Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1100 1100. Free photography

So many people came over, and the king stood there for a while, and finally tilted his head.

When it followed its original owner, it often wore a collar around its neck, either in off-road camouflage, or with reverse rivets, leather, metal... it always looked cool and fierce.

Now that we have arrived at Lao Song's house, we can no longer live in the villa. There is only a simple big dog house in the back hill, with straw and old clothes on the floor.

As for what is worn around the neck, from the small bib with floral red background to the red scarf that has been gathering dust for ten or twenty years...

Just focus on a scribble.

However, the big scrawled dog is really contrasting and cute.

For example, at this moment, when it tilts its head, the fans will scream.

"Ahh! So cute! How can you be so fierce and so cute at the same time!"

The first two girls shouted in a low voice, expressing everyone's feelings.

Song Tan heard the movement and quickly stepped forward: "Your Majesty."

"Wow." The king greeted everyone in a low voice.

Lu Chuan and others also came up, and everyone's eyes were glued to the king. Regardless of whether they like dogs or not, they are always amazed when they see such a big guy.

The king is also raising his head more and more - if there is anything that is not as good as before after changing the owner, it is probably that the old Song family does not praise it as much as the previous owner, and does not praise it as much.

In this way, once someone looks at it seriously and shows that they like it, it will become uncontrollably proud and proud!

Song Tan laughed and was the first to look at Lu Chuan: "Here, do you want a photo? Your Majesty can pose with you."

Others just looked at it enthusiastically, but Lu Chuan carefully wrote it down from top to bottom. His expression was clear and serious, which showed that he really liked the king.

Lu Chuan hadn't thought about taking a photo yet. He paused for a moment and then walked forward generously: "The king is squatting down and I will stand next to him, okay?"

Comparing the differences in birth height in this way makes it easier to extend ideas later.

Okay, why not?

Song Tan took a step back: "You tell it, the king will understand."

There was the first person to eat crabs, and the onlookers were eager to move. Zhu Xin even said with a smile:

"If you hadn't brought the king and the others there to show us how smart and healthy they were, we wouldn't have been able to coax so many of them away at once."

"How come our king is also a representative dog? Is there any charge for taking photos?"

"Take it!" Song Tan said confidently: "It's ten yuan per person. If you don't want to pay, just praise it. If you praise it well, you won't accept it."

The king straightened his chest and raised his head more and more. At this moment, his eyes were like lightning as he looked at everyone, but his ears were twitching. He was looking forward to it.

"How can you not pay for it?"

Following closely behind Lu Chuan was a girl, with a serious look on her face: "You can save some private money for the king! Look at how pitiful we are, it's almost the New Year, and we don't even need to change our bibs for new ones." …”

Another one also came over and said, "That's right! Your Majesty, be good, I can hook woolen flowers, and I will hook you a big red flower when I get back!"

"Woof!" The king shouted, and now he was grunting and making breathy noises in front of them, not to mention that he was very good at acting like a baby.

Lu Chuan, who was preparing to take photos at the side:...

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at the expectant king, feeling like he was facing a child. He thought for a moment and said:

"Then...I'll get you a scarf later?"

Not to mention Qin Yun is sour - are they brothers? They even called me daddy, but in the end, this unscrupulous father even gave the king thousands of scarves and he didn’t even give them to them? !

And whose dog wears a cashmere scarf?

Song Tan laughed loudly: "No, the king doesn't like your light color..."

Black, white, white and gray, how can it be as beautiful as red and purple!

Lu Chuan:......

He was silent for a moment. His aesthetics had fallen into disgrace several times in the Old Song family, and he silently compromised at this moment. At this moment, he gently touched the king's fleshy and furry ears: "Then... I will go shopping in two days and pick out some beautiful and bright silk scarves for you."

The King raised his paws and sat upright with his chest raised again, looking high-spirited.

In just a short period of time, its image rights were not earned at all, but its spiritual world was filled with all kinds of praise.

The king was so proud that he was so excited that his thick tail swayed, almost sweeping away all the fallen leaves on the ground.

If the firefighters hadn't wanted to go to the river beach to see the dogs in their team, they could have spent an hour just taking pictures of Wangfa Moments from various angles.

Fortunately, Zhu Xin and others still remembered this mission, and gave half of the vegetable leaves in the bucket to the king. Then everyone dispersed on the two maroon tricycles of Lao Song's family, and headed back to the river beach with the cold wind blowing all the way. .

There is no bench in that tricycle, so I have to squat in it when I come.

Song Tan first put the netizens into the truck and squatted down. Everyone huddled inside, like a truck of quails waiting to be transported, with no image at all.

Lu Chuan struggled for a long time, and finally pointed at the front of the car:

"I haven't driven it before, would you like to try it?"

When the beauty opened her mouth, how could Song Tan refuse? What's more, this kind of tricycle has no skills at all for men.

"Okay, open it!" She directly handed over the key.

There was room for someone to sit in the front of the tricycle, but it was not suitable, so Song Tan followed suit and squatted in the carriage.

Squatting together was Wu Lei's good brother Zhang Chen.

He followed him this time, actually feeling a little uncomfortable, and the reason was very simple.

Just, they are all cousins, why can the gangster named Zhang Yanping sit there playing with his mobile phone and looking at the computer without doing any work, while Wu Lei has to work hard guarding the cattle pen and shoveling sheep manure!

Even if you want to feed cattle and sheep, you just need to practice it. What kind of experience can you gain by shoveling cow dung?

What's going on with Song Tan? She is prettier than all his ex-girlfriends and looks like a fairy. How come she doesn’t have a fairy heart at all and treats her differently?

His brother Wu Lei is a little confused, but it's not like this is all he can do!

Therefore, everyone was chatting happily on the three wheels, only his silence seemed unsociable. Qin Yun, who was also squatting in the carriage next to him, saw it and couldn't help but be curious:

"Brother, are you a Jojo fan too? Why don't you have a sticker on your face?"

Zhang Chen's head was full of black lines - what kind of question was this? It’s not pork, but it’s still labeled?

He sighed: "I'm not a fan, I'm a friend of Song Tan's cousin - not the fierce cousin, but another one. I feel like it's hard for him to shovel cow dung in his hometown every day. Come and see him. "

After speaking, he glanced at Song Tan with a hint.

Song Tan:...? ? ? What are you looking at me for?

She didn't feel that Wu Lei was suffering from shoveling cow dung at all, and she frankly couldn't understand it at the moment.

But she didn't react. Lu Chuan, who was driving in front, noticed that his tone was wrong and asked:

"Song Tan, your cousin is still so young, can he make up his mind to guard the cattle and sheep?"

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Good night.

It will be March soon, and the days of indulgence are gone forever...