Evolve from a vicious dog

"Wang! Wang!"

The dogs were laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up, and Rhubarb was about to cry. He kicked Zhou Feng's back hard with his hind legs, gasped with his mouth, and let out a hail.

Zhou Feng had no intention of embarrassing Rhubarb. The ghost butterfly had already possessed him, so it was useless to say anything else, so he stood up after a lot of tossing.

Looking at Rhubarb again, his face was crooked, his choked black face could be seen blue, his tongue was thrown aside, and he would not be able to recover for a while.

There is no time to be sad, what Zhou Feng wants to do most now is to go to Daxing'an Mountains and find a curse-breaker who can extend his life.

But after all, he and Da Huang are brothers, and he is not a heartless person, so he decided to settle the dogs down.

If he really lost his life before finding the person who broke the spell, he would be considered dead, not to mention looking for someone else, saving time and effort.

The sudden change made Zhou Feng a little flustered, but thinking about it, he felt much more comfortable.

After kicking Rhubarb who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, Zhou Feng led a group of dogs on a journey to survive in Qingshan.

Looking up at the sky, it was still early. In fact, Zhou Feng had no real feeling about being possessed by a ghost butterfly. Speaking of it, it was more exciting to avenge Miao Miao and send Zheng Jianghu to hell.

Walking in the mountains, Zhou Feng was in a good mood and began to sing, but from a human point of view, it looked like a dog humming.

After walking a certain distance, Zhou Feng stopped suddenly and said to the dogs, "Why don't we have a game?"

Now there are two black backs, three Dogos, two Great Danes, and a small Tibetan mastiff.

Boring life always needs to find some entertainment, Zhou Feng thought about it and thought that the hunting competition is good.

"No problem! How do you compare?"

"Well, what if we encounter a beast that is stronger than us?"

Dogo and the Great Dane were in high spirits, but the little Tibetan Mastiff was a little scared.

"It doesn't matter, they are a team of five, the three of us together, we will protect you." Zhou Feng patted the little Tibetan Mastiff's head and said.

"Rules of the game, watch the sun to judge the time, gather here in an hour, bring back the prey, the side with the most numbers wins, fair and just, how about it?"

The other dogs didn't respond, they rushed into the forest and started the competition first, while Zhou Feng and the others smiled at each other and started to move slowly.

"Hunting in the mountains, you can't run wild like them. IQ is the most important thing. We are dogs, and noses are not decorations."

After Zhou Feng finished speaking confidently, he took a deep breath and then took a sharp inhalation. He thought he could smell the prey, but the strong pungent smell made him cough.

"What smells so bad!"

Zhou Feng grinned and didn't dare to use his nose. He was afraid that he would take another breath and send himself back to the west. He still took the express train.

"I smell it too!"

cried the little Tibetan mastiff, wagging its tail and jumping back and forth in one direction.

"What smell? Why can't I smell it?"

Rhubarb stared at the other two dogs blankly, with no abnormal expressions on their faces, which aroused Zhou Feng's admiration.

"Okay, can you hold back the bad smell?"

Zhou Feng instantly felt that Rhubarb was a bit arrogant, but when he took a closer look, he found that its mouth was slightly open, and the crystal saliva slowly flowed down from the corner of the mouth, dare to pretend to be thirteen.

Zhou Feng, who pretended not to know anything, walked up to Rhubarb, stretched out his paws and pressed Rhubarb's head into the soil with lightning speed, allowing him to have a close contact with Mother Earth.

"Stinky boy, dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me, and don't look at who is the originator of pretending to be thirteen!"

As Zhou Feng said that, he couldn't help but straighten his back, thinking of the glorious history of the past, he was quite proud.

Rhubarb raised his head, covered his face with dust, shook his head, and pretended that nothing had happened to hide his embarrassment, and said angrily, "Didn't the little dog judge the direction? Let's go and have a look."

Zhou Feng agreed, so the three dogs walked towards the direction where the smell came from. Halfway, the two older ones felt more and more that something was wrong.

"Erhei, the taste seems to be mixed, it doesn't look like one or two."

"Well, at least ten or more, and they are all large animals."

Zhou Feng and Da Huang talked quietly, not wanting to scare the little Tibetan Mastiff.

"How about it, are you still going forward?" Da Huang asked.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Feng replied: "It's all here, can you still turn around? Don't forget, it's a competition now. If you go back empty-handed, those boys might laugh at us."

By saying this, Zhou Feng wanted to arouse Rhubarb's fighting spirit so that he could feel at ease when he left, but he underestimated Rhubarb's bottom line. Being able to run for his life would definitely not force him to do so. This was Rhubarb's lifelong belief.

Seeing Rhubarb's drooping ears, clenched tail, and belly clinging to the ground, Zhou Feng frowned. He had never seen such a timid dog. Speaking of which, the black back was still counted among the fierce dogs, and Rhubarb was a whole series of milk dogs.

"Erhei, I will support you spiritually. If you become disabled, I will pick up rags and support you for the rest of your life!"

"Fuck off!"

Zhou Feng then strode towards the direction determined by the little Tibetan mastiff, the little dog happily followed behind him, Da Huang took one step back and took two steps forward.

The judgment of the little Tibetan mastiff was correct, and after walking not far, the three dogs came near the place with the strongest smell.

"Right there, let's go."

As Zhou Feng said, he walked towards the deep pit not far away, and when he got to him, the scene in front of him forced him to take three steps back. Seeing this, Da Huang didn't dare to approach at all.

The moment he saw the deep pit, Zhou Feng felt that he could only see one color. Along with the smell of corpses, he was shocked by the countless corpses of strange-shaped beasts in the pit.

With the death of Zheng Jianghu, the animals cursed by ghost butterflies on the mountain were backlashed, passively turned into strange beasts, and died unwillingly. The mistakes were made by the wicked, but innocent lives paid the price in the end.

"Erhei, what's in it?"

"It's nothing, just a puddle of clear water."

After speaking, Zhou Feng left the deep pit with Big Yellow and Little Tibetan Mastiff and continued their match.

"The green mountain is so big, where to find the prey, look at your mouth, you can come up with bad ideas."

Rhubarb felt resentful and lay down on the ground, refusing to leave. Zhou Feng said, "Then you just wait here. We catch food later, but we won't keep it for you, dog, let's go!"

The little Tibetan mastiff hopped and followed Zhou Feng and left. Da Huang turned over on his belly and looked at the blue sky, suddenly missing Xiao Cui and Tie Zi.

"Tiezi, compared to you, I'm a coward."

Rhubarb was talking to himself, and there was a sound in the bushes next to it. It closed its eyes proudly and said, "Didn't you say that you caught food and ate it yourself? Why did you come back? Do you think you can't do it without me?"

While stunned, Da Huang turned his head and slowly opened his eyes, wanting to give Zhou Feng a contemptuous look, but in the end he saw an unfamiliar face, which made him dare not move his eyes.