Son of the Olden Days

It was a very strange dog, not because of its appearance, not because of its coat color, but because of its present posture. At this time, there was a group of snot children in the village surrounding Sol, and the dog was also in the crowd, which was regarded as one of the onlookers.

The children gathered here because they were attracted by Thor's barbecue, and it stands to reason that the dog should also be for this reason.

But not. The dog was sitting upright on the ground in a half-squatting position, mingled at the feet of the children in the crowd, but its eyes were not at all attracted by the barbecue in Sol’s hands. It is what makes Sol feel strange.

Its squatting body looks about two feet in height, with dirty knotted hairs all over its body. I don’t know if it’s mud or stains, it’s completely invisible. Obviously it often appears in ruins and some dirty and cold places. It looks ugly.

Using human aesthetics to judge the beauty and ugliness of a dog and beast, appearance may not be so important, maybe the whole coat color pattern is.

It was squatting on the ground and turned its head slightly to look to the side, not knowing whether it was attracted by the street lights or because it saw something more interesting to it than Sol's barbecue. Thor followed its gaze and looked for it, but found nothing.

This is obviously a stray dog. If it has an owner, as long as its owner has such a little love for beauty, it is impossible to let it become its current desolate appearance. And as a whole, it gives people a feeling of being in the dust, seeming to come from afar.

It squatted silently, neither barking nor vigilant, and it appeared calm and indifferent, incompatible with this noisy scene.

Sol has met many such dogs during his travels. Those who were bullied to be hostile and knew how to beg for pity to survive. To speak of compassion, there is nothing to say about them. It is said that everyone has his own destiny, but this sentence also applies to a dog.

From the first sight of it in the crowd, Thor silently followed it for a while, but didn't realize what it was looking for.

"Looking~~Looking" Saul made two noises in his mouth, which successfully attracted the attention of the surrounding children and interrupted its silence.

It turned its head subconsciously, and stared at Sol for a moment, and then Sol gently tossed a skewer of meat in front of it.

Soon Sol found its second weirdness. It lowered its head and glanced at the barbecue on the ground, like someone throwing something at you, and you lowered your head by the way, but it was just a glance, and then it continued to turn its head. Back in a wait-and-see posture.

This is strange. It doesn't cheer and bite like other wild dogs, or whimper at the surrounding dogs like guarding food.

"..." Sol was a little speechless, he seemed to be ignored by a dog.

Saul didn't want it to be grateful, it's just that this scene was a bit abnormal. Just like when you see a frog, you subconsciously think that it might scream at once, but it turns out to be abnormal when it suddenly scolds you.

"Puff~ha! Sure enough, people are arguing to a certain extent, and even dogs will ignore you. I didn't believe it before, but now I know that it was your personal experience. It seems that your evaluation of yourself is still very accurate." Neferna snickered in surprise.

Neferna's tone sounded obviously happy at the moment, and she accidentally showed her painful foot for a while. This bit of trouble is very likely to be held by her for a lifetime. It is absolutely impossible for a little mushroom monster to delusionally master the dark history of the big devil.

"You ignorant shiitake mushroom knows a fart, it just doesn't eat rat meat." Sol's face was a little dark, and his neck was stubborn.

"You brag, how can this rat meat be able to tell what it is after it's cooked?" Neferna immediately questioned.

"You don't understand this. Dogs have a very sensitive sense of smell. Let alone roasted, they can smell even if they are roasted into coke, okay? I'm professional in food, please don't blindly question a chef. Is your professional field good?" Sol sophistry.

"But... why do I think you are bragging?" Neferna seemed a little uncertain, and began to waver.

"You don't believe me if you usually ask you to learn more knowledge, right? Why can't you learn a little bit of my calmness? You are a gluttonous mushroom, how much courage do you need to make such a foolish laugh?" Sol The old dog bites frantically.

"I...Bah, baah! You said that people would be fooling me!" Neferna was bitten so badly that she could only launch a watering can attack.

Just as Saul and Neferna were laughing, the dog was attacked by the surrounding children.

Maybe it was because it didn't care about the barbecue on the ground, which made the children around him think it was not a group. So one of the children rushed forward, picked up the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, and at the same time touched a small stone and threw it.

The child's strength was limited, but he threw it accurately. The small stone hit its side face and bounced away, smashing its head astray.

When he turned his head back, the child suddenly became a little nervous. The big dog still looked scary to the child, and he was really bigger than his body. But it just glanced at the child silently, then lowered its head and rubbed his trouser legs, turned and walked away.

