Six Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Yuanwang

In fact, strictly speaking, the location of the police dog nursing home can only be regarded as a low hill at best, not a mountain. . шщш.㈦㈨ⅹS.сом is updated so fast. There is no water source on the mountain, and the road is not easy to walk. There is no development value, and it has not been contracted by anyone.

Fu Tao pushed his wheelbarrow through the sparse deciduous forest, and came to a leeward open space.

The surrounding area is very quiet, and there are some small trees planted in the open space. The thickest one is like an adult's forearm, and the thinnest one is about the thickness of a wrist. Compared with the long-growing deciduous trees around, it looks very weak.

In front of each small tree, a bag of soil bulges slightly, and a wooden sign is nailed to the waist of the tree.

Pushing the wheelbarrow, Fu Tao stopped, found a suitable place to support the cart, lifted the plastic sheet, picked up the shovel silently and began to shovel the soil.

Zhang Zian walked to the side of the little tree, and saw that there were words written on each wooden sign, marking the birth and death dates, service units and service locations of each police dog buried here. Due to the need for confidentiality, the location of the service unit is written as "unknown", but at least the name of the police dog is written.

He roughly counted, and there were about seven or eight small trees with wooden signs nailed to them.

The ground was frozen hard in winter, Fu Tao was not young, even with a shovel and digging, he was out of breath after a while, his breathing was very heavy, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Master Fu, rest for a while, let me come." Zhang Zian took off his coat, hung it on a branch, and walked over from the side.

Fu Tao 'inserted' the shovel into the excavated mound, and stared at him suspiciously, because he looked like an ordinary person who was not strong, similar to those young white-collar workers in the city, and he didn't seem to have done rough work He looks like he is doing heavy work, so Fu Tao is very worried, don't be unable to help but twist his waist or sprain his feet, it will be troublesome, and he has to be pushed back in the wheelbarrow...

Zhang Zian didn't say much, he pulled up the shovel, jumped into the shallow pit dug by Fu Tao, went down with the shovel, shoveled up a piece of soil, raised it to the ground, and then dug again.

Fu Tao originally thought that he would be tired if he couldn't dig a few times, but he didn't expect that the more he dug, the more vigorous he was. Every movement was full of strength, and his breathing was even and steady. Zhang Zian didn't know how to use force at first, but he gradually mastered the method. The rhythm of shoveling and lifting the soil was full of rhythm, and his expression even looked a little relaxed.

His body is stronger than Fu Tao imagined, thanks to the training under the supervision of Lao Cha for the past six months.

but……

"come on!"

"come on!"

"motto! motto! quack!"

Richard curled up in the hood of Zhang Zian's coat,

Beside him was making noise all the time.

"What is this parrot talking about? What is Maotao? It wants to eat Maotao?" Fu Tao asked curiously, wiping the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.

Zhang Zian: "..." What a shame!

He swung the shovel menacingly at Richard, and it died down for a moment, but it wasn't long before the old problem returned.

"sigai!"

"Sigai! Motto!"

It shouted the common lines in Japanese small movies in a variety of ways.

Fina and Snow Lion squatted lazily on a long rock, yawning boredly. It's good that they didn't complain aloud, they can't be expected to help Zhang Zian and Fu Tao dig the soil.

π looked left and right in the sparse woods, found the thickest tree with the most branches, and looked the easiest to climb, and tried to climb up with all four limbs.

This is the first time he climbed a tree, and although he is not a real monkey, he still has some monkey instincts in him.

Fu Tao, who was resting, saw it, "Hey, your monkey is climbing a tree, don't you mind it?"

"π, be careful, hold on firmly, don't fall." Zhang Zian raised his head, saw that π had climbed halfway, and said loudly.

"Squeak."

π freed up a hand and made a gesture to indicate that there was no problem, but this action made him even more worried.

"Aren't you going to call it back?" Fu Tao reminded, "Maybe it won't come back after running away."

"It's okay, let it play, it will come back after playing enough." Zhang Zian smiled confidently. It's normal for Fu Tao to have this doubt, but π is not an ordinary monkey after all...

"It's up to you, but if it runs away and disappears, I won't help you find it." Fu Tao snorted and stopped talking, with an expression of "don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes", as if concluding that π Definitely run away and never come back.

Xinghai noticed a group of sparrows not far away, rummaging through the fallen leaves for seeds and nuts, then meowed and chased after them.

As soon as the sparrows saw a natural enemy attacking, they immediately took off collectively, twittering and circling for several weeks in the air, and landed on a nearby branch. They seemed reluctant to leave and would rather live next to the natural enemy. It may be that there is a shortage of food in winter, and this In inaccessible places, there are many tree species that can feed one's hunger.

When Xinghai ran a little farther, the sparrows flew down again when they saw this, turning over the fallen leaves and grass nests in search of food.

