Chapter 14 Chapter 13 The Legend of the Wolf and the Tibetan Mastiff

I played crazy with Green all morning, returned to the mastiff field, and put Green in the front field to drink water and rest.I went back to the hut, opened the windows for air, and started tidying up the room. Suddenly, the room went dark, and a gust of wind blew over, making the hair around my ears flutter. I shivered, and my back immediately stiffened and I didn't dare to move.I clearly felt something staring at me, staring at me and sending chills down my back.I didn't dare to make a big move, turned around cautiously and tentatively, and immediately gasped - on the open window in front of me, there was a big Tibetan mastiff lying on its stomach.He stood up and stuck his big head into the room, blocking half of the room's sunlight.

I felt my legs trembling slightly. I was not afraid of dogs, but I have never seen such a huge dog, and it was so close!His shoulders are as broad as mine, but his head is as big as four of mine, with a hulking back.Where is this dog?What a lion! I yelled "ah", with a little surprise in my horror-this was the first time I saw a Tibetan mastiff in my life. Hearing my barking, the Tibetan mastiff also trembled, suddenly startled.I came face to face with the Tibetan mastiff, only to find that his eyes were almost covered by the long hair on his forehead and thick twisted eyebrows, and he was winking at the moment, raising his eyebrows to see me clearly.That funny look made me a little bit happy, and happiness is easy to get closer. Looking at the honest and honest cartoon expression on the Tibetan Mastiff's face, I suddenly developed a good impression of him.I slowly approached him, and gently blown away the long hair covering his eyes, revealing a pair of beautiful brown mastiff eyes.This time the Tibetan Mastiff finally saw me clearly, but he didn’t expect that I dared to get so close to him. He subconsciously tilted his head back, and his eyes refocused on my face, staring intently, full of vigilance and doubts towards strangers.As a Tibetan mastiff, he has long been used to strangers keeping him at a respectful distance, but he is not used to observing each other nose to nose.He stared at me, and I stared at him, both hearts beating like drums.

Looking at each other, looking at each other, I smiled.Because my intuition tells me that there is no hostility in his eyes.I looked at this Tibetan mastiff carefully, and it was not difficult to see from the part protruding through the window that it was a majestic mastiff.His mane is sleek, his head is almost square, his mouth is wide and his nose is angular, his two big ears are covered with long hair and hang down to his chin.Two thick pieces of flesh on the upper lip hung down to cover the entire mouthpiece, shaking heavily as he panted.The square and smooth nose is like a newly polished leather toe, and the delicate nostrils form a pair of opposite commas.

He's thinking about me too... Even though I know that the Tibetan mastiff only recognizes its owner and is extremely ferocious, it is a joke to get close to a Tibetan mastiff that I have never met before, but facing such a mighty mastiff, I still couldn't help but slowly, slowly... stretched out my hand Go, fingertips lightly touched the bridge of his big nose.The Tibetan mastiff was even more surprised. It backed away a little, avoiding my hand, and snorted heavily, "Woooo, woooo..." There was a threatening sound in my throat, and I could even feel his snort with my fingertips. out of the heat.I was nervous for a while.At this distance, the Tibetan mastiff can bite off my hand in one bite, and then chew it into the stomach loosely and crunchily.It is the first time to face such a big dog, no one is afraid.However, the strong curiosity and desire to conquer in my character are far greater than my instinctive cowardice. Perhaps it is because of some mysterious connection in my nature with animals, especially dogs. The more I am afraid, the more I want to get close to him.

I suppressed my beating heart, stared intently at the eyes of the Tibetan Mastiff, and stubbornly stretched out my hand again, moving as slightly and slowly as possible, just in case he gave me a sharp bite at any time, and I tried to express my helplessness to him in the softest voice. harm and sincerity. For such a bold and offensive touch by a stranger, the Tibetan Mastiff’s guarded eyes were somewhat surprised. He was still growling, looking into my eyes and hesitating: to bite or not to bite?He didn't make a final decision until my hand touched the bridge of his nose, but he didn't avoid it anymore, and the threatening voice gradually stopped...

