was followed by a dog

Seeing him, Ke Ran hurriedly retracted his paws and stood up.

Through the glass window of the bakery, he saw himself now, with his hairy ears drooping, looking pitiful.

Am I not cute?Am I not good?Why don't you want to adopt?

He is a purebred German shepherd, not cheap!

Think back to the people in this city, their attitude towards him.

Could it be that he was regarded as an ordinary pastoral dog?No!

Gollum.

"..."

It doesn't matter whether it is right or not, the first thing to do now is how to solve the problem of hunger.

The hunger in his stomach cannot be ignored. He has never experienced the feeling of being hungry when he was a human being. If he was in the wild, he might still learn to hunt. After all, there are many small animals in the mountains and forests.

He looked down at his limbs, sighed, and reckoned that if he survived in the forest, he could only dig earthworms to eat.

What about the small animals in the city?

Ke Ran went back to the garbage dump at the corner, and the yellow and white strings had left. The weeds beside the garbage dump were raging, and the weeds swayed when the wind blew.

As night falls, the surroundings are silent and desolate. Ke Ran is used to enjoying the lively fireworks in the crowd. The current environment makes him feel lonely and helpless.

He leaned closer to the garbage dump, and a stench came over his face, making Ke Ran back involuntarily.After taking a few steps back, he heard a creaking sound. It was two rats the size of a dragon fruit, rummaging through the trash for leftovers, any food that could survive.

An unbelievable thought flashed through him, and he ran away.

Running away from that thought, Ke Ran ran to a long street and almost collided with a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was so frightened by him that the bag in his hand dropped and he didn't care to pick it up, so he ran to the other side .

Ke Ran was also quite frightened, he thought he had crashed into a car again, and stared blankly at the middle-aged man running away.

A milky white steamed bun rolled out of the white bag dropped by the middle-aged man. Ke Ran looked up at the street where the middle-aged man was nowhere to be seen, making sure that he would not come back to look for it. eat up.

Just when Ke Ran finished eating the second steamed bun and was about to pick up the third steamed bun that rolled to the ground, he heard the low growl of the animal.

Looking up, a big yellow dog was standing less than two meters away from him, baring his teeth and growling at him.

Under the dim streetlights, the Big Yellow Dog was half-lit and half-dark. It looked like an adult dog, probably born of a golden retriever or a Shiba Inu. Its hair was a little long and frizzy. Ke Ran could clearly see his fangs.

No matter what kind of animal it is, stray dogs are no exception. It's just that Ke Ran didn't expect him to meet him so soon.

He took a step back, picked up the steamed buns and was about to leave, when the big yellow dog suddenly barked at him, startling him.

He put down the steamed bun, imitated the big yellow dog, baring his teeth and growling, trying to scare him away.

The big yellow dog didn't flinch in the slightest, but seemed to be irritated by his low growl, and let out a rapid and loud growl, as if a person suddenly became irritable.

Ke Ran quickly calculated his combat ability, well, it was about zero.

Leaving the mantou behind and running away, he decisively chose the latter.

He wanted to run, but it was too late, the big yellow dog suddenly opened its sharp mouth, and rushed towards him. Ke Ran could only make the decision to abandon the car to save his handsome man, threw a bag of steamed buns aside, and took the opportunity to run away.

He ran away for more than ten meters, but the big yellow dog didn't come up to chase him at all, and watched him vigilantly while eating steamed buns, beware of his sudden return to the carbine.

Ke Ran spat on the big yellow dog on the side of the road, a shameless dog thing.

Thinking that he is of the same kind as it now, he quickly changed his words, the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by the dog.Seeing the steamed buns being eaten up one by one by the big yellow dog, Ke Ran wanted to sit on the ground and cry aloud, venting his grievances all day.

It was so difficult to find a stutterer, and I finally found it, and was snatched away by local snakes.

He watched the big yellow dog finish eating the steamed buns, his eyes gradually became sad, and he resented himself for being too cowardly.

This feeling is like going out to fight with others, and returning home regretting that you didn't play well.

The big yellow dog wagged its tail and left after eating and drinking. There was no reason for Ke Ran to stay on the side of the long street. It was already dark and he had to find a place to rest.

The shops on the side of the long street closed early. He walked to the door of a shop, lay down to take a rest, and remembered that this was the territory of the big yellow dog. Even he dared not rest on the street. How dare a bastard who doesn't know the wind?

He had no choice but to get up again, looking for a place to rest that could not only shelter from the rain but also guard against dog thieves.

3. chapter3.

Stray dogs also have regular rest, but Ke Ran does not. This is his first day in the world as a dog.

The black sky is full of stars, and Ke Ran is looking for the habitat tonight accompanied by the chirping of crickets and insects.

