Chapter 24 Chapter 21

After staying there, I found out that the owner of this family was the shepherd named Rinchen Tsedan who reported to the headman Suolang Wangdui.His 12-year-old son and 10-year-old daughter looked at their father and the others with hatred, and did not say a word to them all night, as if his family's bay red male mastiff was killed by the father and the others.Father and the others tried to break the deadlock and took the initiative to talk to them.They went out as soon as they frowned, and never came in again after going out.Rinchen Tsedan's wife silently made milk tea for them, brought butter, Qula and tsampa, and then went to feed the dogs.Dog food is almost the same as human food, except that there is no ghee.Tibetan mastiffs who know what they should do have always restrained their desire for ghee. Ghee has grown fat, and they don't need any fat or fat. They only need strong muscles that can breed vitality and endurance. Bones of iron and slime that multiplies the spirit.

Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff had a full meal that day, and they lay motionless not far from the tent.They didn't sleep for two days and one night, and they were very sleepy at this time. Moreover, they knew that they still had a lot to do tomorrow, and they had to recover their strength as soon as possible.The little white dog quacked and wanted to play after he was full. He broke his leg after walking a few steps and felt pain.In its consciousness, as long as it sticks to the big dog that loves it, its pain will disappear.It seemed that the pain really disappeared, and the little white dog Quack soon fell asleep.

Father, Political Commissar Mai and the others were also tired, and soon lay down on the felt.Political Commissar Mai said: How could Gangriseng kill someone?This is not a trivial matter and must be handled well.It is a Tibetan Mastiff from the Shangma Grassland. When it is on their territory, it should behave in a well-behaved manner, but its temper is stronger than theirs. If it is so strong and overbearing, something will happen sooner or later.My father said: In his previous life, he was Animaqing's snow mountain lion, a god.Zang Tashi told me that the gods of the past life are also gods in this life, and the shepherds will not do anything to it, but will worship it even more, unless it is neither brave nor smart, and the Tibetan Mastiff in the Xijie Ancient Grassland completely defeats it.Political commissar Mai said: Xijiegu grassland is so big, I don't believe that there is no Tibetan mastiff stronger than it.There is another question. We are with it. If it killed his dog, will he blame us?The father said: This is possible, but we can't give up looking for the seven children of the grandmother just because we are worried that people will blame us?Commissar Mai yawned and said: That's true, it seems that you are a very clear-headed person.He looked at the sleeping subordinates lying on the side and the guards near the door, covered his fur coat, and fell asleep.

Of course the guard never sleeps. On this quiet grassland far away from Duoji's headquarters, he has to take on the responsibility of protecting the chief.But after a while he couldn't help falling asleep, but changed his sleeping position from lying down to sitting up, into a drooling holding a box gun.And my father's sleep is the kind of sleep called a dog's sleep by grassland people, that is, he wakes up after sleeping for ten or twenty minutes, opens his eyes to look, and then sleeps again.He saw that Rinchen Tseden's twelve-year-old son and ten-year-old daughter had not returned to the tent, and he saw that the butter lamp in front of the altar was always on, and Rinchen Tseden's wife was chanting devoutly for a while. She just sobbed a few times, for the death of the Claret male mastiff she was already in mourning and sleepless.My father was very guilty and couldn't fall asleep in the second half of the night. Dogs and humans couldn't sleep.He got up, faced the Buddhist altar and knelt beside Rinchen Tseden's wife, chanted the six-character mantra softly and stayed with her for a while, then came outside the tent.

The moon is very large and low, as if it is within reach of the head.On the open space between the tent and the flock of sheep, there are three majestic Tibetan mastiffs, one lying down and two standing.The one lying down is the shepherd dog, which needs to rest after a hard day; the one standing is the watchdog, whose main task now is to watch the night after a day's rest.Whether it is a shepherd dog or a watchdog, they are usually released at night, but on this special day, Rinchen Tseden’s wife tied them up with thick iron chains, and did not want them to provoke the Tibetan mastiffs from outside. Risenge, don't ask for harm; secondly, I don't want them to pose a threat to the outsiders who live in the tent. The outsiders came here with the snow mountain lions, that is, with God, so they must not disturb them. Besides, some of the outsiders were carrying guns, and Rinchen Tseden's wife saw it.Having a gun means that you cannot make any mistakes, and a little mistake is equivalent to having a reason for people to shoot.Rinchen Tsedan's wife was terrified by the experience of history, and felt that it was not safe to tie them up, so she let her 12-year-old son and 10-year-old daughter sleep next to the three Tibetan mastiffs.In this way, the Tibetan mastiff will guard them honestly and will not make efforts to break free from the chain and pounce on foreign dogs and outsiders. Once Gangrisenger comes to provoke, the two children can also play a role in protecting their own dogs.Generally speaking, foreign Tibetan mastiffs who live in other people's homes will not bite the owner, especially the children.