This is a kind of tacit consent, I restrained my excitement, and stroked the hair on the bridge of his nose more carefully, and gradually stroked his forehead with my hand.He was a little uncomfortable, turned his head to one side, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.I immediately moved my hand away with interest, and a little sweat broke out on the tip of my nose.I seem to have heard that only the owner can touch the top of the Tibetan mastiff’s head. Unlike ordinary dogs, once you accept you, you can touch the top of the head. I offended the forehead of this Tibetan mastiff. It is very polite if he didn’t get angry and bite me. up.

I gently lifted the long hair on the Tibetan mastiff's eyes to let him see me more clearly, then slid my fingers to his ears, and scratched gently at the base of the ears.This ear, which I call "Gouerle", is the most comfortable and favorite place for all dogs. Even if the dog is angry, if he scratches here, he will be so comfortable that he will turn his head to my hand, and then close it. Enjoy it.Trying this method on Green would make him tremble all over. I scratched admiringly... However, this Tibetan mastiff didn't react at all like an old monk entering meditation, neither approving nor enjoying my way of flattering me.However, he didn't dodge... I rolled my eyes, and suddenly stopped scratching, and raised my hand to look at him.

The comfortable scratching suddenly stopped, and the Tibetan Mastiff froze for a moment, with complicated and tangled eyes. He hesitated again and again, and finally put down his airs, turned his head towards me, shyly turned his ear to my palm.A warm current passed over in an instant, and the feeling of fear I had just disappeared completely.I giggled and tickled him more comfortably.Almost all animals get along based on the principle of happiness, and this comfort can easily evolve into a thing-goodwill.I know he accepts me.From that moment, I had a special feeling for this big guy. During the stroking, the light in the Tibetan Mastiff's eyes gradually softened, becoming friendly and close.I vaguely feel that in the life of these artificially raised Tibetan mastiffs, perhaps no one has touched him so tenderly.I can feel that there must be some unique things in this guy's personality and thinking. He doesn't jump to conclusions about strange things, he has a lot of ideas and personality, and, hehe, this guy really values ​​face.

"Hey, stop!" Lao Lin happened to see it passing by the door, he was startled, and quickly stopped me, then walked to the window and ordered the Tibetan mastiff, "Emperor, get out!" "He is the emperor?!" My heart was shocked, and I suddenly remembered the head mastiff that Lao Lin had mentioned to me when he rescued five small Tibetan mastiffs during the Yushu earthquake.No wonder, this emperor does have extraordinary spirituality. The Emperor sniffed at me, examined me deeply, and backed out of the window. Lao Lin closed the window, and stared at me: "You don't want to die, you dare to touch the mastiff when you just came here?" Lao Lin spoke very excitedly, his face turned pale, "If you are so bold, I dare not keep you , in case something happens, how can I explain to your parents?"

I was a little surprised by Lao Lin's strong reaction. "It's not that serious, he is very friendly to me." I replied relaxedly, and sent Lao Lin to the door with a smile. Lao Lin's tone softened a little: "You don't know Tibetan mastiff yet, no matter how friendly you are, you are still a stranger, who knows how he will judge you? What if he..." As he was speaking, he heard two loud noises of "Boom! Boom!" !It was Lao Xiao's row of houses... We were both surprised. "Clatter—" There was a sound of glass shattering.Lao Lin and I looked over in astonishment.

