"I seemed to hear the 'Mahua' screaming? Did you hear it?"

Zabu, the "Chinan Road Centipede Cave Toast" who had walked more than 40 meters away, turned around in confusion, as if he had heard some movement.

He saw a man and a cat sitting in front of the door of the color steel tile house.

Uncle Biao seems to be petting and sucking cats.

Although it is a rabbit, it is still a cat! It can be stroked or sucked.

Li Bai also looked back and said, "It seems like he is trimming his hair!"

He saw more clearly than Zabu. He saw the folded scissors on Lu Sanhu's hand, which were clattering and scissors. "Mahua" kept kicking his legs, trying to stay away from the evil scissors.

"oh!"

Zabu has only raised centipedes, and although he also raised earth cats, he is not as delicate as Lu Sanhu and is completely used as his ancestors.

The living environment suitable for rabbits is often a bitter and cold place. It is not afraid of cold or drought, and it is inevitable that it cannot adapt to tropical jungle environments like the equator.

It is natural to repair hairs to facilitate heat dissipation.

Everyone no longer focused on the strange screams behind them, high and low, and soon came to the tent area adjacent to the excavation site, which was a campsite for animal protection organizations.

Seeing Ye Tong and the others approaching, it quickly attracted the attention of those animal protectionists.

Someone waved his hand and shouted loudly: "You are not welcome here! Chinese people!"

"You are not welcome here, hypocrites!"

Before Ye Tong could speak, Li Bai directly replied.

That's right, he's here to make trouble, don't expect to leave any kind of verbal virtue.

A gentleman revenges with righteousness, revenges with revenge, and revenges with grudges. If he has done it, he will do it on the spot. If he can't do it, it will be no longer late for a gentleman to take revenge, but it will never end anyway.

The gods repay grudges with kindness, this thing does not belong to the fine tradition of our Chinese nation at all.

"You Chinese eat dogs, it's so cruel. God will punish you!"

The two sides immediately entered the mutual confrontation mode, and more and more people gathered over and surrounded Li Bai, Ye Tong and others again.

"I don't eat dogs, don't slander people!"

Zabu raised his hands high and protested resolutely.

That's right, he is a minority and the kind that doesn't eat dogs.

"Dogs are animals, traditional Chinese food. You actually eat beef. It's a ruthless thing. China is not God's service area. You are not qualified to judge the Milky Way."

When Li Bai defended, he fought back and was just a slap in the face. He would fly kites in a crooked building. If anyone could not catch it, he would lose.

Horses, cattle, sheep, chickens, dogs and pigs (pigs) are traditional sources of meat for the Han people, and there is no doubt that there is no doubt.

However, as the most important animal power of farming civilization, few people can eat beef. At least for about two thousand years, killing cattle is illegal, and there is only one ending, such as being a disciple (detention), moved (exiled), or even punished (demand). Even if you eat beef, you still have to take responsibility for it, a traitor.

However, as the most important animal power of farming civilization, few people can eat beef. At least for about two thousand years, killing cattle is illegal, and eating beef is also related. "The Book of Rites: Kings" record: "The princes do not kill cattle for no reason, the doctor does not kill sheep for no reason, the scholar does not kill dogs and pigs for no reason, and the common people do not eat treasure for no reason."

Jokes like "Waiter, two pounds of cooked (sauce) beef" belong to YY. In reality, those who dare to do this are all traitors, killing Wuhao.

On the contrary, dogs are the bottom of the six animals and are the food of common people. Therefore, they have the idiom that many people slaughter dogs and sell dog meat with the title of sheep.

Throughout the 5,000 years of Chinese history, dogs have become pets for even fifty years. Apart from guarding the house, their biggest purpose is to serve as cheap meat that cannot be eaten at ordinary people.

But like Pomeranian, Xi Shi, starlings, Chihuahuas, Yorkshire, etc., it’s better to forget it. It’s too small and has no meat, so no one will eat these poor puppies. There is only one who truly belongs to the traditional Chinese carnivore dog. Chinese pastoral dogs, also called local dogs, the most common one is the big yellow dog, and Japanese people’s Chai is also counted.

There is a poem that says: I am crazy about the young man, holding yellow on the left and cyan on the right.

It means that the big yellow dog held by the left hand needs to be stewed and eaten, while the goshawk held by the right hand has to be roasted to fill my young man's hunger!