The father stood for a while in front of the two sleeping children covered in fur robes.Two huge housekeeper Tibetan mastiffs stared at him dissatisfiedly, and warned him to leave in a low voice like rolling thunder.Father waved his hand knowingly, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Gangrisenger running over quickly and silently, and quickly squatted down and hugged its head: "Don't mind your own business, go to sleep."Gang Riseng responded to the two watchdog Tibetan mastiffs with a lower and deeper thunder, guarding his father not to leave.The father dragged Gangrisenger by its mane and pulled it to the side of the big black mastiff that day. He was afraid that it would cause trouble again, so he let it lie down, and sat on the grass himself, wrapping his arms around its head .After sitting like this for a while, my father suddenly dozed off, tilted his body, and fell asleep on Gangriseng's body.This time, it was a human, not a dog, who slept until dawn before waking up. It seemed that only when he slept with Gangriseng and the big black mastiff that day, could his father be at ease physically and mentally.

This is an extraordinary morning, especially for the day of the big black mastiff.First of all, it found that the injured left eye was completely blind. In the early morning, it could still see the stars in the sky, but now there was no light no matter how it looked, it was completely dark.Fortunately, it still has a bright eye, and it is not depressed. Fortunately, after it finds that the left eye is blind, the left nostril smells farther, so it is not depressed.It smelled an aura echoing in the alpine meadow, which was almost the same as that of the little white dog.It's kind of puzzling: how is it possible?It seems that the little white dog is not his child but the child of another Tibetan mastiff, and that Tibetan mastiff is in a place where he can smell it.It smells with the wind, and its sense of smell, which became sharper with the blindness of one eye, made it realize that some kind of change was about to happen earlier than Gunrisinger. It was the bloody storm hidden in the peaceful world, yes A dark life-and-death passage where the hot life and uncontrollable desire can be stretched.The big black mastiff was very excited and restless all morning.It is a pure-blooded Himalayan Tibetan Mastiff. It has no sense of fear in the foreseeable bloodbath and life and death. What it has is only desire and madness eager to vent.

The longing and madness were psychological at first, but soon turned into a strong physical reaction: between its legs was bleeding, and it was swollen like a steamed bun, heaving and falling, as if it was panting, even the big black mastiff itself They all wondered: Could this be the bloody storm it felt?Could this be the reaction brought to it by the Tibetan Mastiff's scent like a little white dog echoing on the alpine pasture?It raised its tail, kept pushing its butt to Gunrisinger to make it smell bad, peed at it, and even stood up more than once and climbed on the high hips of Gangrisinger's table that were as stable as a table.Gangrisenger seemed indifferent, it stood firmly, looked at his father and political commissar Mai not far away, and turned his face away.Father said: What are they playing, so happy.Commissar Mai said mysteriously: Have you never seen it?Then you will see me once.Father said: See what?Seeing that the other party was silent, he said again, Commissar Mai, what did you see?Political commissar Mai said: Can the couple talk about having children casually?The father suddenly realized, and shouted happily: "Gangrisenge, it is your daughter-in-law, so please don't let it go."Political Commissar Mai stared at his father and said, "Jebao has already said it, so you know it."The father laughed and said: "I know, but I haven't seen it."

Gangrisenger remained indifferent.My father was a little anxious, stepped forward and pushed it and said: Gangrisenge, don't juebao, come on.Gangriseng shook his head shyly.The big black mastiff yelled at his father complaining that day, as if to say that you are in such a hurry, I don’t know if Gangriseng is a jerk or not?In fact, what is most anxious now is Gangriseng who is the least anxious on the surface. It has long understood what the big black mastiff was thinking that day, and it has long thought about it, but it doesn't like people looking at it, so it has a relationship with others. Sometimes I don't like dogs looking the same.It pushed the big black mastiff with its shoulders, walked to the side, and started to run as it walked.The big black mastiff followed that day, and soon disappeared behind the invisible grass hill.My father said no, I must see him once.He picked up the little white dog Quack, touched it quietly, crawled to the grass hill and moved a little closer, then raised his head and looked down secretly.