"Ah!" The woman's scream exploded, which was creepy. "Tyrannosaurus!...Tyrannosaurus!" Dolma's face was pale, and he screamed in despair, rushed out of Lao Xiao's kitchen, closed the kitchen door, and his voice changed in fright, "The Tyrannosaurus came out! Old Xiao ..." She scrambled back to her room and closed the door with a "bang". "Boom! Bang! Bang!" Following the roar of a lion, Lao Xiao's kitchen door was slammed loudly! At the same time as Zhuoma screamed and rushed out, everyone rushed back to the nearest room in an instant, and there was a series of crackling sounds of closing doors.It happened so suddenly, and everyone reacted too quickly. I had never seen such a situation before, and I was still dazed by the door when Lao Lin grabbed me back to my room.He quickly closed the door, turned and leaned against the door.His movements are tense but not flustered, it seems that this happens from time to time in the mastiff field.Outside, the clattering sound of the stainless-steel basin falling to the ground has not stopped. I don’t know who was washing the basin just now, dropped it and ran away in a hurry. "What happened?" I asked. "Old Xiao's Tibetan Mastiff must have escaped." Lao Lin leaned against the door to listen. Tibetan Mastiff ran out?My blood went straight to my forehead, what a pity!Green is still out there!I hastily opened the door and rushed out. Lao Lin pushed me away: "What are you doing!" "Green's still outside!" I yelled, scrambling for the door. Lao Lin pressed against the door and yelled, "It's even more messy when you go out!" He raised his voice and shouted, "Old Xiao, hurry up!" Old Xiao yelled loudly all over the frontcourt: "Ho! Ho—Tyrannosaurus! Go back! Go back!" The rattling of iron chains, the sound of chasing, the sound of mastiff barking, shouting... But Green's voice was not heard.I jumped up and down the room in a hurry. "Don't make trouble, the Tibetan mastiff can't control it when it meets a stranger..." Lao Lin warned in a low voice, and I was very anxious. After a long while, I finally heard Lao Xiao shouting: "Tie it up! Tie it up!" Lao Lin opened a crack in the door, and saw Lao Xiao grabbing a big iron chain, carrying it on his shoulder like a tracker, and dragging it with all his strength. A huge golden Tibetan mastiff was tied to the other end of the chain, struggling and roaring like a berserk head. lion.Lao Xiao scolded and dragged, and with great effort, he finally pulled the golden mastiff back to the kennel of their mastiff farm, put it in an iron cage, and yelled loudly to clear the alarm. Only then did Lao Lin open the door, and I rushed out, yelling at Green, and looking around. Old Xiao had already walked out of their mastiff field: "He's under the car, the Tyrannosaurus can't get in!" Old Xiao pointed to a car parked in the front field. I quickly got down and looked under the car, only to see Green shrinking vigilantly in the middle of the bottom of the car, his wolf eyes wide open, and his face full of vigilance.Hearing my call to clear the alarm, Green quickly got out from under the car, shaking the dust all over his body, and jumped into my arms. "Don't worry, wolves react much faster than humans." Lao Lin said, taking out a tissue to wipe his sweat.When the Tibetan mastiff ran out, Lao Lin didn't panic too much. He was sweating because I was scared by my scrambling for the door. Green's heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were strange, like the light of an electric welding, which made me puzzled: Green had seen other dogs in the city, including large dogs, but Green had never avoided it like this.Recalling his hesitation when I let him into the midfield yesterday, Green seemed to have deep scruples about Tibetan mastiffs. Could it be that wolves and Tibetan mastiffs are natural enemies who have never met before but have bloody feuds? I comforted Green, and suddenly realized a problem. Maybe Green is not completely unfamiliar with Tibetan mastiffs. When he was a cub without opening his eyes, wasn’t it just a group of Tibetan mastiffs or Tibetan dogs leading humans to sweep them away in the dark world? home?Perhaps Green didn't know what a Tibetan Mastiff looked like, but his barking and smell were deeply imprinted in his childhood memory.The breath of the Tibetan Mastiff aroused the fear and hatred deep in his memory.His eyes and movements are complicated, showing both closeness to his kind and inexplicable fear and hatred. The escaped workers came out one after another, talking about the scene just now in shock: Dolma just went to Lao Xiao’s kitchen to borrow some eggs, but Lao Xiao went to visit the old sister’s, and Dolma searched for eggs by herself. egg.Lao Xiao’s Tibetan Mastiff Tyrannosaurus rex in the middle of the field saw outsiders coming to