Chapter 124
Seeing its serious look, Wen Youning couldn't help but want to tease it, so she picked up the rope again, "Another one."
"Woo..." The white lion bit as usual.
"And this one, and this one." Wen Youning's eyes were full of mischief. She gathered them and picked up many more, hanging them on the white lion, whether useful or not. "Here, here... and here."
Even the claws were not spared.
"Woo?" There were more and more ropes, and the white lion below was almost submerged by the ropes.
After all the hard work, only a pair of eyes and a pair of ears were left of the white lion. Apart from that, there were several ropes tied around its head.
The white lion is as steady as a sculpture.
Finally, Wen Youning took a thin and long little heart and placed it on the white lion's snout, "Good! Perfect."
"," The white lion's nose moved.
'Perfect? '
[Ahhh Lancelot! How come you are so obedient and don't even move! ]
[You are a lion, you are a wild lion! How can you be more obedient than my cat! ]
[Someone come, can someone help? Someone is bullying the weak lion! ]
[The rope is too heavy. Don't let Lancelot get hurt. Let me go up instead.]
…
"Haha. So cute." Wen Youning held the white lion, whose face could not be seen, and tapped its slightly wet nose.
The white lion raised its paw, made a slight movement, and then quickly stepped back.
Wen Youning raised the corner of her mouth slightly, her eyes full of smiles, and took off the rope on its snout, "I'm just teasing you. These ropes are not used yet, it's okay to loosen them."
"..." The white lion's eyes moved. The bright blue also mixed colors in the dim environment, appearing a bit deep.
When their eyes met, Wen Youning blinked, "It's fun, right?"
"Roar!" The white lion shook its fur, threw away the rope on its head and body, and pounced straight towards Wen Youning.
Wen Youning: "Ahahahaha... Stop! It's too close, I have nowhere to run!"
Before she could even stand up straight, she was knocked to the ground by the white lion.
A huge lion was covering the soft grass.
Even so, Wen Youning still couldn't straighten her back with laughter, closed her eyes and poked it, "You're cheating, let's start over, I'll start and you can chase me again."
"Roar!" Lancelot pressed her down, lowered his head and grabbed her collar to pull her up, and after her head was exposed, he fell down directly.
"Oh my god..." Wen Youning grabbed Lancelot's mane with both hands, "You are so heavy."
Compared to being knocked down, rolling around and playing with it as before, being directly pressed down is the best way to feel how heavy this white lion is.
——This is the weight that the white lion has not completely pressed down.
Wen Youning had no doubt that with the white lion's entire weight on her, she would be able to see the stars before nightfall.
Seeing stars.
"Ao!" The little white lion in the trunk became very anxious when he saw this.
Beat someone!
The lion is coming!
'Take one lion, take one lion.'
Even a small one would be scared by the height of the trunk and would wander around the edge, screaming non-stop.
Very urgent.
Afraid that I won’t be able to participate in this game.
But Lancelot ignored it, and Wen Youning was held down by the white lion's broad, furry paws, unable to get away.
The little white lion hesitated on the edge, and finally couldn't help closing his eyes and jumped down.
“Ouch!”
The little white lion was a fluffy ball. It fell onto Lancelot’s body and was cushioned by his thick fur. It staggered and ran to the ground, squeezed next to Wen Youning, and stretched out its little paw, "Woo!"
Wen Youning grabbed it.
"Oh?"
The little white lion let out a startled and confused cry, then was picked up by Wen Youning and put into his arms, where he was kneaded and rubbed.
“Ahhhh!”
[Hahaha, baby, you are a baby who walks into a trap. ]
【End,】
[Kawaii, it has no head. I feel like I can bite the little lion's head into my mouth in one bite.]
[I was so cute that I picked up my cat and started to rub it. 】
Wen Youning laughed and rubbed the little white lion, making it cry out loudly. However, the little white lion was too small to struggle and run away, and there was nothing he could do except open his mouth wide to beg for help.
'Wow,'
Wen Youning held up the little white lion's hand and paused, "What's that sound?"
The little white lion was still crying. She calmed down and listened but couldn't hear anything. She thought she had misheard and was about to pinch the little white lion's tail.
——'Crash.'
With a sound of the tent, the part that had just been connected to the car fell off, and it covered the car like a roof falling off.
Wen Youning and Bai Shi were directly pressed down, "Huh?!"
Fortunately, it was only a thin layer, and apart from blocking the view a little, it was not as heavy as the white lion.
Wen Youning pushed the white lion to climb out from the edge and opened it. Looking at the tent that had failed, she slowly lowered her eyes and asked, "Did you crush the tent just now?"
The white lion that had just emerged paused and took a half step back, "Woo..."
It lowered its head and picked up the little white lion.
this!
It does.
The little white lion was held by the scruff of the neck, his eyes confused and dazed. "Ah?"
