There are bases to ride on

The next day the sun rose as usual over the city.

There are new and old buildings scattered in this area of ​​the village in the city, narrow and winding alleys, and random intermingling of telephone poles.The sunlight fell on the potholed path and turned into pieces in bulk.

This area is an urban village with disorderly planning. Every path is complicated and disorderly, with random twists and turns. Looking up, there is always a black electric wire stretching across that small piece of sky.

In one of the narrow alleys, a small figure full of power was bouncing back and forth in it.

Facing the morning breeze, Bubble's two big ears raised the full sails on the boat high today.With a pair of black round eyes twinkling, the little Corgi took four short legs and ran against the wind on this hopeful morning!

It is in a particularly good mood today!

Because it has its own house!

The thing is like this, Bubble, who wants to make a living, got up early today, and woke up not long after the sun rose.It didn't expect that it was so lucky that it picked up a big house that was intact just after going out!

That's right, it was the house that Bubble found for himself by relying on his ability!

Thinking of this, Bubbles snorted happily and stuck out its tongue.Corgi's small face was still dirty, but there was a heart-melting smile on his face.

In this way, it is no longer a stray dog.Although its little house doesn't have a roof yet, Pao Pao Hou Tian is more careless than other dogs, and he is already very satisfied.It loves its little house so much!

It hides its little house where no one knows.When it finds today's food, it can go home.It is very lucky today, so it is full of confidence in itself.

Bubble's mood is extremely clear, and the four stubby puppy legs step out to a joyful rhythm, marching towards a new day with arrogance and arrogance.

Corgis who get up early have food to eat!

If the bubbles of the past few days could not be completely let go, they would always be careful to avoid puddles, so as not to let the sewage on the ground wet the white fur on their paws, but now that the bubbles have been released, it has been hungry for a long time It's important to find food!

near.Out of the alley is a slightly larger cement road. In the morning, there will always be several breakfast stalls steaming with white steam.Rich aromas diffused in the slightly cool air, belonging to Xiaolongbao, Pancake Fruit, Steamed Dumplings, Fried Tiao... Bubble stopped at the entrance of the alley to watch, and swallowed the saliva that was about to fall in time.

If it doesn't eat, it just checks to see if there is anything left on the ground, even a bite is fine.Before it could get close, it was scolded loudly by the stall owner and walked away.

Pao Pao has learned how to behave in the past few days. It hid super fast, flew away from the stall owner's feet with a whoosh, and ran away with a thump.

no,

……

The high-spirited little Corgi fought against hunger all morning, but in the end the total result was a soy milk cup with a bottom left mixed with bean dregs.

For a qualified stray dog, it is still too tender.

This is what it picked up after spending a long time at the soy milk and fried dough stick stand.Bubble buried half of his face in the small cup, licked the disposable cup clean, raised his head, and licked his mouth with insatiable desire.

It hasn't tasted yet, it's gone.

Little Corgi stuck out his tongue and licked the cup cherishingly.It slammed its mouth twice, and at this moment, it heard a strange voice descending from the sky:

"Are you a cat?"

A strange dog jumped down from a rusty old-fashioned water tank, and kept looking at it: "Or a fox?"

Most of the stray dogs are thin and small, and they are described as embarrassed.A tall and strong dog like the boss is a special case, but this one in front of him looks like a typical stray dog.

The other party was supposed to have... curly hair?Bubble is not sure, its body is as dirty as a tattered rag that has been used for ten years, and its original coat color and breed can no longer be seen clearly.

"You smell like Ann." The strange dog slowly circled around Bubble, looking up and down at the alien with a pair of eyes: "Have you been beaten by the boss?"

Although it is a question sentence, the white dog's words clearly mean a statement, so it doesn't have to doubt it.What makes it really curious is how did the fox fight with hits?

This fox still smells new, not the dirty smell of years.

Curiously, Bubble followed its movements and turned around in circles.Some other dog took the initiative to talk to him.

Not counting Bubble's protruding ears, Strange Dog is actually a little shorter than it.At this time, Pao Pao helped this new friend to make a reluctant decision, even if it is white.

Bubble barked, showing that he was a real dog: "It's not a fox, it's a dog."

The white dog had already found a place to lie down two or three steps away from Pao Pao, and combed the hair on his front paws with his tongue.

Bubble not far away tilted his head and looked at this new friend.It felt that this action was actually useless.Clearly, all of this dog's coat deserves an all-around intensive cleaning.

White Dog said, "You are not a dog. No dog grows up like this."

Pao Pao groaned again without deceit, and explained: "I am!"

Bubbles may not understand that it does not need to prove to the other party that it is the same kind.It doesn't matter if they are of the same kind, not only can't, but they will also be xenophobic.

When the white dog was about to say something more, he suddenly raised his head alertly.The two dogs in the alley heard footsteps getting closer at the same time, someone was coming.

The white dog reacted very quickly, the thin dog jumped onto the water tank, and disappeared into the gap behind the water tank in the blink of an eye.

And the little Corgi was still sitting there, looking up at it curiously.

Passing by was an aunt who was shopping for vegetables.Seeing Bubble squatting there in the alley, she hesitated for a moment, and walked a few steps away when passing by, while walking around, her eyes were still fixed on the puppy on the ground.