take things through the window, and suddenly jumped into a rage. Responding quickly, he quickly turned around and ran around the stove, then rushed out of the kitchen, slammed the kitchen door, and ran back to his room while calling the name of the Tibetan mastiff. Raising mastiffs is dangerous. People in mastiff farms have already formed such a crisis management mode. Once a Tibetan mastiff runs out, everyone immediately enters the room to avoid it, and at the same time shouts out which family's mastiff it is, and the family will go out to control it, because Tibetan mastiffs He only recognizes the owner and the workers who feed him every day, other than that, even the neighbors don't recognize him at all! Dolma still had the sticky saliva of the Tyrannosaurus rex hanging on her shoulders, her face was pale, she was shaking and crying, her legs were so weak that she was paralyzed all the time, Nima hugged her and comforted her constantly.No wonder she was so frightened, if she ran a step slower just now, her neck must have been bitten, and it is difficult to get to the doctor in time on this grassland, even if she can be sent to the county hospital in time, there is no condition for blood transfusion. , is a dead end. I hugged Green, and my whole body was hot and cold.Only then did I understand why Lao Lin was so nervous when he saw me touching the emperor.Indeed, the owner is not around, how to treat me, a stranger, depends entirely on the Tibetan Mastiff's own judgment, and what I do is tantamount to holding hands with death. Seeing my fear, Lao Lin comforted me: "The emperor is a relatively rational Tibetan mastiff, very psychic. It's the first time he's been so close to you, maybe you two are destined." Old Xiao came over and interjected: "I said, let's put this wolf in your backcourt. The Tyrannosaurus rex is a little crazy today. I guess it has something to do with his smell of wolves." Everyone agreed.Lao Lin and Nima locked up the Tibetan mastiff in the midfield. I hugged Green, followed them through the midfield, and then through the kennel, and came to the backcourt that Lao Lin had told me about.It's really spacious here, but it feels like few people come here, the barren grass is waist high, and nests of pikas are running around to collect grass seeds.As soon as Green saw the pika, he became excited and struggled down the ground to chase the pika.Pikas move quickly and have many burrows. Of course, the inexperienced Green can't catch them, it's just for fun. Nima brought a large basin of water and put it on the ground for Green to drink. "Let the wolf and the mastiff get acquainted with each other's taste again, and we will meet again tomorrow depending on the situation." Lao Lin said. I said "hmm", I knew that Lao Lin was in the same ups and downs as I was, and he didn't have more confidence to dare to challenge the wolf mastiff feud. We stood for a while longer and saw that Green was having fun, so we quit the backcourt and went back to the kitchen in the frontcourt. Although I call it the kitchen here, it is relatively spacious and has multiple functions of living room and dining room.This is the habit of grassland people, because the grassland is often cold, especially in winter. A large Tibetan stove is installed in the middle of the kitchen. Sheep manure can be used to boil water for cooking and keep warm.In winter, people are wrapped in thick Tibetan robes outside, but they can take off their sleeves or even just wear sweaters when they enter the house.Therefore, the kitchen is the main place for everyone's activities.There is a simple foldable three-seater sofa and a small table in the kitchen.There is also a black-and-white TV, but few channels can be received, and the signal often disappears after watching it for a while. The rest of the TV series need to use imagination to guess. Everyone sat around the fire and drank the buttered tea made by Dolma.Dolma still had two tear stains on her face, but her mood was much more stable.A girl in her early twenties accompanied Nima on the mastiff farm, so it was hard for her. Everyone heard that Lao Lin said that the Wolf Mastiff would meet tomorrow, some people were surprised and agreed, some were worried and opposed, and everyone had their own opinions.Everyone chatted about various rumors and stories about the Tibetan Mastiff and the wolf. According to legend, the Mastiff and the wolf are a pair of gods of war in the sky. The Mastiff is called "Dragon Dog" and the wolf is called "Tiangou". Tengu is wise and good at fighting. The god of war, Dragon Dog, was relegated to the human world and became a mastiff because of his bloodthirsty violation of the rules of heaven.The mastiff chooses to live by being attached to people, who give him food and shelter, and in exchange, the