The white lion raised its chin, and the little white lion that was brought up had a firm look in its eyes: "Ah!"
right!
Lion did it!
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It was completely dark.
The work of setting up the tent is almost complete.
Lancelot and the little white lion, one big and one small, held flashlights in their mouths and watched Wen Youning finally tie the rope on the door curtain.
Wen Youning clapped his hands and used the light of the flashlight to admire the results of his hard work. "Perfect."
Once the door of the connected tent is closed, it looks a bit like a suspended RV compartment with an inflatable bed, which is small but has everything.
"We can also put a stove here to cook." Wen Youning had no plans to have a picnic. She set up the tent just to make it easier for her to get along with the white lion, so she didn't prepare any cooking utensils.
The air conditioner was on in the car, and the cold air was coming out of the trunk.
Wen Youning pulled the door curtain, sat on the floor, shook out the inflatable mattress, and inflated it with an electric air pump.
When I bought the inflatable mattress, I got a manual one for free. However, the mattress is too big. If I use the manual one, I might end up having tendonitis by the time the sun rises tomorrow morning, and the mattress still won’t be inflated.
Wen Youning patted the inflatable mattress and said, "Many lions can sleep here."
The light flashed, Wen Youning looked in the direction it was heading, and saw the white lion with its brows furrowed and its pupils drooping.
Wen Youning changed the subject, "But... I only let Lancelot in, no other lions. After all, we are the best partners!"
“Woo…”
boring.
'Of course.'
It turned and scratched the door curtain.
"Hmm? Want to go out?" Wen Youning fixed the electric air pump, stood up and unzipped his pants.
The door opened, but Lancelot had no intention of going out. Instead, he lowered his head and picked up the little white lion.
Stick your head out.
——Go away.
The little white lion fell on its butt with a "bang", looking dazed.
'Swipe'
The door was still zipped from the inside.
Little White Lion: “???”
[Isn't it too early to expel them now? 】
[Is that right, kid? Is that right?!]
【Lancelot: Can the 'other lions' have some self-awareness? 】
[This may be the worst batch of cubs Lancelot has ever brought up (bushi)]
The lioness and her white lion cubs' brothers and sisters were outside.
The little white lion shook its tail and turned to call for reinforcements.
Wen Youning was worried. After watching the little white lion run back to the lioness and have its fur licked, she closed the door curtain and said, "Lancelot is a stingy person."
"Roar!" The white lion tilted its head and bit her.
Wen Youning rolled onto the air mattress and lay on his back with his face facing up. There was a transparent layer on the top of the tent. If the night view was not good, it could be removed to see more clearly.
Lancelot squeezed over and lay beside her. After thinking for a moment, he tilted his head and rested it on her belly, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Look, the stars." Wen Youning put one hand behind her head and rubbed the white lion with her left hand. "Apart from the higher temperature here in the reserve, it is indeed very suitable for friends who like lions to come and play."
In addition, there are marine projects. Although they are not in the same protected area, they are very close and you can switch between the two sides.
The prairie is rarely quiet at night.
Calm down, turn on the air conditioner and look at the stars.
Wen Youning tapped the white lion's mane with her fingertips, leisurely poking small holes in its fur, then rubbed her palm across it, and all the small holes disappeared, and she continued to poke holes in the smooth fur.
The white lion's tail was swinging from side to side, and it was obviously in a good mood.
It can't understand the stars, but it will be very happy lying next to people.
[I like this tent very much. Teacher Wen, you can get out of my tent now.]
[Alas, I could live my whole life as Teacher Wen.]
[By the way, how long did Teacher Wen stay there? ]
"I plan to play for a while longer." Wen Youning twisted a fork and poked the fruit slices. There were several kinds of fruits mixed in, and the light was too dim to see clearly, so she ate whatever she got. "I'll go back when the Chinese New Year is approaching."
You can collect the house when you go back.
The fruits were all crispy. The white lion sniffed them but was not very interested in the smell of the fruits.
Wen Youning took out some dried meat and gave it to it, "Are you hungry?"
“Woo…”
No.
The white lion licked its nose, lay on Wen Youning, closed its eyes and fell asleep.
"Then save it for tomorrow morning." Wen Youning put the dried meat in the corner.
The live broadcast device flashed a red light, and she turned slightly to take out her cell phone.
There was some movement, and the white lion narrowed his eyes. Wen Youning reached out and patted him, "It's okay, you go to sleep."
She put on her headphones while comforting the white lion.
"Hi! Teacher Wen." The white-haired boy tilted his head to reveal his face in the live broadcast room, and then quickly disappeared from the camera.
There was a constant "dong dong" sound coming from the other side of the live broadcast room.
"Domi, stop it." The white-haired boy shouted and stretched out his hand to stop a Border Collie that looked about three or four months old, which was banging its head against the wall.