I went home from school with the child, frying tenderloin skewers in one hand and grilling sausages in the other hand, and ate one bite on the left and one bite on the right, and the mouth was full of oil, which was almost the same.

Wait, what is the service area and what is the judgment of the Milky Way.

Once these foreigners become straight and use baseball bats to beat their heads, they may not be able to turn around for a while.

The reality is that the mindsets of both sides are completely inconsistent, resulting in a deviation in understanding.

“…”

I was in a cold situation instantly. What should I do if the chickens talk about the ducks?

There was a harsh scolding and screams from afar.

Li Bai's eyes moved past the so-called animal protectionists and fell in the direction of the sound.

Next to a canned truck, the strong white man who had been scratched by a rabbit's "mahua" was holding a wooden stick and whipping a rolling dirt spider all over the ground.

"Dog shit, stinky shit, you dare to take a shower in our water storage truck. Go to die, go to die..."

"Little toast from Centipede Cave in Qiannan Road" Zabu looked at the strong white man and said, "That man looks a little familiar!"

"James, he was scratched by a rabbit. You see, he still has gauze on his hand. He is such a vicious guy."

Ye Tong remembered clearly that the strong white man tried to catch Lu Sanhu's rabbit "mahua", but he was scratched several claws, which directly triggered the encirclement and spray between the two sides. If it weren't for the people coming from the construction site to rescue the siege, it would have to spray for an hour or two before it would have ended.

"That's right, it's him! Hiss, the black man took a shower in their tanker and shitted!"

Li Bai's Liulixin swept the water storage truck, couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and at the same time picked up his phone and took a short video silently.

Zabu: "…"

Ye Tong: “…”

No wonder that Tuheizi was beaten, it was too unprotective.

It is difficult to replenish supplies in the jungle, and not all water sources can be drunk. After finally transporting a truck of clean drinking water, it was treated as bathing water and was also soaked in feces and urine. This big jar of water is completely finished. Not to mention taking a bath, even drinking water will become a problem.

This beating is worthy of it.

"Hey! No shooting is allowed, hand over your phone."

Someone noticed Li Bai's actions and suddenly shuddered.

If you want to be serious, this is a big and small handle.

"Haha, racial discrimination!"

Li Bai sneered and calmly put away his phone.

The first part of the matter was successful.

A white man beats a black man, this picture is really classic, just like a textbook.

Ye Tong also reacted and shouted "Cai".

“Beautiful job!”

At the same time, he looked at Zabu and stood in front of Li Bai at the same time, blocking those who were furious and wanted to grab their phones.

"Are you robbers?"

Li Bai smiled and quickly stuffed a few things into his hand that reached over.

Let you owe it!

"Grenade!"

"Run!"

Someone caught the real object, took his hand and looked closely, and his soul was immediately scattered.

Damn!

How could I catch such a fatal thing? It was like a hot potato, and I hurriedly threw it away, and at the same time it spread out. In a blink of an eye, the guys scattered like birds and beasts, and escaped completely, making Li Bai and others feel as if they were in a state of no one.

Hearing someone reminded that the strong white man who had been caught by a rabbit "Mahua" threw down the stick in his hand. The Tu Heizi, who had just been thrust to death, immediately resurrected in the spot full of blood. He turned over and ran away like a rabbit, spread his feet and ran away quickly, leaving only a car of bath water mixed with shit.

"Grenade?!"

Ye Tong was also shocked, and then he saw a trace of strangeness.

Although it looks like a grenade, it is more like a wine bottle, with labels on it!

Who made these foreigners fail in Chinese? They don’t recognize the brand on the label?

"52 degrees, pure grain brewing, can you get a bite?"

Li Bai picked up one of the "grenades", held the pull-up ring, and pulled it out.

The second part of the matter was successful.

The animal protectionists who were secretly watching from nearby quickly shrank their heads and counted the countdown in their hearts, one, two, three, four, five...thirty-one, thirty-two...the sheep counted.

But when I think it's not right, is this grenade smelly?

It didn't sound!

When they poked their heads out again, they saw Li Bai, Ye Tong and Zabu each holding a "grenade" and blowing at the bottle!

6666

But they were so angry that they were frightened by several fake grenades and fled in a panic.

The animal protectionists all had fire in their eyes and surrounded them again.

In the name of God, these Chinese people will be dead...

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Chapter completed!