mastiff takes care of cattle, sheep and property for him.But the mastiff is violent and cruel by nature, and has a strong murderous aura that cannot be used by humans. Therefore, when he was born for seventy-nine days, he must be raised in the same pen with a lamb that is still suckling. The mastiff is at the mature stage of physical and psychological development. The purpose of letting the mastiff and the lamb live together in this period is to refine the temperament, weaken the murderous spirit, and dilute the too bloody animal nature of the mastiff with the gentle sheep nature. This is "Tibetan mastiff crossing". "soul" legend.If the mastiff and the lamb live in harmony, it is considered a successful crossing of the soul. It is called a home soul mastiff and can shepherd sheep.If the crossing of the soul fails, and the lamb is killed, it will become a wild soul mastiff, which is difficult to tame. The god of war, Tengu, tried to devour the sun and the moon because of his greed, and violated the rules of heaven, so he was demoted to the human world and became a wolf.The wolf chose to live freely, wandering in the wilderness, hunting for food for a living.Human cattle and sheep are also in the wolf's food.As a result, the brothers in the sky became old enemies in the mortal world. With the help of mastiffs, people who rely on nomads for a living can keep their cattle and sheep.In the early years, in order to stimulate the ferocity of mastiffs and cultivate killer bodyguards, people did not hesitate to use radical means to domesticate mastiffs.The owner of the mastiff digs a five-meter-square and more than ten feet deep cellar on the ground, and puts a litter of more than a dozen young mastiffs in the cellar, or locks them in a dark and cold house, and only throws a little raw meat to stimulate their wildness. In order to compete for meat, Tibetan mastiffs must fight and fight since childhood.Afterwards, they fasted for a long time and were only given water. The little mastiffs trapped in the cellar were so hungry that they cannibalized each other. Only the strongest mastiffs could survive after killing their own compatriots to feed themselves!When it grows older, the owner will catch a live wolf and throw it into the cellar, and let him fight to kill the wolf with all his strength. If it is older, he will throw two live wolves, or even throw other ferocious beasts.Until the mastiff kills all the opponents, this is the most brave fighting mastiff!Even out of ten dogs, one might not be able to produce a war mastiff that was released from the cellar intact after fighting.This is the legend of "nine dogs and one mastiff".This kind of mastiff will only see the owner who feeds it all its life, and will kill all strangers! "Tibetan Mastiff Crossing the Soul" and "Nine Dogs and One Mastiff" are quite popular in the grassland legends of Tibetan areas. These are actually two extreme selections, one is mild selection and the other is violent selection.From this point of view, the emperor should belong to the family soul mastiff, while the tyrannosaur belongs to the wild soul mastiff. I have heard that Mongolian, Khitan, Xiongnu and other northern nomadic peoples worship wolves as totems. I did not expect that there are such mythical legends about wolves in southwest Tibetan areas.Whether it is true or legend, the wolf mastiff's hatred is well known to the world.Listening to everyone's discussion, I became more and more entangled.The hatred between wolves and Tibetan mastiffs seems to have been carved into the bones after thousands of years.It was too risky for me to bring Green to this mastiff farm, but Lao Lin was very sure about his Tibetan mastiff character. He said that he must try to make the wolf mastiff get along with each other in the past few days before returning to Chengdu, at least without bloodshed . The next day, Lao Lin took Greene and me into the kennel. Workers from several farms stood by the window to watch, and some even took out their point-and-shoot cameras.I stood a few steps away from Green, like a warrior entering the Colosseum. When I thought about releasing the Tibetan mastiff, I couldn't stop the goosebumps. Lao Lin first tried to release the most docile female mastiff, "Little Budian", who is only six months old, and for the time being, does not reject strangers like an adult mastiff.She is a small breed female mastiff, beautiful, clever, and very naughty. She always likes to look for opportunities to jump on people and make a fuss, but how can ordinary people bear the strength of a mastiff?People are often staggered by her, fall to the ground, and then get saliva all over their bodies.Although Xiao BuDian is called a small Tibetan Mastiff, she also has a pocket name, but her body weight is five times that of