Jiujiu was not afraid of the big Tibetan mastiff at all. This dog was not smart enough. Every time when he was eating, it would appear on time and could not be driven away.

He eats a lot and I get angry when you try to snatch food from him.

There is a big swing in the yard. Jiujiu likes to swing on it every time. Sometimes she even sleeps on it because there is a hot water bottle and a quilt inside, so she won’t get cold.

Besides, Jiujiu is not afraid of the cold, he just follows the local customs.

The neighbor next door talks less than him and looks a bit cold, but he is actually very soft-hearted and good-looking.

The main thing is that he can see through his barrier, which is very interesting.

Maybe his dog was a loser, so Zhang Qilin came over and took it away embarrassedly. The next day, there were always a lot of prey in the yard.

Jiujiu found it funny.

Silly dog, shameless owner.

In this way, Jiujiu and Zhang Qilin gradually became familiar with each other. Maybe since the dog ate the food I cooked, then the dog owner must also have a meal, and cannot be inferior to the dog.

Zhang Qilin: ……

So Jiujiu invited Zhang Qilin to come over for dinner.

Looking at the boiling hot pot, which was emitting an extreme aroma, and then looking at the food in the dog bowl, he found that his big black dog ate more than him without even raising his head. When he found that his owner was looking at him, he barked and pulled the dog bowl to his side.

Dahei may think that his dog bowl is bigger than his owner's small bowl, and the owner wants to eat from it, but this is not allowed.

The owner has a small appetite and can't eat it all, but it has a big appetite, so it eats more.

Zhang Qilin: ……

This dog was raised in vain.

Jiujiu looked at him with amusement, "Let's start eating. No one gives food to Dahei when he eats. Don't worry, we have enough to eat."

Zhang Qilin nodded, "Yeah."

Although this was not the reason, but when eating, Zhang Qilin also knew that there was nothing wrong with Dahei's guarding of food. He ate quickly and looked good.

After finishing eating, he also wanted to eat for free.

"Jiujiu, I want to eat for free. I'll help you and you do it."

Jiujiu almost spit out his tea, coughed twice, looked at Zhang Qilin who was direct, and then looked at Dahei. No wonder the monster looked like the master. However, if the other person helped, it was fine, he just had to do it.

"The dishes are yours too."

"it is good."

It’s not that Zhang Qilin can’t cook, he just can eat well. But wanting the food to be very delicious is a bit embarrassing.

He also doesn't like to trouble others. He feels that Jiujiu is very similar to him. They both like the same person, so they will definitely get along well.

Dahei gets along well with Jiujiu, so Jiujiu gets along well with him as well.

Sure enough, after dinner he felt that they got along well.

Zhang Qilin did not go home at night and was kept overnight by Jiujiu. Dahei also stayed in the living room. Although he was not afraid of the cold, he did not want to go out and fight the cold in vain to prove that he was not afraid of the cold.

The two of them huddled on the sofa, enjoying the warm air conditioning and watching Journey to the West. The two guys actually didn't sleep and watched it all night long. They had nothing to do anyway and had plenty of snacks to eat.

Zhang Qilin's eyebrows were curved as he ate canned yellow peaches.

Dahei also watched with great interest.

As for the years above, Zhang Qilin pretended not to see them. People who live long lives should mind their own business.

It's nothing for monsters to have more abilities, isn't that normal?

Jiujiu doesn't even need an explanation, this is exactly why Jiujiu likes Zhang Qilin.

Be sensible, don't be curious, and don't meddle in other people's affairs.

In this way, Zhang Qilin stayed at Jiujiu's place for more than half of the time. When he went back, he felt uncomfortable.

It turns out that good days are addictive.

Hei Xia Zi wanted to find the mute because of his eyes, but this time he couldn't find him anywhere. Something was wrong.

There is nothing in the north and nothing in the south.

Finally, he relied on his own feelings and found Tibet.

Black Bear: . . . . .

Dumb, you ran far enough.

Hei Xia Zi, who was climbing the snow-capped mountain with great effort, saw the crying stone statue of a mute. He smoked a cigarette and sat next to the mute.

He had never seen a mute cry.

Take a closer look, you may not have the chance again in the future, it’s such a rare opportunity.

If he hadn't touched the mute's face.

The little lama saw the black bear.

"Where are you from, my dear guest?"

“I came down from the mountain.”

"Where are you going, my dear guest?"

"Go find the mute."

"Mute?"

"It's this crying stone. Do you know where it is?"

The little lama nodded.

"You are talking about the distinguished guest. I know he is in the mountains."

He pointed at the mountain behind, Hei Xiazi's mouth corners curled up wildly, and he picked up the little lama and threw him into the sky.

This caused the little lama to couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

When the old lama saw it, he smiled and then came another one.

"Dear guest, be careful with the children."

Hei Xia Zi nodded, not feeling embarrassed at all. He rested in the Lama temple and went to find the dumb the next day.

In the snow, a big black rat was running very fast. From a distance, it looked like a gorilla that had just walked out of the zoo, and there was also a sound of "oh". Anyway, Jiujiu saw it with a telescope and handed it to Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin was surprised. When he looked at it, he felt dizzy and embarrassed.

He put down the telescope and looked at Jiujiu.

There is an unspeakable feeling.

"What's wrong."

Jiujiu had never seen this kind of expression before.

"a friend."

Zhang Qilin's tone sounded like he had lost all hope in life.

"Is he a bad guy?"

Ninety-nine strange.

"It's not bad, it's noisy."

It was very noisy, like there were 500 ducks.

Sure enough, the cry of the black bear could be heard from afar.

"Dumb! Dumb! Here I come, the blind man is here to find you! Aren't you touched?

I, the dumb and the blind, have been looking for you, crossing mountains and rivers, fighting bandits, killing devils, and beating lamas, and finally I am here to see you alive.

You have to compensate me."

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

Now you understand why I say that.

Jiujiu thought it was okay and didn’t seem too noisy. Since he was your friend, then you could live together. If there was a noisy one, then it would be like finding a companion for Dahei.

You can play with Dahei.

Just like that, after a moment of surprise, Hei Xia Zi calmed down and moved into Jiujiu's house.

When the mute was washing vegetables, he helped, and took the initiative to wash the dishes and clean up, without asking any extra questions.

Jiujiu nodded with satisfaction, this is also a good candidate.

I almost said it as "hao yao zi", but if it is Hei Xia Zi, "hao yao zi" is also very appropriate and suitable for him.

Hanging out with a mute, eating five meals a day, and fooling around with me is really a smart thing.

Just find a mute.

What a good life the mute has! I have a blind man too.

Three people and a dog don’t have to go back to the room. There is a huge sofa with a seat for each person and their favorite food around them. You can sleep when you want to sleep and eat when you want to eat. What a great life!

Even Dahei has his own snacks.

The black bear took one to taste and found it delicious, but then he was chased and bitten by Black Bean.

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

Look, this is the blind man, making a fuss.

Jiujiu: It’s okay, I can accept it. Dahei is very happy.

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