Xinghai meowed and meowed again and killed the carbine, and the sparrows took off again, and the two sides had a lot of fun...

Richard covered his face with his wings, and couldn't bear to look at these similar people with almost negative IQs.

As π climbed higher and higher, he found a hidden bird's nest at a branch of a certain branch. There was no bird in the bird's nest, only an oval bird's egg lay there. There are light gray spots on the outside of the eggshell, and there are also dried green bird droppings.

Birds generally don't lay eggs in winter, π scratched his head, he didn't know what kind of bird laid eggs, and his book was left in the car, so he couldn't find it. It is not worried about the loss of the book, because there is old tea in the car, no one can take the book away, even if it is taken away, it will not be able to read it.

It turned its head and looked left and right. Where is the female bird that laid the egg?

Where did the male 'sex' mates of the female birds go?

After searching unsuccessfully, π blinked and stared at this solitary egg.

Perhaps the female bird that laid this egg has already flown away, and flew to the far, warm south to spend the winter.

Perhaps both male and female had been killed by the air guns of nearby villagers.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that both the male and female birds have flown out to look for food. After all, it is difficult to find food in winter, and they may need to fly very far.

Thinking of this, π slipped down from the tree again, ran and jumped to find Zhang Zian's coat hanging on the branch, fumbled for a while from the coat pocket, and took out a handful of nuts, all of which were pure nuts. It's Richard's snack.

π's palm is very small, and he can't hold many nuts in one hand.

"Quack! What are you doing? Do you want to steal something from me?" Richard asked vigilantly when he saw its movements.

"Squeak!"

π gesticulated to defend himself, pointing to the bird's nest on the tree.

Richard rolled his black eyes, "It's okay to give it to you, but after you go back, you have to find a way to pay the uncle twice... no, five times!"

"Squeak."

π nodded, climbed back to the tree again on hands and feet, scattered the nuts in his hand into the bird's nest, and pressed the withered grass covering the bird's nest tighter to keep the egg warm and prevent other birds from Humans found this bird's nest, and even further doves occupied the magpie's nest.

When the parents of the eggs come back from foraging, these plump nuts will surely surprise them.

Now the temperature has picked up a bit, not as unbearably cold as it was at the coldest time. If the chick in this bird's egg is lucky enough, it may be able to greet the arrival of spring when it breaks out of its shell.

π looked up and saw that the sky was getting darker and darker. It was now very close to the top of the tree, but the trunk was getting thinner and softer, and it was getting harder and harder to climb.

It continued to climb up, and learned to use its tail to maintain its balance, and use its tail to hook the branch to prevent itself from falling. This is the correct use of the tail.

Not long after, π finally climbed to the top of the tree.

It clings to the trunk firmly, looking down from the top of the tree, it is very high and far away.

Zhang Zian, who was digging, and Fu Tao, who was standing next to him, had become very small. Fina and Snow Lion had turned into two 'hair' balls, one yellow and one white. Richard, who was constantly making noise, was even smaller. It is almost invisible, only its voice is still hoarse and loud, very penetrating.

Looking further away, the gray roof of the Police Dog Nursing Home can be seen amid the bare tree crowns, and the car parked in the courtyard looks like a shiny turtle shell. The lights were on in the room, and people would stop by the window from time to time, leaving behind a black silhouette.

The sun was sinking in the distant mountains, and the twilight shrouded Binhai City near the horizon. At this time, the usually noisy city looked like a tired giant beast resting, and it would be reborn tomorrow morning.

The sound of firecrackers sounded one after another in the nearby villages, and the atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger.

Hula la!

In the woods not far away, the group of sparrows that were startled by the sea of ​​stars flapped their wings like black flies and took off again, this time without landing.

As the sun sets and the night is about to fall, this group of sparrows with congenital night blindness seem to realize that time is not on their side, so they don't want to play this game of cat and mouse anymore, and collectively fly to Binhai City In the direction of the city, there is more food to be found in the garbage bags in the residential area.

They finally figured it out, there is no grass anywhere in the world, so why look for it here.

Xinghai chased in the direction of Sparrow Feiyuan for a while, and finally returned with all his heart.

When it passed under the tree where π was, it raised its head and squinted at π.

π waved at it, motioning for it to come up to play and watch the scenery together.

Xinghai shook his head, but raised one of his front paws to beckon to π, motioning for him to come down.

Although the view from the high place is very wide and the scenery is good, there is still some inexplicable feeling in π's heart. I really want to say something, I really want to yell a few times. Maybe this is why ancient poets always liked to sing when they climbed mountains. The reason for the poem, like what Richard chanted before, "Brother Yaozhi climbed to a high place, and there is one less person who planted dogwood all over the place" or something... But the wind at the top of the tree was a bit strong, and it was quite cold. There was no point in staying, so π went back to the tree with his hands and feet.