Green's. She is as big as a calf, has sharp teeth, and a strong body. She is a pretty girl.Will there be hatred between the little mastiff and the little wolf? When the iron cage was opened, everyone was silent.Green in the midfield seemed to have a premonition of something, subconsciously fluttering his nose and sniffing around, his ears kept beating like small fish on dry sand, Green was staring at the door of the kennel, his neck hair undulating like waves with the wind , claws gripped the ground. As soon as the little one got out of the cage, he shot at the newcomer who had never met in the midfield like a missile.Green pawed the ground quickly with his feet, twisted his waist and jumped aside to avoid the sharp edge of the sprint. After all, there was a huge difference in size, and Green's head was only as high as the little one's stomach.Wolves will not suffer blindly, let alone accept moves head-on.The little one let go of the huge forward momentum, turned around, and threw Green to the ground. With a scream, Green quickly turned over and put away his most vulnerable abdomen, turned his head and bit the huge wattle of the little one's upper lip, and the little one didn't care about the upper lip. Being bitten, he swung his mouth with his big and thick lips, and bit into his mouth together with the wolf's mouth and his own upper lip meat. "Don't bite the little one!" "Green let go!" Lao Lin's warning cry and my stop sounded at the same time. Both the mastiff and the wolf were stunned for a moment, and they just bit each other's mouths and stood in a stalemate. "Little one, don't bite!" Lao Lin once again warned solemnly, with a strong sense of threat in his voice.For the Tibetan Mastiff, the master's orders must be obeyed, the little one hesitated and opened his mouth slightly. Green took the opportunity to let go of his mouth and ran away. He didn't take the opportunity to bite the little one to get revenge, not because he listened to me, nor because he was magnanimous, but because there is a rule in the canine law that "male do not fight with female" .Although Green was young and no one had taught him this way, these primitive laws were deeply engraved in his instinct like a brand.For Green, if he wanted to take the initiative to attack the female mastiff, it would be against his own instinct.Green dodges left and right to escape, Xiaobudian pursues him relentlessly, Green with his tail between his legs and his butt almost touching the ground, trying to avoid conflict with her. For Xiaobudian, it’s a different situation. As a female, she doesn’t have this instinct. On the contrary, as a Tibetan mastiff, she has an instinctive fear and rejection of the wild, especially for wolves, and this fear is extremely strong.In her bones, she vaguely remembers that from the day when her ancestors first took care of the sheep on the grassland, wolves have been plundering the sheep continuously, and they are hereditary predators, while Tibetan mastiffs are hereditary guardians of the sky .This feud has long been fused into her blood, and the only reason to stop her attack at this moment is not to smile away with the wolf, but to forbid it by the master! The little one was very confused. She chased after the intruder, howling anxiously, which caused more than 30 Tibetan mastiffs in all the cages of the three mastiff farms to also bark, full of anger that the owner allowed the existence of this wolf.They felt that humans must have made a mistake. The little one is still chasing, but under the power and warning of her master, she dare not bite anymore. She has forced Green into corners many times, and Green has escaped again and again, although Green and her are four months apart But after all, he is a clever little wolf. He is much more agile than a Tibetan Mastiff in turning around and changing the direction of escape.Green kept running until the little one's huge head hit his waist and ribs or knocked him down, then he suddenly turned around and confronted her, wrinkled his nose and exposed his immature fangs, but it was still just a threat that a good man would not fight a woman , At the same time get up and wait for an opportunity to escape. The little one is a young mastiff after all, and the playful nature of the puppy still dominates. Although there is hostility passed down from the ancestors, after chasing him back and forth for half a day, there is a bit of cat and mouse banter in his actions. Although Green dodged all over the place, he never hid behind me. He didn't shrink at my feet like when he was threatened by strangers when he was a child. It was obvious that he was a wolf after all. At this moment, he was one-on-one after all. Wolf self-esteem makes him feel threatened by his own kind, but he would rather keep dealing with himself