lost to time

Zhang Qishan walked out with the puppy in one hand, wondering who else Wu Xie could look for besides his grandfather, and regretted thinking about it, why didn't he know more about him earlier, now that Changsha City is so big, where can he find it.Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he kicked the door and rushed back.

"Old Dog Wu! Lend me a dog!"

"Zhang Qishan! You pay for my door!"

Zhang Qishan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Which dog has the best nose?"

"The one in your hand!" Old Dog Wu said bitterly while crossing his hands, "I can't help it if you don't believe me!"

Zhang Qishan looked suspiciously at the puppy in his palm, and then at Old Dog Wu suspiciously.

"Look at it, what do you look at, this is called a white mastiff. There are nine dogs and one mastiff, but there may not be a white mastiff among thousands of mastiffs. You can recognize my taste from the mother's womb. What kind of grandson are you looking for? Son, go find it quickly."

Zhang Qishan couldn't help laughing, this old dog Wu is a thief, he had already decided to help but he didn't say anything.

"If you find it, send it back to me! If you lose a hair, Zhang Qishan, I want you to pay for it!"

Putting the little white mastiff in the corner, Zhang Qishan suddenly thought of a very serious problem. Although the nose is good, but its legs are short, the dog will have to burp if it goes around Changsha city.How about getting a board and putting it on four wheels to make a dog cart?While smoking a cigarette, Zhang Qishan rubbed his chin in thought.The white mastiff lying on the ground stood up unsteadily, opened his squinted eyes, and suddenly spread his legs and rushed out.The speed is as fast as a string of firecrackers hanging on the buttocks, rushing out of the back alley in the blink of an eye.

"Ouch! Fuck!" Zhang Qishan was terrified, he really underestimated this little brat, before he had time to order others, he dropped his cigarette butt and rushed out.

Unexpectedly, this run almost went around half of Changsha City. Did he run out to play peek-a-boo?The white mastiff seemed to have been beaten to death, but Zhang Qishan gasped and cursed: "Wu Xie! Don't let me catch you!"

There was some blood oozing from the wound on his chest, since he was the only one chasing after him, Zhang Qishan could only grit his teeth and continue to follow.It just so happened that the sky began to drizzle again, and once the rain washed away, let alone the White Mastiff, even the Roaring Sky Dog came, Zhang Qishan was a little anxious, what the hell is this Wu Xie trying to catch in Changsha City!

The white mastiff seemed to be spiritual, flicking the wet hair and speeding up.Finally stopped in front of a theater, Zhang Qishan wiped off the moisture on his face, looked in front of him in surprise, isn't this the new stage of Er Yuehong last night?Why is it here, but seeing the white mastiff squatting at the door, sniffing his nose, as if he was talking.

There should be no mistake, Zhang Qishan put the white mastiff into the pocket of his clothes.If you lose it, Old Dog Wu will really fight himself hard.The open-air stage looks like it won't open today.Zhang Qishan pushed the gate of the garden and found that he was chained from the inside.From the crack of the door, I saw lights inside and the sound of people singing. It's raining, is Er Yuehong still practicing?When Zhang Qishan listened to it, he felt that something was wrong. This is not singing, this voice is more like a soul, and it seems to be--Wu Xie's voice?

It seemed that he had found the right place, Zhang Qishan covered his pockets, stepped back a few steps and rushed up to the fence, stretched out his hand and volleyed in, and landed lightly in the garden.

"I see mountains, mountains and rivers, that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau—Yalaso—that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau—" A loud, high-pitched singing like a rooster crowing came from the stage.

"What the hell is that singing about?"

Standing on the stage, Wu Xie was already extremely annoyed, stomping his feet and roaring, "You can listen to what your mother loves! I can sing this!"

Someone in the audience jumped up and scolded: "Believe it or not, today I beat you, Sanyuebai, into Jiuyueshi, so that Zhang Qishan, that **** doesn't even know you!"

Zhang Qishan recognized the sloppy man with his clothes dragged outside as the bandit Leopard from this morning, and somehow he escaped.

One-on-one was captured by him, this Wu Xie is too weak, no wonder he is the grandson of Wu Laogou, physical strength is also inherited?Dozens of training plans for Wu Xie popped up in Zhang Qishan's mind instantly.

"Keep singing for me!" The leopard was still roaring, "I was hurt by Master Zhang this time! All the brothers under him were arrested. If you don't have a good time playing with you today, how the hell can you be worthy of Zhang Qishan!" I don't know where he got a few jugs of wine, and as he spoke, he raised his hand and smashed the wine jar in his hand, hitting Wu Xie's calf, and rolled aside.

Wu Xie trembled in fright, and forgot the pain. People in this era don't talk about the law, so they held back their breath and asked: "What are you singing!" Halfway through speaking, he laughed again, looking at the people who were slowly approaching in the distance .

"Just sing the one that Er Yuehong sang yesterday, I like it very much!"

"Sing about your grandma's leg, you can sing it yourself!" Wu Xie scolded.

Leopard felt that something was wrong, followed Wu Xie's eyes and turned his head, and suddenly saw Zhang Qishan, who was like a Shura behind him, and was frightened by the evil spirit, so he backed up again and again, watching Zhang Qishan rubbing his body and jumping onto the stage step by step .

"Come here!" Zhang Qishan stood on the edge of the stage and stretched out a hand towards Wu Xie.

How could Wu Xie not listen to this kind of call from the backer, and ran to Zhang Qishan's side with a flick of his tail.The drizzle was getting denser and denser. As soon as Zhang Qishan grabbed Wu Xie's shoulders, he moved into his arms and covered Wu Xie under his coat.

Wu Xie originally ran out wearing only a jacket, and was shivering with cold for a long time. At this moment, a warm current from his body and a feeling of peace of mind rushed over. He only wished to get closer, and had forgotten all about it He brought it on himself.

Zhang Qishan almost jumped off the stage holding Wu Xie with one hand. Thinking about the previous singing, he lowered his head angrily and amusedly and asked, "Is it fun outside?"

Wu Xie blushed, and he could only reply falteringly: "It's--it's okay."

Although they had only been separated for less than a day, Zhang Qishan didn't know what was wrong with him, seeing that all his annoyance disappeared, he just wanted to laugh.

"Zhang Qishan!!"

Both of them forgot about the leopard. Hearing his shout, Wu Xie suddenly remembered something, pulled Qi Shan's sleeve tightly and said, "He has a gun!"

Zhang Qishan had already caught sight of the black gun barrel out of the corner of his eyes, shrank his body and rushed out of his coat, turned over and pushed Wu Xie who was wrapped in his clothes away, and kicked the leopard's head with the tip of his toes, hooking up the wine jar on the ground .

Bandits like the Leopard rely on their evil aura to get around. If they want to say anything about their real skills, they don't have any real skills. They have never seen such a move before.When the wine jar hit his head, he was still wondering where Foye had gone.