Even though the white-haired boy's hand was blocking in front of it, it still showed no intention of stopping and kept crashing into the opponent.
"Teacher Wen, what's wrong with Domi? He seems to have no sense of pain and keeps bumping into things." The white-haired man rubbed the Border Collie's head. "He kept bumping into things even when I tried to stop him. He's a smart dog. Don't bump into things stupidly."
The little Border Collie glanced at him sideways.
'Go away.'
'You dog-man.'
"Wang is dead, so let's just forget about it."
The little Border Collie was obviously too lazy to pay attention to the white-haired man.
"Is this what they call stereotyped behavior?" The white-haired man squatted beside him and said worriedly, "Before, he bumped into something occasionally. I thought he was not standing firmly, but today he has been bumping into something non-stop."
"What happened? Why don't you want to live?" Wen Youning asked, "Did anyone bully you?"
"Woof?" The little Border Collie rested its head against the white-haired man's palm.
who?
'Did Wang speak just now?'
"No, no... How do people know that Wang doesn't want to live anymore?"
"Of course people bully wang! People are so bad!"
"The stinky dog stole food and framed Wang, Wang said it was not Wang who did it, but the fool still scolded Wang. The fool is blind!"
Wen Youning asked, "Do you have other dogs at home? It was that dog that stole the food. You trained it wrongly."
The white-haired man nodded, "I know, Teacher Wen."
"What?"
The white-haired man laughed and said, "I know it was Xiaobi who stole the food, but Xiaobi was disobedient. I saw some suggestions online that told me to raise a Border Collie to suppress the Beagle. Sheepdogs have a strong sense of professionalism, so I can train the Beagle like a sheep."
"There are also people saying online that if a Beagle does something wrong, you should teach the Border Collie a lesson, and then let the Border Collie teach the Beagle a lesson. This is called catching the leader first."
The white-haired man's voice could hardly conceal his pride, and a perfect chain of suppression was formed at home.
[Beagle?]
[Wow, it's the big-eared weird-screaming donkey, run! ]
[Is it really that scary? Beagles are cute, and they say they don't bite. I don't need to say that their barks are unpleasant, right?]
[Do you want the previous comments? I have a Beagle at home, I can give you one, or I can deliver it to your door. ]
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The beagle is jokingly called a dog with a best tasting period on the Internet. As it grows older, it changes from a milk-like dog to a big-eared, weird-squeaking donkey.
The most basic things are making unpleasant sounds, singing loudly day and night, and urinating and defecating everywhere and destroying the house.
All I can say is that they are responsible for all kinds of bad things except biting people.
There is also the 'Bigg Victims Alliance' online.
The white-haired man smiled and said, "But you know what, it really works. After raising a Border Collie, Xiaobi has become much more obedient."
"Woof woof woof?!" The beagle pig woke up and slid out from the ground with its paws.
Wen Youning looked at the pile of beagles, then at the despairing look in the eyes of the Border Collie, and immediately understood the key point, "The beagles are so big, no wonder the Border Collie wants to commit suicide by banging his head against the wall."
"Ah? Why?" The white-haired man asked blankly, "Does it have low self-esteem?"
The white-haired man scratched his head. Am I... mistaken?
Can't Beagles and Border Collies be raised together?
The internet says it's OK?
Could it be that I harmed the Border Collie like this?
The white-haired man was brainstorming, his head lowered little by little with guilt, and even the camera slid down unconsciously.
"With the Border Collie's intelligence and the shepherding instinct engraved in its blood, I can help you watch the Beagle and make sure it doesn't cause any trouble." As Wen Youning spoke, the white-haired man raised his head higher and higher.
Then it’s not your problem.
Wen Youning paused for a moment and said, "But..."
【"but"】
【Turning point of World War II.】
[I knew there was more to come! ]
The white-haired man raised his head but it got stuck halfway, his neck stiff, and he waited anxiously for Wen Youning's next words.
Wen Youning said, "Judging from the size difference between your Border Collie and Beagle, the Beagle can push the Border Collie to plow two mu of land."
Because of the size difference, Border Collie can’t suppress Beagle.
I bought an underage boy and he was staring at a 1.8-meter-tall old man.
It also makes things difficult for the little Border Collie.
Moreover, I am a man who can sound magic in my ears. Maybe even training a group of sheep as a border shepherd is not as tiring as this.
Wen Youning spread her hands, "Especially when you teach Bian Collie a lesson, Bian Collie can't reason with Beagle, and you won't listen to what he says and you get scolded... Gradually, I gave up."
【Little Border Collie has come to terms with this. 】
[Hahaha, a smart dog facing two stupid dogs who don't listen, whoever is in his place will collapse. ]
[Bian Mu: I really want to poison you two with a bag of rat poison. ]
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