than ask anyone for help.His steps are tense but extremely light, sometimes mixed with cat-like flexible bounces, which are in stark contrast to the bulky body of the Tibetan Mastiff when it is running, which is full of dust and flying turf.The big and small chasing each other on the pasture is like a dance between the little tailor and the giant. After more than an hour of chasing, the little one was tired. The explosive power of the Tibetan mastiff is super strong, but its endurance is not at the same level as that of wolves.She lay down panting heavily, Green stood watching from a distance for a while, and then lay down, quietly observing this tall and burly "Sassy Girlfriend".Obviously, from the master's calm monitoring posture, they all understood the master's intention for them to coexist peacefully, but they were still unwilling to take the initiative to get close to this old enemy. In any case, it is a good sign that the first mastiff can play with Green for a long time without incident.Who should I choose next? Lao Lin let Green walk past the big iron cage of the Tibetan mastiff one by one. Five Tibetan mastiffs barked wildly one after another. Only one was silent and calm. When Green passed by, he stretched out his nose and sniffed. Complicated expressions.I recognized him immediately, he was the emperor who was lying on my window yesterday. Lao Lin moved Green closer to the emperor's cage, gradually narrowing the safe distance.This is a special meeting ceremony - the leader of the Tibetan Mastiff examines an outsider.As the distance drew closer, the emperor looked serious and cautious, without saying a word. Lao Lin observed the eyes of the emperor, touched Green in his arms, first expressed his approval for Green, and then slowly sent Green to the Before the eyes of the emperor. The barking of the Tibetan mastiffs subsided, and they seemed to be holding their breath waiting for the next judgment.Surprise, bewilderment, repulsion, resentment, hatred, doubts and various complex atmospheres are intertwined in the air.The menacing breath caused Green to twitch uncomfortably. The emperor poked his head out, and his huge nose touched the wet tip of Green's nose. Silence, every Tibetan mastiff quietly watched the development of the situation in the cage. For little Green, who was only sixty centimeters long from head to butt, the emperor was a colossal creature.Green was only tall enough to reach the bend of the emperor's legs.The emperor raised his nose and sniffed Green gently, but looked at Lao Lin, as if he wanted to dig out more information from his master's eyes. Ever since I knew that he was the emperor of the head mastiff, I had a lot of awe, but yesterday the emperor could accept me, and I had some hope in my heart.I gently stroked Green's neck to comfort him, and the little guy slowly relaxed, as if he had become more courageous.I gritted my teeth and stuffed Green into the emperor's big cage, sweating hard in my hands. Green raised his face and sniffed the scent in the smelling cage, hesitated for a while, and walked towards the emperor step by step.This was not only the emperor's surprise, but also people's surprise. The house full of Tibetan mastiffs was in an uproar, and the barking sound of cursing and driving away anger sounded again!Green had already walked in front of the emperor, sniffing the emperor instead, as if he was not examining him but the emperor, Green's sharp beak was close to the emperor's big nose, and his thin neck was right on the emperor's big nose. under the mouth.My heart is in my throat, if the emperor is not happy, I can bite it off at any time, crushing his wolf head, which is only the size of a leather ball!The emperor lowered his head and hesitated, with alternate complex expressions on his face. He sniffled and bent his neck, wanting to smell the wilderness boy again...Suddenly, Green stretched out his warm tongue and licked the cold tip of the emperor's nose. The stunned emperor shook like an electric shock, and the mane that had been erected due to vigilance and hesitation fell down in an instant, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes. He involuntarily lowered his body, and stretched out his tongue to lick Little Green's narrow cheeks. cheek.Green was so happy that he grabbed the emperor's head with his little paws and licked it like he was hugging a cream cake. This was the first time he felt the tenderness from the same kind, and the feeling of being accepted by the same kind was so beautiful and warm.Although the fox also accepted Green when he was in Chengdu, the majority of the fox's acceptance was fear and condescension, let alone licking and kissing him.Although when I am with me, I will give Green gentle care and touch, but after all, I will not love him