Father saw that Gangrisenger was lying on the crotch of the big black mastiff, showing its masculine demeanor with a movement that is very familiar to human beings.After a while, it got off the big black mastiff that day, turned the penis 180 degrees, stood on the ground tail to tail, and started its second ejaculation, and then there will be a third and a fourth ejaculation .Driven by the unique spring-like passion of the Himalayan Mastiff, Gangrisenger has been immersed in an ocean of unprecedented comfort and enjoyment. The immersion from deep to shallow is like it suddenly buried its mouth in the sweet blood of a snow leopard or snow wolf when it was extremely thirsty, and the big sip brought the pleasure of fanfare.What's even more wonderful is that the more it drinks, the thirstier it becomes, and the more thirsty it becomes, the more it drinks, just like this, it keeps sipping in the ever-increasing thirst, and it continues to feel pleasure with great fanfare.But in the feelings of the big black mastiff that day, the pleasure of sex is richer than that of the male mastiff. It feels as if the infinite resentment has been comforted. When it is extremely hateful, it bites off the artery on the soft neck of the enemy. It is unbearable. In the days of missing, I suddenly saw the person or dog who was most worried about.Then it soared up, like those vultures flying to send the red male mastiff that died yesterday to the sky, gluttonous in hunger, stretched in gluttony, wings are always a symbol of freedom.What the big black mastiff envied most that day was the vultures in the sky. The feeling it imagined them flying was exactly the feeling of sex, which was extremely joyful and joyful.The soul was entrusted to the care of God in the graceful wind and rain, joy swirled in the blood, happiness pervaded the whole body, the trembling of every fluff turned into intoxication, it was unprecedentedly warm and soft.

