Song Wen ran to the lake and found that two old men who were fishing on the platform were helping him pull the fishing rod hard, but it seemed to be of no use. The fishing rod was being dragged into the lake bit by bit by bit, and the rope tied to the stone railing was stretched straight.

After seeing it, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the fishing rods from the two old men, and used all his strength to slowly pull the fishing rod back from the lakeside bit by bit.

"Young people are still strong, but they can't even drag when they are old."

An old man who was fishing saw it and said self-deprecatingly.

"No, I felt soreness in my waist after just pulling for a while. I don't know what kind of fish it was, but it was so strong." The old man fishing next to me also said.

"Who knows?"

Song Wen pulled up the fishing rod, grabbed it on the stone railing next to him, walked slowly to the shore, and then walked left and right on the shore to release the fish.

I don’t know what kind of fish it was in the lake, but it was so strong that he couldn’t hold it. If the fishing rod and line were not made of mountain scattered wood and wire rope, it would have been done. The big fish hooked by the fish hook seemed unwilling to submit and struggled desperately. The lake was aroused by the struggle of the big fish, and countless splashes of water flew up, and waves rolled, and bursts of turbid water kept pouring up from the bottom of the lake.

The huge force used by the big fish in the lake forced Song Wen to use all his strength to pull the fishing rod. One foot was even tightly stepped on the stone railing on the shore, and looked back as much as possible, dragging the big fish in the lake with the stone railing to avoid being pulled into the water by the big fish in the lake. If he hadn't been concerned about the number of people here, he really wanted to take out the bronze mirror to see what kind of fish he caught, and his strength was so great. He was as good as the big soil he had used a fishing net last time.

Seeing Song Wen catch a big fish, people around him surrounded him.

After seeing this, Song Wen hurriedly asked a strong young man next to him to go to his storage room to get his big net and wait for the fish to catch fish. When the strong young man heard this, he hurried out of the crowd to get the net.

The young man came to Song Wen's house and, according to Song Wen's instructions, he was about to walk into the yard to go to the storage room on the right to get things.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the yard, I heard a "hum..." sound, and carefully looked at the place where the sound came. What a guy, a big lion-like dog was staring at him with big eyes. A "hum" warning sound was made in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth trembled with its sound, revealing the hideous teeth in his mouth.

The young man looked at it and swallowed secretly, standing there, not daring to move, for fear that it would pounce on him.

After a while, the young man felt that staying like this was not a solution, so he carefully said to Xiaohuo: "I'm here to get the net and leave immediately." After that, seeing that Xiaohuo seemed to have no movement, he walked towards the storage room lightly.

Xiaohuo looked at it, suddenly let out a roar and rushed towards him.

"My God!"

When the young man saw it, he didn't care about catching the net, and ran away, and he hated his parents for less legs. Fortunately, Xiaohuo only chased him to the door and slept back on his cushion, otherwise the young man would probably be finished. Anti-theft Chapter Festival

Running far away. When he turned around and saw that the big dog was not chasing him, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped his forehead and sweated from the scare, and walked towards the lake.

When the young man came to the lake, Song Wen saw that he did not take the net, but instead looked embarrassed. He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your dog won't let you enter the yard," said the young man.

"This guy."

Song Wen turned around and shouted to the yard: "Liaohuo, come here."

Xiaohuo, who was sleeping on the cushion, heard Song Wen's scream, suddenly stood up from the cushion and ran out of the house quickly, moving quickly, like a ball of flame flying on the green grass. The person watching the fishing by the lake felt a gust of wind blowing, and a big dog appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but open his eyes and looked around, and he was so timid that he took a few steps back.

Xiaohuo came to Song Wen and called him, as if asking him what he called him to do. Song Wen ignored it and turned to the young man and said, "Okay, now you can go and get it."

Seeing that the big dog had already come out, the young man felt relieved, so he ran to Song Wen's house again.

I don’t know if it was because of drinking Ruyi Fan Spring Water or because of the nourishment of tiger and bear meat. After winter, Xiaohuo grew rapidly. Now his shoulder height is more than 80 cm, his body is more than one meter long, and his hair is red all over his body, looking like a lion.

The lake wind blows, and the hairs of the small fire rise and fall like waves, as if the flames are burning and dancing, which is very beautiful.

Several women next to them looked at it, and stars emerged, shouting, "What a cute dog!" and they wanted to touch the puppy, but the puppy stood there, although the innocent appearance, had a stern power, which made them dare not step forward. Song Wen had no time now, so they had to temporarily press down on their love and just watch it.

Someone who knows dogs next to me, but when I saw Xiaohuo, I talked about the dog classics and talked about the breeds of Xiaohuo.

Xiaohuo ignored them, licked his mouth, and then lay down on the ground, watching Song Wen fishing.

Song Wen pulled the fishing rod, pulled the fishing line, gathered and placed the fish at the left and right, slowly consuming the strength of the big fish in the lake, waiting for the big fish in the lake to stop struggling, then brought it ashore.

The young man came to Song Wen's house and looked at the door. When he saw that there was no dog in the room, he became brave and walked inside and came to the storage room on the right.

When he pushed open the door of the debris room, he saw the Dalao Net placed aside at a glance. He walked over, picked up the Dalao Net and was about to leave. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He turned around and found that on a pile of debris next to the Dalao Net, a big cat with brown and black stripes intertwined with brown and black stripes was standing there, looking like a tiger down the mountain, staring at him with his eyes tightly.

Damn, what's this thing? Is there such a big cat? The young man looked at the kitten and thought in confusion.

Now the kitten is about half a meter tall and one meter long. Its staggered stripes of brown and black make it look very domineering.

The kitten looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, feeling that the person in front of him seemed to be coming to steal things. So he stared at him and his body was slightly lowered, as if he wanted to attack at any time.

The young man looked at the kitten, smiled honestly, and "meowed" twice to it, then turned around and walked with the Dalao Net, and didn't see that the kitten's pupils had condensed into a line. It was the focus, the action of hitting the prey at any time.

Seeing that someone dared to steal something in front of it, the kitten roared, sprang forward, and pounced on the young man's back, just as he threw himself on the young man's butt and grabbed it hard. A few bright red blood stains were immediately caught on the young man's butt.

The young man felt a little hurt on his butt. He turned around and looked. The kitten was jumping off his butt, lying on the ground, staring at him, as if he was about to rush out at any time. Unexpectedly, the cat was so fierce that he felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran out.

But the kitten didn't let him go and rushed over again.

The young man heard a tearing sound of clothes and a stinging pain from his back. He knew that his back was caught by a cat, and he ran out quickly. He was afraid that he would lose his life if he took two steps away.

For those who stole things from home, the kitten would not let him go. They chased him tightly, kept pounced on him, biting and scratching the guy again. The guy's clothes and pants were scratched by the kitten, and his body and buttocks were covered with traces of the kitten scratching, blood was dripping, and it looked terrible. (Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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