you go abroad can you appreciate the strength of the motherland. This is absolutely nonsense.
You see, whenever there is conflict and turmoil in certain areas, the motherland will always stand up and lend a helping hand to the Chinese bloodline.
No matter whether you have ever abandoned her, or whether you have spurned and complained about her secretly, she has never forgotten your bloodline as the son of a dragon.
Therefore, we should never forget our roots at any time, because it is because of our roots that we are the person we are. In times of crisis, it is your roots as the son and grandson of a dragon that save your life.
The big yellow dog was able to escape the hunting of the Great Sage thanks to the bloodline of the Chinese Pastoral Dog. This is the "weight" of nationality! !
Never betray your motherland, otherwise you will pay the price with blood one day.
Pretending that nothing happened, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked quickly through the "encirclement" formed by the aunt.
It wasn't until he reached the street outside the alley that Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed heavily and wiped off his sweat.
What a damn red chicken!
Fortunately, the old pig was smart and used his foodie instincts last night to eat those pet dogs alive.
Otherwise, let the auxiliary aunt notice... Now it is Zhang Xiaoqiang who will be eaten alive.
When we came to the school, the place exuded the enthusiastic and youthful atmosphere as always.
The students were in twos and threes, ready to start the new day's "celebration" plan with full emotions.
DOTA, LOL, CF, OW... I don't know when it became a required subject in college.
IG, LGD, OMG... have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, guiding the "proud ones of heaven" in the direction of their struggle.
In the past, the most common thing people said in schools was "I want to become such and such a scientist."
Now, the "strongest king" is the goal that students strive to pursue.
The public has always been worried about the lack of team spirit among young people in China, and major group companies are worried about this.
But nowadays, everyone from a three-year-old boy to a ninety-year-old woman doesn't know what "opening black" is
Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the classroom with sighs and sighs. The lecture hall was almost full.
It seems that in order to save credits for graduation, all kinds of "ghosts and monsters" have come out.
If a certain team comes to pick people up at this moment, Bao Buqi will be able to find a few "stars of hope" from among them.
After all, four years of training is not something that can be ignored. Those who can show their faces at this time are undoubtedly "professional driving veterans."
After scanning the crowd, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly found the second fat man's position.
Big, that's what's good about it, round and easy to recognize.
He ran and jumped up to Erpang, who was looking at the textbook intently.
This somewhat surprised Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he joked: "Hey, the sun is really shining in the west. I said... Isn't it too late to study at this time?"
(End of chapter)