The sex life between Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff lasted for a long time.My father later learned that this was an early love madness.According to the general rule, the Tibetan Mastiff is in estrus in autumn or winter, but Gangrisenger and the Big Black Mastiff brought their passion to summer that day.Dogs are like people, as long as the love is deep and earnest, warmly catalyzed, and vigorously driven away, the exciting moment will come early, just like the spring breeze can turn rain.My father also learned later that their copulation was not only earlier, but also more able. The crotch and tail-to-tail sex that lasted only 20 minutes lasted for so long at Gangriseng's place, so long that his father was anxious, just like he was worried that Gangrisenger was not passionate or impulsive just now , I can't wait to step forward and push it away.Facing his father's surprised face, Gangriseng enjoyed the pleasure unscrupulously and created pleasure for the other party, forgetting that it was still ashamed to see people just now. Like his father, the big black mastiff gradually became a little anxious that day, twisting its head and looking back and forth at Gangrisenger.The reason why it is anxious is of course not that it is tired of the supreme and pure sex, on the contrary, it is a mastiff with strong desire and natural coquettish nature, and I wish that Gunrisenger will always be like this.But it is also a steel warrior with a sharper sense of smell because of the blindness of one eye. When the joy of sex life is rising steadily, it suddenly realizes that the bloody storm it foresees early in the morning is not it and Gang Ri. The result of Senge's happy union is a real bloody struggle for life.The little white dog-like breath that echoed on the alpine meadow was approaching them quickly, so close that they could almost hear them shouting.But the other party did not shout, the other party was silent, and the other party was also a Tibetan Mastiff, and it was a Tibetan Mastiff from the Xijie Ancient Grassland.The power of the Tibetan mastiff is sometimes the power of silence, and the power of silence is often the power of hostility. A challenge is coming, and a beacon is emerging.Gangriseng, let’s end it quickly, Xijiegu’s Tibetan mastiff is here to find fault with you, if you lose your waist on me (the waist collapses due to the loss of energy and exhaustion of the male mastiff after mating), wait a while How can you deal with it?It comes from bad comers. loose.The moment Gangrisenger and the big black mastiff got loose that day, their father, who had been hugging the little white dog and squatting on the grass, stood up, took a long breath and said: Are you tired?I look tired.Gang Riseng shook his head, and without hesitation, he nuzzled the big black mastiff's ass on that day.The big black mastiff led it to run away that day, looked back while running, and saw that it hadn't lost its waist at all, so it stopped and roared several times like thunder in the southeast direction.It is a warning to the unkind people who come quietly, and it is also a reminder to Gangriseng: Your opponent has come to visit you.Gangrisenger didn't listen to it, and continued to arch its buttocks.The big black mastiff had no choice but to bite it that day, as if to say: The enemy is now, why are you so undignified?Gangrisenger left the big black mastiff in a dull mood, and told it by digging the soil with his front paws while walking: Actually, I know, how could I not know?Isn't it just a Tibetan Mastiff from the Xijie Ancient Grassland, I just don't mess with it.In case it can't let me go, it's nothing more than tit for tat, am I still afraid of fighting? Gangriseng jumped up the grass hill to come to his father, and lay down.It's going to rest.It knows that it can only rest for a short while, which is twenty minutes by human calculation.Twenty minutes later, it will face a male Tibetan mastiff with an arrogant and domineering attitude that can be known by smelling its breath. Will it pass by or fight for the top?Thinking about it, it tilted its head and rested on its father's feet, as if it would be more comfortable this way. The father put the little white dog Gaga on the ground and said: Gangrisenge, tell me, can you find your master's seven grandma's children today?It was Political Commissar Mai who had just walked over to answer him: I think so, and today we can no longer follow it.We got Xijie Guqu, under the leadership of the working committee, relying on human strength, to find these seven children as soon as possible and protect them.Father said: Then we will act separately, I will continue to follow Gangriseng, and you go to Xijiegu.I rely on Gangriseng, you rely on director Baima Ujin, let's see who will find the seven children of the old mother first.If I find it first, it means that Tibetan mastiffs are smarter than humans, and Tibetan mastiffs are capable of solving the problems in the Xijiegu Grassland. Gangrisenger should replace Director Bai Baima Ujin as the director of the Xijiegu Working Committee. What do you think, political commissar Mai, Ok?Political Commissar Mai said: Yes, there is nothing wrong with it.But what if I rely on Director Bai to find it first?My father said: Then I will leave the Xijiegu Grassland, go back to the newspaper office in Xining, and never come again.Political commissar Mai said: You have a good idea. You can't go back. I plan to discuss with your newspaper and get you to work in the Qingguo Ama Grassland.My father said: I don't want to come. If I become a member of the Duoji headquarters, I will not be free.Unlike now, no one can control me, and I can't control anyone.Political commissar Mai said: Then why do you still care about the seven children who have a mother?The father thought for a while and said seriously: For Gangriseng's loyalty, for Zang Tashi's request, and for my own wish, I like dogs first, and children second.Political Commissar Mai, I know you have a lot of power, if only you had the power to turn me into a Tibetan Mastiff in Qingguo Ama Grassland.Now I feel more and more that the Tibetan Mastiff is amazing, and I hope that I am also a Tibetan Mastiff, just like Gangrisenger, living freely and with dignity, and living with the children.Political commissar Mai said: The more I listen to you, the more I feel that you belong to the grassland. You must come to work in the grassland, not for me, but for the children.I have already made up my mind to build a school as soon as possible, in the Xijie Ancient Grassland, and you will be the principal to take care of the homeless children. First, to ensure their lives are guaranteed, and second It is to learn a little culture, and in the future they will be new herdsmen on the grassland.My father said: run a grassland school?Let me be the principal?That's a good thing. At this time, the big black mastiff roared again that day, just like a real lion's roar, the air was turbulent, making this transparent and peaceful morning cloudy and restless.Gangrisenge looked up, stood up calmly, licked the little white dog Quack who was somersaulting in his arms, then picked it up and put his head in his father's arms.It walked towards the direction where the big black mastiff roared that day, and within a short distance, it saw a snow-white lion-headed male mastiff standing majestically in the golden light of the sun. Gangrisenger was stunned for a moment, and saw that the male mastiff had dense forehead hair, a fluffy mane, a square nose and hanging eyes, a mouth as big as a basin, canine teeth but not exposed, and a tongue that was half-spitted. And an ambitious character.Gangriseng thought, in the ancient grassland of Xijie, there are such kind of mastiffs with such good manners. If he has never seen the mastiff king tiger head snow mastiff, he will definitely think that the mastiff king in front of him is the king of mastiff in the ancient grassland of Xijie.The male mastiff was stunned for a moment when he saw Gangrisenge: I saw it in Xijie Ancient Temple, but it was dark night, and I didn't see its appearance clearly. I didn't expect it to be such a fierce golden mastiff. His eyes are shining, his big mouth has ferocious tiger teeth, his chest is deep, his legs are thick, his back is that of a tiger, and his waist is that of a bear's.The two Tibetan mastiffs faced each other affectionately, and both sides knew that a collision of stone against iron head, strong against tenacious was inevitable. The big black mastiff following Gangriseng also felt that the situation of the struggle for balance was unchangeable that day, so he stood obediently and did not run forward to show his relationship with Gangriseng with intimacy. Special relationship, so as to persuade the other party to show compassion and tolerance to accept this abrupt enemy Tibetan Mastiff.The big black mastiff knew each other that day. The other party's name was Gabao Senge, and he was the shepherd dog of Grandpa Nima's family. But Gangrisenger, Gabaosenge and the big black mastiff did not expect that the collision would come so quickly, it seems that the opposing sides have not yet adjusted their anger from the heart to the outside, their muscles have yet to be tensed, and their blood has yet to be burned , There was a whistling, a fluttering bite.The reason is that the white lion Gabaoseng saw what it wanted to see most in a blink of an eye, and that was his father, no, it was the little white dog Gaga in his arms.