Chapter 23 Sky Price

Just stop there, those little Demu immediately looked like a mouse seeing a cat, and the three great Demu were also like facing a big enemy!

"What?"

The middle-aged uncle who sold Demu changed his face, and his eyes instantly fell on the charcoal ball.

At this moment, the charcoal ball still looked at these little Demu curiously. Seeing that these little Demu were scared by himself and retreated repeatedly, he couldn't help but be stunned. He looked up at Nie Yun and whined, as if he was very innocent.

"Huzi, red tiger, yellow tiger, don't scream!"

The middle-aged uncle scolded, and the three German shepherds immediately stopped barking, but they still stared at the charcoal ball, as if the charcoal ball were something dangerous. The big Demu, who had bricks in his tach, also approached Xiao Demu's cage and faintly protected several little Demu in the cage. This big German shepherd is the father of several little German shepherds.

"Uncle, this is... Is Demu afraid of Tibetan mastiffs?" Nie Yun looked at the charcoal ball with some doubt and didn't know what was going on.

However, it is obvious that the charcoal ball is not very popular with these big and small German shepherds.

"Afraid? Not so much, although De Mu is not as fierce as the Tibetan Mastiff, he is not a timid and afraid dog. At least he still has the power of the war. If I guessed it right, the situation just now should be..." The middle-aged uncle's eyes were bright, staring at the charcoal ball, and he didn't seem to be very sure what he wanted to say.

"Old money, what's going on?"

At this moment, several dog sellers at the dog stalls next to them also noticed the abnormal movement here. Not far away, a Tibetan mastiff seller and Lao Liu, who had sold it to Nie Yun's charcoal ball before, couldn't help but come over and have a look.

"Jin Laoer, bring your little Tibetan mastiff over. It's the three-month-old one. Last time someone gave me 8,000 yuan, but you didn't sell that!"

The middle-aged uncle "Old Money" who sold Demu didn't say much and said to the "Golden Second" who sold Tibetan Mastiffs.

Jin Laoer was stunned: "What, this young man wants it?"

With that, Jin Laoer took a look at Nie Yun. Before Nie Yun bought charcoal balls, Jin Laoer also saw it. Did they like the type of dog of Tibetan Mastiff and want one? However, although his little Tibetan mastiff is not 100% purebred, his surname is not bad. Obviously, it is not comparable to a string of charcoal balls worth 300 yuan.

"What's wrong with you? Can I give you something to eat when I bring it over?" The middle-aged uncle Qian looked at Jin Laoer impatiently.

"I'm afraid of holding you over and scaring your little Demu!" Jin Laoer said and turned back to hug the little Tibetan mastiff.

Jin Laoer said that the little Tibetan Mastiff came over to scare Xiao Demu. In fact, it was nothing more than a joke. Not to mention that Demu may not be afraid of the Tibetan Mastiff. Even if the Tibetan Mastiff is more fierce than De Mu, what does the little Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Demu know about the size of a few months? Dogs and cubs can play with little tigers. Will Xiaodemu be afraid of little Tibetan Mastiff?

Nie Yun didn't say a word. He just watched the golden second to hug the little Tibetan mastiff and looked at the charcoal ball again.

At this moment, Nie Yun has a feeling that this little charcoal ball with a spiritual surname may give himself a huge surprise!

In a moment, the golden second had already hugged the little Tibetan mastiff.

This little Tibetan mastiff is really good-looking. It is about the same size as a charcoal ball. It is dark all over, and has some mane behind its head. It looks like a little lion, majestic.

"Hey, let's see, purebred Tibetan mastiffs, it's not me. Even if I go to the province of Tibet and look for Tibetans, I may not be able to pick such a mastiff. This is not comparable to strings!" Jin Laoer put the little Tibetan Mastiff on the ground and let the little Tibetan Mastiff walk by himself. At the same time, he said to Nie Yun with some complaziness.

However, the next moment, the proud smile of the golden second brother suddenly froze on his face!

The little Tibetan Mastiff was put on the ground and saw the charcoal ball. The mane behind his head suddenly stood up. The four claws tightly grabbed the ground and barked at the charcoal ball.

Although barking, the little Tibetan mastiff did not seem to dare to take a step forward, and even showed signs of retreating.

The charcoal ball looked at the little Tibetan mastiff doubtfully, looked up at Nie Yun, and took a step towards the little Tibetan mastiff curiously.

It doesn't matter if it's a walk. The little Tibetan mastiff seemed to have been pricked by a needle. It jumped back like lightning, retreated two or three steps in a row, barked at the charcoal ball, and even his little teeth came out.

However, at this moment, the fool can see that although the little Tibetan Mastiff looks amazing, it is just fierce. This three-month-old little Tibetan mastiff is actually afraid of the charcoal ball that is only two months old!

"Fuck, Dog King!"

The golden second brother couldn't help swearing and staring at the charcoal ball, as if the staring ghost had seen the Man-Han banquet, and almost swallowed the charcoal ball.

"Lao Liu, **'s ancestors accumulated virtue in their lives, and unexpectedly gave birth to a dog king. If you give birth to a dog king, it will be in vain for you to raise a dog in your life!" Jin Laoer's eyes did not move away from the charcoal ball at all, and he said to Lao Liu.

"This...this...I don't know this is the dog king!"

Lao Liu was also very excited at this moment and almost incoherent.

