Happy Little Mayor

Wang Bo said impatiently: "Hey man, this is not ok? My dog ​​is a master swimmer and he is good at rescue in water."

The bearded middle-aged man mocked and looked at him and said, "Stupid yellow man, this is nothing? You certainly don't know what trouble you are causing! You are going to be unlucky! Yellow man of no quality!"

This is a bit excessive. Wang Bo's heart caught fire. Lao Tzu's dog jumped into the water to scare a Corgi, but that wasn't your dog? Isn't it intentional? As for rising to race?

He glanced at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "If you haven't brushed your teeth, there is river water here, you can rinse your mouth first, otherwise the taste of your mouth is too bad."

The middle-aged man raised his **** at him and grinned, "Stupid, scold me for not thanking me? Wait unlucky, stupid yellow man!"

At this time, the Zhuang Ding received the order and swam quickly. He opened his mouth and picked up the corgi, then swam quickly to the shore, and raised it with his head raised.

Wang Bo went to check the Corgi's condition, and he was too lazy to talk with that beard. He was afraid he couldn't help himself, and stunned the bastard.

The Corgi was terrified, shivering there, and it called a few times when he fell into the water, and now he can't even bark.

Of course, it was not scared like this by the falling water, but was scared by the body shape and breath of the strong man. It is estimated that when the strong man opened his mouth just now, the little short leg thought he would be eaten.

The middle-aged woman ran over, took Corki over and looked around, and found that she was not injured, and she was relieved.

Wang Bo thought she would make trouble for herself, because not only the big guy just now, many people walking around with pets came and said he was in trouble.

But not, the middle-aged woman looked at him unhappy and left.

Soon, a Maori woman in white overalls ran over and said pantingly, "Who's the dog in the water? Whose dog? My God, it's still so funny!"

Wang Bo felt very embarrassed. Zhuang Ding was really a tadpole dog. It found that when many people watched on the shore, they actually played flowers in the water, not ordinary dog ​​planing, but backstroke!

It is estimated that many people are eye-opening for this. For the first time, they can see that the dog can swim backstroke and swim so skillfully and quickly!

Dogs with strong slender limbs are naturally good at swimming, such as Labrador, Golden Retriever, Newfoundland, German Black-backed and so on. Mastiff Mastiff also belongs to this type of dog.

The muscular man has strong muscles and great buoyancy. He can float freely when lying on his back in the water, so that his neck bounces up, his limbs swing freely, and he floats in the water like a boat.

"Wow, this guy's swimming posture is awesome. Look at the muscle lines of his body, which is exactly for swimming!"

"It loves swimming. You see its expression and eyes. It likes what it does now."

"Yes, but pets are not allowed here ..."

Listening to the voices of people around him, Wang Bo stunned and asked, "Uh, excuse me, aren't dogs allowed to swim in the water?"

A Maori woman in a white uniform raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows: "Whose dog is this? Call me up! Of course, pets are not allowed to enter the water! This is a sightseeing section. Some people also drink water from here. What to do about **** and pee inside? "

Wang Bo asked again, "So, what do you do if you catch a pet going down the river?"

The Maori woman stared at him with a somber face, and said, "Is this your dog?"

Wang Bo immediately waved his hand: "No, how could it be my dog? I'm playing with my family. The dog didn't know where to come out and stormed into the river. His master?"

He did this a bit innocently, but he knew that the strong man wouldn't **** and pee in the water, so he tried to help him get time for swimming in the water.

Zhuang Ding turned his back for a while and then tried to try butterfly swimming after a while!

Someone laughed, "You are a dog. You are not a primate. How can you do butterfly swimming?"

Only after his words had finished, Zhuang Ding's forelegs flung forward, and his upper body fell into a volt, and he actually made the butterfly stroke posture ...

The Maori woman was about to collapse, and shouted, "Who's dog! Call me up soon! Otherwise, I will call the police to catch the dog!"

As soon as Wang Bo saw that he couldn't get confused, he was thinking about how to deal with it, and then saw the white-faced white bearded man sneering not far away before, winking at the strong man in the water, and then quietly pointed Refers to whites, meaning to follow them.

After receiving his instructions, Zhuang Ding swam ashore and threw away his dog's hair. He reluctantly glanced at the clear river and slowly ran to the beard.

Everyone was waiting for it to find its owner, but when he saw it ran to his beard and shook his tail, he thought it was the owner.

Maori women were furious and shouted to middle-aged people in the past: "Sir, can you see the warning signs by the river? Pets are not allowed to jump into this river ..."

Seeing that the big dog ran to him, the big man was stunned. After he reacted, he pointed at Wang Bo and shouted, "Fack! This is not my dog, it is the yellow dog!"

Wang Bo shrugged and waved his hand: "Hey man, what do you mean? Seriously, this method of planting mischief is not clever."

Someone nodded and said, "Yes, this is obviously your dog. You see, it keeps waving its tail at you."

Middle-aged people are desperate and waved to Zhuang Ding: "Go and go, **** it! Don't follow me, I have nothing to do with you ..."

The strong man looked at the middle-aged person with joy, jumped up and pulled the middle-aged person's arm with his paw, and thought it was playing with it.

The middle-aged man was even more angry. He wanted to raise his feet to sturdy Zhuang Ding, but looking at the physique of this big dog, he was afraid again and could only turn around and run.

He ran, the chase chased, and the Maori woman chased, calling as he chased: "Don't run, according to the Christchurch River Protection Regulations, put pets into sightseeing rivers, and pay a fine of $ 50 ..."

Watching the disappearance of one person and one dog, Wang Bo shook his head and said to the people around him: "You say this person can't be harmed? You still lie to me if you put the dog down the river? Really dare to do it. In our country, this is called cartilage. ! "

The people next to them nodded: "Cartilage! It's really damaged. But his dog is not bad. It's a good dog to look at the coat and eyes."

"How do I think the dog is a little familiar? I seem to have seen it on the Internet." A teenager stared at Wang Bo in confusion. "There is an official Twitter on the Internet of Sunset Town, they have a yellow town mayor, and they often post some videos. . "

"Really? I don't know." Wang Bo blinked, then left with a whistle.

Hello.

(To be continued.)