His requirements are not high, as long as he can shelter from the wind and rain, and not be discovered by dog ​​thieves.

I don't know how many street corners he turned, he smelled the smell of rice, and followed the scent to find the past.

A family opened the door, and a family of three sat around the table watching TV and having dinner.

Ke Ran felt a bit sore, wishing this was just a bizarre dream he had, and when he woke up, his mother told him to pack himself up and invite his friends to a school entrance banquet at night.

A little boy about 7.8 years old found him and walked over with his own rice bowl. Ke Ran saw his intentions and seemed to want to feed him.

The little boy picked up an iron plate from the corner, poured the food in the bowl into it, and then pushed the iron bowl forward. Ke Ran smelled the delicious hot food, and his mouth was about to drool.

He accepted the little boy's kindness, lowered his head and began to eat with a humming sound.

So happy, I finally had a hot meal after a busy day.Chicken legs, chicken, rice in chicken soup, if only they could be eaten every day.

Seeing that he was eating vigorously, the little boy ran home and took a big bowl of rice and poured it into an iron bowl.

Ke Ran raised his head and wagged his tail at the little boy, do you need a housekeeper?I am very well raised.

It's a pity that the little boy couldn't understand what Ke Ran wanted to express, so he reached out his hand to touch Ke Ran's hair, but he didn't dare to touch it directly, so Ke Ran rubbed his head against the little boy's calf, and the little boy finally felt relieved Come, stroke along the hair.

Ke Ran called again in his heart, is it good to masturbate, I am very good.

Ke Ran abandoned the thought and face of an adult who had lived for 22 years, and used his hairy front paws to pull the little boy.

The little boy picked up a small branch next to him and threw it aside. The dog's habit was unavoidable. He picked up the branch with his calf without any pressure, and returned it to the little boy.

The little boy patted Ke Ran's little head again as a reward, and Ke Ran squinted his eyes comfortably.

The adults in the house were calling for the little boy to come home, and the little boy responded by stroking Ke Ran, entered the house and closed the door.

Only the light and shadow cast by the windows were left outside the house, and only Ke Ran, a lonely dog, remained.

There was still some rice in the iron plate that was already cold, and Ke Ran had exhausted his energy by running for a while, so he could continue to eat now.

Stray dogs are like this. They eat a meal when they are hungry, and stuff them into their stomachs desperately. Who knows where the next meal will be.

Suddenly, a breath of the same kind drifted into Ke Ran's breath, and he raised his head suddenly. A thin white dog stood 8.9 meters away from him, staring at the iron pan.

The white dog was thin and weak, so he reckoned that he had no chance of winning.

He first showed his fangs, and then let out a low growl to drive away. Seeing this, the white dog not only did not retreat, but took a few steps forward tentatively.

Ke Ran thought to himself, it seems that a fierce battle is inevitable.

It is normal for stray dogs to fight for food. There will be more or less blood stains on the stray dogs on the street, which are left by fighting for food.

Without systematic treatment, even a small wound in a dirty environment will fester, expand, and even lose your life.

Ke Ran knew that a fierce battle with the big yellow dog might not only lose the steamed bread, but also get injured, so he had to give up the food to protect himself wisely.

But now he had to change that, or he would starve to death.

He barked twice at the white dog, and he would not be polite if he came again.

The white dog continued to approach unmoved, the food on the iron plate was far more attractive to it than Ke Ran's threat to it.

Ke Ran arched his body, ready to go, waiting for the white dog to approach him and open his mouth to bite its neck.

Five-four-three-two….

He gave up.

As the white dog slowly approached, he saw her belly, which was a lactating mother dog.

Because of the distance problem, he didn't notice it just now. In addition, this mother dog is thin and bony, which is quite different from the common breastfeeding mother dog mother with fat belly.

Forget it, [-]% full is also full.

Ke then took a few steps back and gave up the iron plate. The white dog saw his retreat and lowered his head to eat without any politeness, but she would look up at Ke Ran from time to time when she was very vigilant.

The white bitch Fengjuan nibbled and licked the iron plate clean, glanced at Ke Ran, then turned and left.

Let's take it as a thank you for now.

He glanced at the empty iron pan, thinking that he had nowhere to go, and followed the white bitch. After all, he had a kindness for her, so it would not be too much to borrow a nest temporarily.

Ke Ran followed the white bitch all the way, during which the white bitch looked back at him several times, but did not drive him away for some unknown reason. He guessed it might be because he was still a pup, a breastfeeding child. The overflowing maternal love of dog mothers.

Just when Ke Ran was ignoring his thoughts, the white bitch arrived at the destination, and it barked at Ke Ran, probably saying not to follow.

Ke Ran stopped in his tracks, of course he didn't