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Chapter 21

"What a fool!" Qin Mo was stunned as soon as he went out. The thick iron chain was broken and the big yellow dog was gone!

Soon, Qin Mo saw a yellow figure running wildly towards him. He rushed past, rushed away, turned around, and continued running...

The speed was so fast that Qin Mo felt that the big yellow dog had grown in size, and the hair on his body seemed to have become shiny.

"Come back to Dahuang!" Qin Mo worried that the dog would run away to scare people or bite people when he got excited, so he yelled hastily.

The big yellow dog, which was still running excitedly, rushed over quickly, and stopped in front of Qin Mo with a sudden brake, its tail frantically wagging, its tongue sticking out, and a dog-like smile on its face.

Qin Mo was amazed. The big yellow dog's body was extremely strong, and the hair on its body seemed to have a lot of black and gray substances. I don't know if it was stained when it was just running. This dog has grown a lot!
The rhubarb dog was not small at first, but now it looks even stronger, and it is no different from the wolf dog.

"Come in!"

Qin Mo yelled, and the big yellow dog immediately followed in. His cleverness was in a mess, and he became obviously smarter.

Qin Mo untied the collar around his neck and half of the dog chain, and his body was dirty and covered with dust. Qin Mo thought for a while, and directly connected to the water pipe to wash off the dust on his body.

The big yellow dog was surprisingly cooperative. After washing and combing it, Qin Mo touched the big yellow dog in surprise. The bones and flesh all over its body were extremely hard and full of strength. He shook his body and all the water droplets were shaken clean.

After combing out a large ball of dog hair, the big yellow dog had just lost its hair on its legs. Unexpectedly, it had lost so much hair. The hair on its body was yellow and fluffy, with a hint of golden luster.

Zhizhi!The little monkey also curiously scratched the big yellow dog, which made the big yellow dog bared its teeth and frightened it so much that it quickly hid behind Qin Mo's neck.

"Get down!" Qin Mo saw that the big yellow dog was obedient and planned to give it a try.

The big yellow dog bent its body, lay down on the ground, wagged its tail and looked at him, sticking out its tongue to lick him affectionately.

"Stand up! Sit down! Tilt your head, roll over, stick out your tongue... I'm stupid!"

Qin Mo was dumbfounded when he saw the big yellow dog finishing all his words without hesitation. It was easy to understand that he stood up and sat down, and lying down was also okay, but he also finished tilting his head, rolling, and sticking out his tongue without hesitation. Isn’t this dog food amazing?
I took the big yellow dog to the back mountain for an experiment. The speed, strength, sharpness of teeth and claws, and vigilance were all greatly improved, and even caught a hare!
The most important thing is that it did what Qin Mo said without hesitation.

In the afternoon, Mom and Dad came back from the market

The changes in the big yellow dog made Qin Sanhe very worried when he returned, so he went to buy a chain to tie it up, but when the big yellow dog pulled it off with all his strength, it broke. He was so angry that he cursed the profiteer.

There was no other way but to let the dog go free for the time being, but fortunately Dahuang knew that he couldn't move, so he just lay at home and didn't dare to move, which made Qin Sanhe feel relieved.

In the early morning, the morning light spilled on the bed through the window, and the alarm clock rang, and the beeping sound scared Rhubarb under the bed to quickly stretch out his head to observe the enemy's situation.

Qin Mo sat up, yawned, picked up his phone and turned off the alarm clock.

"Silly dog, when did you come in? Get out quickly!"

Qin Mo had a big head. This dead dog ran in at some point and would look for a place. After all, it was sultry outside, and today the temperature was close to forty degrees.

Da Huang quickly wagged his tail, shrank his neck and ran out, looking back, feeling a little dependent on Qin Mo.

Qin Mo ignored the dead dog's gaze, and looked at the little monkey who was still sleeping in his schoolbag. The little monkey was very sleepy, maybe it was because of Monkey King Monkey's hair, the hair on his body also began to turn into pale gold.