Pao Pao just sat there, watching Auntie pass by without moving.

Before wandering, it spent a long period of time living with humans, and was closer to humans than to its own kind.And it has only one tendon in its head, and it will not be able to change this cognition for a while.

Anyone who doesn't kick it is a good person.

"Aren't you going to hide?" After the figure left completely, the white dog stood on the water tank and asked the puppy on the ground inexplicably.

"Why hide?"

Bubble is sincerely suspicious.Are all humans hiding?Then who will feed them?

The white dog was too lazy to say anything.A naive little fool.There used to be an owner, but unfortunately, he is no longer alive.The white dog tilted his head condescendingly: "It's up to you. Whether you hide or not is your own business."

After saying that, it stood up and left, leaving only the back of Bubble.This trip is just to visit this alien species.

And Bubble is not used to the way of talking outside, just like now, it always feels weird.

It would be great if this buddy could teach him a little bit.

A dog was left behind, and Bubble was a little discouraged. He deeply suspected that he was too stupid and was rejected by his companions.It doesn't seem to do anything.

Aren't corgis inherently a bit stupid?Or is it just that?

The departure of a new friend made Pao Pao, a dog, sad for a while.

But since the white dog has gone back, it should go back too.

Bubble raised his head again.Thinking of this, its heavy mood became clear again.

ah!It's a tiny house!It's Happy Home!

Bubbles' joy was back, and the whole dog was visibly excited.Now that it has been practicing outside, its four short legs can already move very fast, and it gallops towards the place where it hides its small house.

Before going out in the morning, Bubble specially found a remote flower bed with few people. A dog nervously dragged his little house into the bushes to hide it, and made sure that it couldn’t be seen from the outside—anyway, with its Can't see the altitude.

In the middle of the happy run, the little Corgi shrugged his nose as if feeling something.

Oops, it's a familiar smell.

The place it passed was a shed behind a construction site, with a pile of cement pipes stacked high.This huge tube can hold more than a dozen corgis.In fact, if there were no vigils on the construction site, the concrete pipe would still be a good place for homeless dogs to spend the night.

No one was watching at this time, and several stray dogs took up several good positions to bask in the sun.Unfortunately, these dogs Pao Pao knew each other, and one of them bullied him not long ago.What's more unfortunate is that the boss who made it die far away yesterday is in there.

But fate is just so good sometimes.Of course, it is also possible that Bubbles has been lingering in other people's territory and not leaving.

It's all here, at this time it should regard itself as a transparent dog and pass by silently.However, Pao Pao felt guilty, as soon as he slowed down, a dog noticed him.

"Look, fool."

The other wolfdog glanced at it and snorted, "This guy has been running around all day today. Does he think he's traveling?"

"Looks like I'm still not hungry enough."

There was laughter.Being far away, Bubble didn't hear their conversation.Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, the little corgi stopped slowly, and then all the dogs present heard it raise the volume of the "ow".

Corgi screamed loudly: "Boss!!"

Immediately, a dog couldn't help but chuckle.

Bubble thinks that he should say hello to show his humbleness and obedience. It is also a stray dog, and it is super obedient to discipline.

It's been trying to do something like this for days.Blend into them and become a real qualified dog!

The polite little short legs only stayed there for a while, and after saying hello, they ran away by themselves.

There was no expression on An's face, and his dark eyes followed Corgi's back, watching its regularly shaking bread buttocks disappear at the end of his sight.

Just a small episode.After the little Corgi said hello, he continued to run to his happy hometown with a grin on his lips.

But it happened at such a time that accidents were most likely to happen suddenly. Just as the little short legs ran to a distance of ten meters away from the flower bed, it was shocked to smell the smell of another, no, another group of dogs.

A thunderbolt from the blue is not an exaggeration.Bubble the whole dog was stupid at the time.

Its footsteps gradually slowed down, slowly approaching the edge of the flower bed that had not been repaired for a long time, and it really heard the barking of the dog inside.

Bubble rested its two front paws on the bricks, and peeked in quietly—there were a few entangled and playful little figures in the bushes, which were a litter of khaki puppies, occupying its house Having fun.And beside them, there was a pure black dog mother.

Bubbles finally saw the little house he had been longing for—a brand new corrugated box that was originally used to hold drinks.Bubbles tried it, just enough to hold it.It deliberately dragged it back ahead of all the dogs, so I like it.

why is it like this.Bubble's ears drooped, and it encountered the most sad thing of the day.its the house.

The black dog mother had already noticed it, raised her ears vigilantly, and was about to stand up towards him.

Bubble had to take a last look at his beloved cardboard box, pulled its head out from under the bushes, and left dejectedly.

Bubbles knows the mother dog.It also heard from those dogs that the black dog came out of a place called the dog farm.Because it is already six years old, it can no longer have cubs, so it wandered here.

And, despite the similar smell, the litter of puppies next to it are not its babies.

Bubbles didn't know what was going on.But in any case, its happiness today is gone.Before it left in the morning, it marked the surrounding area with its scent, but it seemed that the black dog was not afraid of it, and covered it with its own scent.

I don't know if the luck will be so good next time, and if I can find another cardboard box.Because humans seem to love these cardboard boxes too.

Bubbles are so angry.

It has to find another place to sleep.