After buying another bag of dog food, Chu Tian set off on his way home.
There were too many things.
He had no choice but to put the two puppies in a bad mood. He stuffed the box containing the chicks into the big box containing the puppies.
Then, he carried the dog food in one hand and the box in the other.
"Awesome! The Abbey Dean was carrying 35 kilograms of dog food with one hand!”
"I can only say one thing: ”
"Let me ask you a question, is this something humans do?”
"As a professional fitness coach, how embarrassing!”
"I actually envy a bag of dog food!!!”
"BenGong likes strong men. Men, take the Abbey Dean back and let him be BenGong's husband!”
……
Looking at the lively live broadcast room, Chu Tian couldn't help but smile.
He walked back unhurriedly, so the three kilometers took nearly half an hour.
The audience in the live broadcast room had gone from being excited at the beginning to being numb now.
Carrying thirty-five kilograms of dog food in one hand and walking five kilometers, was this something a human could do?
It was almost eight o'clock when they returned to the temple.
Chu Tian glanced at the time and took out a cushion to do sit-ups again.
Comparatively, sit-ups were the easiest. Five hundred sit-ups took Chu Tian less than eight minutes, and he didn't pause at all.
"I used to think that Superman only existed in comics until I met the Abbey Dean.”
"I think I'm an F5! I can't even do a hundred push-ups!”
"Those who can't endure twenty push-ups don't dare to speak.”
"Is the host really human?"
"The sky comes out in July! Daddy's big son, come out and call daddy!”
"I saw him leave just now.”
"What a coward!"
"Streamer, how did you do it?”
……
Chu Tian wiped his face with a towel.
"Training the body must be done step by step. Try to see how many push-ups you can do today.”
"Then, we'll continue the next day. After a few days, we'll try to grit our teeth and persevere.”
"As long as you do this, it shouldn't be difficult for you to do a few hundred push-ups in a year.”
Chu Tian had just finished speaking when he suddenly heard a strange movement.
She turned around and saw the little yellow dog crawling out of the box. It was shaking its toot butt and licking the fish bones in the trash can excitedly.
"You can't eat this!"
Chu Tian hugged the little yellow dog and swiftly filled half of the bowl with dog food.
"Pfft, if you have money, you'll be fed dog food!”
"Idiot! Why can't a dog eat dog food?"
……
"Chinese rural dogs aren't that delicate and can eat anything. However, she was too young now, and eating spicy food would easily cause diarrhea.”
Chu Tian could only explain when he saw the live broadcast room arguing with each other.
After saying that, Chu Tian picked up Little Black and said happily,""I picked up a lucky catch today. These two are good dogs.”
"There aren't many purebred Chinese rural dogs left.”
"Left Leading Yellow, Right Qingcang, everyone has heard of it, right? He was referring to this big yellow dog. In ancient times, it was a national dog and was deeply loved by the emperors!”
"This Goldie of mine, besides having a good bloodline, everyone, look here.”
As Chu Tian spoke, he pointed at the area between the little yellow dog's eyebrows, where there were two yellow spots the size of fingernails.
"This is called Four-Eyed, the best of the Yellow Dogs.”
"And this Little Black, look at its eyes. Do you feel anything?”
Chu Tian picked up the black puppy. He was enjoying the dog food, how could it be happy?
Her four short legs kicked around desperately, and she opened her mouth to reveal her white and tender baby teeth.
"F * ck, now that the streamer said that, this dog's eyes are a little strange!”
" Silver eyes? What the hell?"
"I saw it too. Please explain!"
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room had already reached 3,000. Even the newcomers were sending messages crazily.
"This is called Ghost Eyes. It is said that this kind of dog can see dirty things.”
"Of course, this kind of superstitious statement is not credible.”
"But it turns out that this kind of dog is quite powerful. It was said that this kind of dog could fight two wild wolves alone when it reached adulthood.”
"And this tongue, one part black and one part red. This is called the flower tongue, also known as the evil tongue.”
"Legend has it that this kind of dog can exorcise evil spirits. As for whether it can really exorcise evil spirits, I don't know, and I don't dare to ask. However, a dog with a flowery tongue could prove that its bloodline was pure.”
Chu Tian gently pried open Little Black's mouth and pointed at its tongue.
"Host, what are you saying? I also want to raise a Chinese farm dog.”
" 1. I'm just afraid that I'll buy skewers."
"Streamer, you're awesome. The two mutt dogs have told you something funny.”
"But that Ghost Eye is really awesome!”
" Old Drunkard: Streamer, I'll pay 10,000 for each of your dogs.”
"What are you doing? Are live broadcasts so awesome? Sell the dog directly?"
"Idiot, don't speak if you don't know.”
"F * ck! Ten thousand yuan for a dog, blindly increasing the popularity!”
"Get lost from where you came from, okay? Did I let you come and take a look?"
……
"Brothers, can we not bicker?"
"Brother Drunkard, I'm really sorry. I quite like these two dogs.”
"Let's get down to business now. I'm going to give them two flashy names. Brothers, do you have any good suggestions?”
As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, the live broadcast room exploded.
"Big Hair and Second Hair."
"How uncultured. How scary. Can you be a little more elegant? Streamer, I suggest Big Yellow and Little Black.”
"Pfft! You're talking nonsense in a serious manner."
"Host, host, their names are Fluffy and Harry.”
"Previous poster, you've exposed your age!”
Chu Tian grinned. He couldn't count on this group of people in the live broadcast room.
"Brothers, your suggestions are all good. Fine, I'll call them the same.”
"The yellow one is called half a catty, and the black one is called eight taels. Come, let's say hello to our brothers in the live broadcast room.”
"Woof, woof."
"Wahhh!"
The two little puppies seemed to understand Chu Tian's words and barked at the phone camera.
P.S. I'm only eight years old. I'm so tired.
Why wasn't there even a monthly vote?
Don't my brothers love me anymore?
He was so tired.
Brother, you can also make a sound in the message board.
It was too scary to be alone.
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