We are selling oranges today. Some of the green oranges at home are ripe and sweet and sour. The price is higher at this time. The earlier you sell them, the higher the price. Now a pound of oranges costs five yuan. If it goes by in a few days, the price will start to increase. The rate has dropped.

Qin Sanhe and his mother got up to pick oranges at five o'clock. After Qin Mo went up the mountain, he had already picked more than 100 catties of oranges. They were all green and yellow at 01:30.

"Dad, don't pick it. It's hot today. I'll go to the county to sell it first. Don't sell it, it won't be fresh."

Today's temperature is too high, Qin Mo guessed that there would not be too many people coming out today, so he reminded him, and at the same time picked up an orange and took a sweet and sour mouthful.

"Wow, woof!" Rhubarb stuck out his tongue, looked down at the ground seriously, and looked up at him from time to time, the meaning was obvious.

Why don't you throw it down and let me have a taste?

Qin Mo threw an orange slice to it, but Rhubarb sniffed it, and immediately refused to eat it with a look of disgust.

"Go away!" Qin Mo kicked the dead dog away, and the dog S would smell it, wasting his own oranges.

Rhubarb ran a little further decisively, tilted his head and wagged his tail, with an expression that I was very obedient.

My mother came out, took off her hat and wiped her sweat and said, "Okay, please drive carefully. Your dad added oil yesterday. Oranges can be sold for four, five, or five yuan. Don't quarrel with me!"

Qin Mo also helped sell things in the past, and also quarreled with others, so he naturally wants to remind him.

"Understood, Mom, I'll go first!" Qin Mo went down the mountain with two buckets of oranges.

Qin Mo loaded the car with a bucket of more than [-] catties of oranges and went back and forth twice. He took a deep breath, secretly thinking about how to get some fairy yuan, and exchange some fairy treasures to increase his physical fitness.

Xiaotiangou's dog food is obviously a good thing, but he dare not eat it. What if he mutates after eating it?
The little monkey was still sleeping, so Qin Mo left it at home, and drove a third-hand van to the county market.

"Silly dog, when did you come up?"

After galloping all the way to the county seat, Qin Mo realized that there was a dog hiding behind him. He gave Qin Mo an angry smile as if he was not moving and you couldn't see me.

Realizing that he had been discovered, the big yellow dog stuck out his head from behind with a frightened expression, fearing that he would be thrown out of the car by Qin Mo.

"Stay in the car and don't move, you know?" Seeing that he had already arrived, Qin Mo had no choice but to let him stay in the car. Otherwise, he couldn't throw it away, let alone let himself go home. The big yellow dog cannot be found after traveling dozens of miles.

It was almost eight o'clock when we arrived. Qin Mo knew the location of the market and drove directly to occupy the space. There was an area of ​​fruit stalls, most of which were fixed stalls. People paid for them, and some were for those who went there early. Whose is it, otherwise Qin Mo wouldn't have come so early.

Several fruit vendors have already arrived, and each of them put fruit on the table.

"Hey, little brother, where can you get the oranges? How much is it for a catty?"

The middle-aged peach seller next to him couldn't help asking when he saw the green oranges. This kind of thing is a rare commodity at this time, and the price is not low.

Qin Mo looked up and found that it was a wrinkled farmer. The peaches probably belonged to his own family. He said with a smile, "This is from the mountain behind my home. The quantity is not large. There are not even a thousand catties every year. This year's harvest is even bigger. Bad, it’s only six or seven hundred catties.”

The old fruit farmer sighed with a bitter look on his face: "God is messing with me this year. My peaches used to be big and sweet, but this year they have bug eyes. Not many vendors are willing to take them, and they are reluctant to sell them to canneries at low prices." , I can sell some myself.”

Qin Mo smiled and didn't answer, and started to take out the oranges.

(End of this chapter)