great black and great white

A few days later, seeing the flowers, birds, fish, insects, wild boars, rabbits, foxes, etc. on the Cuihua Mountain began to come and go, the only two single dogs became more and more melancholy.

Dahei thought that Dabai would never go down the mountain with him, so he wanted to find an excuse to go down the mountain alone. If he could meet someone who was pleasing to the eye, an hour or two would probably be enough.

It just so happened that the weather was not good that day, and in the middle of the night, a series of deafening thunderclaps were heard, until the next morning the rain was unstoppable, and it seemed to be raining for days and nights.

Dabai likes to be clean, he thinks the mud on the ground is too dirty, so he will never go out of the cave in this weather.

Usually, Dahei would not go out at this time, and slept in the dark with Dabai in a dry and comfortable cave. Anyway, not eating or drinking for a day or two was nothing to them.But if it rains continuously for ten days and a half months, when the time comes when it can’t stand without food, Dahei’s life will not be so good. It has to go out to catch prey and support its family.

Dahei squatted at the entrance of the cave and looked at the rain curtain outside the cave, knowing that even if the rain stopped at noon, Dabai would not come out of the cave for the time being, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to go out.

But it didn't expect it, as soon as its front paws came out, Dabai, whose back paws never liked getting his legs full of muddy mud, followed him.Look at it rushing to the east, the latter turned around and went down the mountain from the west.

Here, Dahei ran out guiltily for quite a while before diverting his route down the mountain. He was excited and nervous at the same time, fearing for no apparent reason that the matter would be revealed, so Dabai used it to raise questions.

Over there, he regretted it not long after he ran out, but since his snow-white fur was already covered with sewage and mud, how could it be in vain to go back without doing anything?Gritting his teeth and stomping his paws, he followed the narrow path stepped on by the herbal pickers on the mountain.

The two dogs went down the mountain separately, thinking that the other was still staying in the mountain. Although they felt a lot of uneasiness in their hearts, they were already on the point of departure, and there was no reason to retreat.

Dabai took a shortcut and reached the foot of the mountain first, but he didn't rush into the village, and quietly crouched in the leg-high grass beside the village.

At this time, the rain has turned a little bit lighter, and it has reached the point where it is okay even if you don't wear an umbrella or a coir raincoat.

Dabai raised his face and sniffed the air. All kinds of smells from the village mixed with the smell of moist soil came to his nostrils, choking him to sneeze two or three times.

He didn't smell what it was looking for, but unexpectedly caught a faint scent of blood.

After hesitating for a moment, Dabai got up and walked towards the direction where the smell of blood came from.

From a distance, children's laughter was heard, and when they got closer, they saw that it was a group of bad boys throwing stones at a half-sized milk dog with gray-black fur and yellow mud all over its body.

Dabai was furious, and jumped in front of several bad boys, lowered his body and growled, making an attacking gesture.

Seeing that it was big, mighty and fierce, and looked tough, the poor boy was so frightened that he immediately ran away crying and howling, and each of them went home to call the adults.

Seeing this, Dabai turned his face and took the half-grown milk dog into his mouth, then ran wildly and left the village.

When the villagers came to beat the vicious dogs with knives and sticks, there were no dogs there.

He ran all the way back to the mountain, and when Dabai felt safe and found a place to stop, the half-sized milk dog held in his mouth had only breathed out but not breathed in.

Dabai lay down beside the milk dog, combing its messy hair with his warm long tongue until the poor little guy was completely out of breath.