Before me, I really didn't find the vision of the puppy. Several small Tibetan mastiffs in the same nest as the puppy had been sold more than 20 days ago. At that time, the charcoal ball had not shown the temperament of a dog king. When he had the temperament of the dog king, there was no puppy beside the charcoal ball. Every time he rushed to the big market, Lao Liu did not deliberately let the charcoal ball contact other puppies. Naturally, it was not clear that the charcoal ball was still a dog king.

As for the big Tibetan mastiffs and the Caucasus at home, they are all charcoal balls of parents, uncles and aunts. Naturally, these fierce dogs can't be afraid of a two-month-old puppy. Therefore, Lao Liu didn't know at all, and he didn't expect that the charcoal ball would be a dog king.

"Dog King, Dog King! As expected..." The old money beside him also sighed.

"I said, little brother, how about you sell me this puppy? Why don't I exchange my little Tibetan mastiff with you? My little Tibetan mastiff costs 15,000 yuan, and I will not sell it for 12,000 yuan less!" The second brother Jin suddenly said to Nie Yun again.

"Jin Laoer, are you ashamed to say it?"

Lao Qian glanced at Jin Laoer disdainfully, "Look at your little Tibetan mastiff's virtue in front of others. Do you still want to change it?"

Jin Laoer smiled and scratched his head.

Here, Lao Liu, Lao Qian and Jin Lao Er all said that the charcoal ball is the dog king. Nie Yun doesn't know much about dogs, and some of them don't know.

"Three uncles, what's wrong with the dog king you said? Do you still want a king in the dog? In no way, Nie Yun asked.

Nie Yun has heard of the Lion King and the Wolf King, which are all kings in the group of lions and wolves, but he really has never heard of the Dog King. In Nie Yun's view, dogs are all bound by a family, and they are not social beasts. Naturally, there can't be a so-called dog king. Occasionally, I see three or five groups of wild dogs on the street, with the largest wild dogs, but they are really not the "dog king".

"Why is there no dog king?" Lao Qian took over the conversation.

"Have you ever heard of Ghost Face Mastiff? Isn't this the dog king? When they get to Tibet, Tibetans raise mastiffs, and there are also mastiff kings, which are all dog kings. However, it's really rare for you to show the king's temperament at such a young age. This is a bloodline problem. I'm afraid it can be compared with the ghost face Tibetan mastiff. The average mastiff king may not be comparable to it!"

Lao Qian said.

Even if Nie Yun doesn't know much about Tibetan Mastiffs, he has heard of the frying grimast.

It is said that the Ghost Face Tibetan Mastiff is an extremely fierce breed of Tibetan Mastiff, which is almost equivalent to the violent state of the general Tibetan Mastiff. There are only one or two left in the world.

The ghost-faced Tibetan mastiffs are raised in the mastiff garden. When they open their mouths, all the other Tibetan mastiffs are silent, that is, one or two extremely fierce ordinary Tibetan mastiffs, who dare to roar twice at the ghost-face Tibetan mastiffs. Of course, they are limited to roaring twice, saying cruel words and strong momentum. If they really want them to go up, they dare not.

At present, there is a ghost-faced Tibetan mastiff in China. Before the owner got it, he bit several other mastiffs to death. Now he dares not get too close to water and feeding!

Such a dog can indeed be regarded as a dog king!

Can this small charcoal ball be compared with a dog king like Ghost Face Tibetan Mastiff?

However, in terms of bloodline alone, the bloodline of Caucasian and Tibetan mastiffs is absolutely very strong if the advantages of both parents are inherited. The Tibetan Mastiff is fierce, and the Caucasus is not bad. It is not impossible for the two bloodlines to be superimposed, so that the charcoal ball has the combat potential of the Ghost Face Tibetan Mastiff.

It seems that this time, I did pick up the treasure. It's absolutely worth buying a dog king for 250 yuan!

More importantly, compared with the grimacet mastiff, the charcoal ball is obviously better to obey the surname and is smarter and more obedient.

The ghost face Tibetan mastiff is like a machine gun that can go out at any time. The owner dares not control it. No matter how strong the combat effectiveness is, it can only be put on the shelf. And the charcoal ball, if it grows up, it will definitely be an AK47!

At this moment, I heard Lao Qian and Jin Lao Er say that they were the dog king, and the dog sellers around them ran over to have a look. Some people even simply closed the stall, locked the puppy in the car, and led the big dog to have a look.

More than half a person is tall, and the rabbit tail of more than a hundred catties is led over. When he sees the charcoal ball, he can't help but want to retreat; the white velvet Samoyed also dare not approach. As for Husky, a medium-sized dog with no combat effectiveness, it can't be pulled at all. There was only one adult white bear who came to touch the nose with the charcoal ball and sniffed each other. However, considering that the big white bear has a little silly temperament, it is normal not to be afraid of the dog king.

The fear of these dogs against charcoal balls confirms the name of the dog king of charcoal balls!

The dog sellers around gathered their stalls one after another, and the 20 or 30 dog sellers on the whole collection basically came here.

This big market dog market was supposed to close at noon, but now it's almost 11 o'clock. In order to see the dog king, put away the stall. It's absolutely worth it!

"Brother, is this your dog? Fifty thousand, shall I sell it for fifty thousand?

After watching it for a while, there was a young man with twenty-six-seven bid.

"Five thousand? I'll pay 100,000 yuan, brother. In a word, let's go to the bank to get some money now!" Another young man holding a big white bear, who was not even 30 years old, said.

Tian Zhen, who was next to Nie Yun, was stunned at these people's bids at this moment. Tian Zhen never thought that he had bought it for 250 yuan before, and he still disliked the expensive small charcoal ball. However, in just half an hour, someone paid a sky-high price of 100,000 yuan, which increased 40 times!