enough to lick him, but the most tender expression for dogs is licking and kissing, which is an irreplaceable feeling comminicate.I remember that I cut my hand before, and Green saw me bleeding and ran over to lick my wound with concern, but I pushed him away with a scream. From the feeling of being thousands of miles away, at that time he vaguely realized that I am not of the same kind as him, and there are certain obstacles in getting close.And at this moment, such a kiss instantly narrowed the distance between the wolf and the mastiff, after all, they are animals of the same family that are closer than humans. Once the barrier was broken by the first kiss, Green's mischievous nature emerged again. He boldly climbed onto the emperor's body, becoming mischievous as if he had found his long-lost father.The emperor wagged his tail lightly, showing his acceptance and approval of Green. I breathed a sigh of relief and remembered what Lao Lin had said about the emperor—he loved the cubs very much! After the review was passed, the barking of the Tibetan mastiffs gradually subsided, and the female mastiffs took a neutral attitude. After all, Green is a cub, and females are more susceptible to influence, but the other two male mastiffs have different attitudes.The male mastiff "Black Tiger" is introverted. He is relatively silent in the face of the leader's decision, but his expression shows disgust and disdain for this alien. Dogs that bite people often don't bark. The tiger turned his back in the cage and went to sleep, as if declaring: The leader has to accept the leader's business, and it's best not to provoke me, otherwise you're welcome!The male mastiff "Senger" is exposed. Green's wild breath provoked his sense of attack, and Senger roared to express his extreme dissatisfaction: Wild boy!As long as you release me from the cage, it will be your death! From Lao Lin's description and subsequent contacts, I learned more about this mastiff called "Emperor".He is the only long-haired male mastiff here. He is more than two years old and has a pitch-black body. His mouth and limbs are covered with rust red. He is nearly ninety centimeters tall at the shoulders, with thick legs and tiger claws, and a chrysanthemum tail. He has an almost perfect shape.The emperor is the most burly guy in the three mastiff farms, and he is also the head mastiff in Lao Lin's mastiff farm.From the Tibetan mastiff's point of view, the emperor is a great husband, but he is by no means an idiot. He is delicate, intelligent, loyal to Lao Lin, and loves the young mastiff.The emperor paid great attention to his face in the group of mastiffs, and even people could not hurt his dignity. If the breeder Nima scolded him in front of all the mastiffs, he would go on a hunger strike to show his dissatisfaction until Nima sincerely apologized to him in public. It was only after returning his dignity in front of the mastiff that he gave up. I really hit it off with the emperor, probably because he was the first Tibetan mastiff I saw in my life, and I was the most daring stranger he had ever seen in his life.Since I arrived at the mastiff farm, every morning, the emperor would put his head into my window and enjoy my petting, and he gradually allowed me to touch the top of his head, but unlike ordinary dogs, the emperor never showed his belly and acted like a baby , and never lick my hand as a gesture of affection.Perhaps it is to maintain his majestic image.But he always wags his tail slightly every time he sees me. Lao Lin always said that the emperor was too gentle and had a little temper, so he added "little" before his "emperor" name and often called him "little emperor", but I didn't think so.In my opinion, the emperor is a mastiff full of wisdom, like a tribal chief, he is more calm than docile, he can think independently, and he must have his own unique insights into strange things in his heart And judgment, unlike other dogs who lack judgment, when they meet people they don’t know, they bite all the time!In addition to wisdom, the emperor's tall and mighty advantage also occupies an absolute dominant position in this Tibetan mastiff group.The emperor doesn't get angry easily, but once he gets angry, all the mastiffs will stay away. He looks like an emperor teaching his people a majestic look, which may be the reason why he got his name. It was night, and Green didn't go back to my room. He got into the cage of the "godfather" emperor himself, and fell into a dream with the furry, warm and generous body of the giant mastiff on his pillow. Listening to the snores of those same kind, he found another A feeling of déjà vu. I finally let go of my heart that has been struggling for a day. If the legend of God of War Dragon Dog and Tengu is true, can they go back to the beginning?