"It looks so pitiful. It was robbed of food by a child and hit by a stone." Neferna expressed her opinion at the right time.

"Poor shit, because of its size or combat effectiveness, that kid could fight back when he hit it. If it were an ordinary wild dog, it would have blasted its hair and barked in protest or showed irritable hostility, but it didn't. Obviously it is a manifestation of wisdom."

"Because it knows that once it shows hostility, it will become the enemy of this village, and it may not have the opportunity to enter the village to find food in the future. So it chooses to retreat or in good faith, rubs the child's trousers, and finally leaves low-key. "

"And when you see it rubbing against a child's trouser leg, it moves naturally but not humble. Even if the average wild dog wants to please others, its tail will flutter like a windmill when showing intimacy, but it rubs with dignity." Sol carefully analyzed the series.

"Puff~! You don't bluff me, how can you see so much in this short moment? It's like the truth. Why after listening to you, I feel that you seem to know it well, and even can't help but imagine you The scene of huddling together to grab the bones." Neferna teased.

Saul's cheek twitched, and he slapped Neferna's little **** fiercely, but it was a pity that the ghost body could not be touched.

"Let's go, I faintly think this dog is a bit special, let's catch up and see what other tricks it has." Sol stood up.

So a strange scene appeared on the street, a dog wandering around, a guy in a black coat far behind.

"We don't sleep at night, but is it really good to follow a wild dog all over the street?" Neferna was obviously speechless.

"Little shiitake mushrooms, learn a little. The most interesting part of life is actually discovering and knowing! And since the target is found and the target escapes at the same time, it must be tracked. From an academic point of view, discovery and tracking are actually a set of continuous actions. "Saul said.

"Are you actually making excuses for your wretchedness and boredom?" Neferna took the opportunity to sneer.

"The more I observe, the more I find this guy is a little weird. Did you see his turning over the trash bag?" Sol asked suddenly.

"See, what's the problem?" Neferna heard Saul's serious words, and gradually began to get serious.

Ordinary households in the entire village usually dispose of garbage in beaches and piles outside their houses. They have time to dispose of them in a unified manner, or wait for the wind to take them away. Village hygiene has always been so bad. Only slightly decent families will put a cloth bag for trash at the door.

Those cloth pockets are usually filled with daily trash, erected by the door, and they are also the favorite places for wild dogs and cats to hang around.

The dog would occasionally dig twice near the trash, but the poor quality of life in the village was destined to be hard to harvest.

Passing by those doors with trash bags standing upright, if the mouth of the bag is tied tightly by a rope, it basically just glances at it and won't touch it. If the mouth of the bag is open, it will stand beside the cloth bag, prop up its body, put its two front paws on the wall, and peek into the bag with its head tilted.

"Why do you think that dog raised his front paws on the wall when he rummaged through those garbage bags?" Sol asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, it looks like...a bit careful?" Neferna also felt something was wrong when she heard Saul's prompt.

"Let me tell you, ordinary wild dogs are not that troublesome at all. They will directly bite the bag with sharp teeth, drag the bag to let the trash inside roll out, then it will be easier to find, which is also most common The reason why residents hate wild dogs."

"Even if the mouth of the bag is tied tightly by a rope, they will bite the bag body and break some bags of average quality." Sol said.

"But even if this is the case, what can all this mean?" Neferna also frowned secretly and fell into thinking.

"It's still my previous guess. These details seem simple, but you can roughly conclude that it is definitely not low in wisdom. Rather than being careful as you said, I think it is trying to weaken one's sense of existence, and try not to Alarm others."

"If the mind stretches out, it's more like a disguise... just what is it disguising?" Sol murmured.

"That's not right? You have to say that it is disguising, isn't it right that it should behave like a normal stray dog? Then why did it refuse when you just fed it barbecue? Doesn't it appear to be maverick instead?" After thinking about it, Erna found a suspicious point.

"Perhaps...because it has some kind of pride in its nature?" Saul also frowned, feeling a little hard to justify.

During the discussion between the two, the dog subconsciously glanced back, and Thor instantly disappeared in the darkness formed by the eaves.

"Hoo~ I was almost discovered by it! It would be shameful if Tier 5 strength was seen and tracked by a wild dog." Saul joked.

"Yeah! Look at its direction, it looks like it will leave the village through the hole under the low wall." Neferna suddenly reminded.

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