Big Black walked up to Chen Yang, held its head high, and handed the bag it was carrying in its mouth to Chen Yang.
"Good job," Chen Yang said, taking the bag and gently patting Big Black's head.
"Unbelievable! I hereby declare Chen Yang the strongest!"
"Forget everything, just kneel and pay respects!"
"I'm so envious of Chen Yang!"
"If my husky could be even half as obedient as Big Black, I'd laugh myself awake every night!"
"Upstairs, I'll be your loyal dog, give me a chance!"
"Loyal dog, die!"
[Drunk lying across the world]sent a 10-rocket tip with the message: "Chen Yang, buy more ham for Big Black, don't let it go hungry."
Chen Yang chuckled and said, "Big Black, your popularity now is much higher than mine."
Big Black tilted its head, clearly not understanding the term "popularity" at all.
Then, as if having a sudden thought, it rubbed its head against Chen Yang and nudged him toward a different direction.
"What's over there?"
"SSSSS~"
"Is there an animal?"
"SSSSS~"
Big Black flicked its tongue and nodded its head.
Chen Yang asked, "What kind of animal?"
"SSSSS~"
"A dog?"
"SSSSS~"
Big Black nodded again.
Chen Yang said, "Let me pack these bamboo shoots first."
He carefully packed the bamboo shoots into a basket and a bag, filling them up completely.
These bamboo shoots, when stacked together, probably weighed dozens of kilograms.
For an ordinary person, carrying them would be tough.
But for Chen Yang, who exercised regularly, carrying the basket in one hand and the bag over his shoulder wasn't too hard. It was heavy, but manageable.
However, the viewers were more intrigued by the way he and Big Black seemed to be conversing. It felt a bit strange to them.
"Wait, Chen Yang, can you actually understand Big Black?"
"What did Big Black say? SSSSS? This is more confusing than Morse code!"
"I still can't believe anyone can understand animals talking. It's so unscientific."
Chen Yang, following Big Black, walked in the direction it indicated and said, "I can kind of understand a bit. Big Black just told me that when it was coming over, it saw a dog. It seems like it's quite interested in that dog."
"Just love how seriously you make up this nonsense."
"I don't have a grudge against you, why are you treating me like a fool?"
"Chen Yang, just because you look handsome doesn't mean you can lie. Let me tell you, not only can you lie, but you can also do whatever you want with me!"
"???"
Chen Yang knew they were just joking around, but they didn't believe him. No worries, though. Once they saw what was ahead, they'd understand he wasn't making things up.
As they reached the foot of the mountain, Chen Yang did indeed hear the sound of a dog barking.
But it wasn't the usual "woof woof"—it was a faint, weak sound, almost like a puppy.
Following the sound, Chen Yang found a cardboard box at the base of the mountain. Inside, there was a small white puppy.
As soon as he saw the dog, all the details about it flashed into his mind.
A Chinese rural dog, a puppy, about three months old.
He knew this information because of the knowledge he'd acquired after studying the [Animal and Plant Guide].
"Wow, there really is a dog?"
"This dog is so cute."
"Is this staged?"
"I think so, too. What a coincidence."
"This is a rural area—how did a dog just appear here?"
"Chen Yang, is this your own script? Are you acting it out yourself?"
Chen Yang scratched his head and laughed bitterly. "It's not scripted, although I'm just as confused as you, but this really wasn't me."
He picked up the puppy from the box. "It looks a bit hungry. Anyway, let's take it back and take care of it. If we leave it here, it'll either starve or freeze to death. The temperature difference in the mountains is huge, and if it stays out overnight, it definitely won't survive."
With that, he carried the puppy back with him.
As they entered the village, they bumped into some of the villagers. Chen Yang had intended to ask if anyone knew about the dog.
The village was small, so people would surely have some idea.
"Uncle Zhu, do you know whose dog this is?"
Uncle Zhu asked, "Where did you find it?"
Chen Yang replied, "At the foot of the mountain, there was a cardboard box."
Uncle Zhu grunted in understanding. "Ah, city folks releasing animals again."
"Releasing animals?" Chen Yang asked, puzzled.
"Yep, releasing animals," Uncle Zhu replied. "Don't know what these city folks are thinking, but they come here from time to time. Last week, they released more than a hundred chicks, and the whole place was covered in chicken droppings. They all died in no time."
"This dog? No need to guess. It's definitely from those city folks releasing it."
After a pause, he asked, "Just one dog?"
Chen Yang nodded. "Yeah, just one."
"Guess they're really bored," Uncle Zhu shook his head, clearly baffled by the confusing behavior of these people.
"Pfft, I'm dying of laughter."
"Seriously, it's been released…"
"What kind of mindset does one need to release a puppy like that? Did they think it's a good idea to release such a small dog?"
"This is insane. This isn't releasing an animal, this is hoping the poor thing dies faster!"
"Mind-blowing logic and mysterious brainpower."
"Wait a second… If this is releasing animals, does that mean Chen Yang really can understand what Big Black is saying?"
"Young man, you've made me kneel to Chen Yang."
"I thought it was scripted at first, but now... this guy's a king!"
A new viewer asked: "I just got here—why is the popularity of this live stream so high? It's just a rural area, what's so interesting?"
"Because Chen Yang tamed Big Black. Because Chen Yang can weave bamboo baskets. Because Chen Yang can understand what Big Black says. And because Chen Yang is handsome! Got it?"
"??? Who's Big Black?"
"Big Black is that three-meter-long snake beside Chen Yang. One bite and it'll make you cry for your mom. From now on, you'll just scream 666 when you see it."
"What?! For real? New here, don't mess with me!"
"No one's messing with you. Just check the replay."
Every moment, new viewers were coming in. After reading the older comments, they quickly fast-forwarded to the replay.
After watching, they were all kneeling.
"This puppy looks so well-behaved."
"Will Chen Yang keep it?"
"Let's name it!"
"Don't. Chen Yang is hopeless at naming things!"
"I suggest we crowdsource the name!"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed +1!"
Chen Yang was back home now, having placed the bamboo shoots on the ground. He also set the puppy down.
Thanks to his "animal trainer" skills, the little dog had already been successfully tamed.
After all, it was only three months old—it was pretty easy to train.
Right now, the puppy was happily circling Chen Yang's feet.
Chen Yang said, "You like spinning around so much, I'll call you 'Circle.'"
Viewers: "..."
Chen Yang added, "Do you like that name? If you do, bark twice. If you don't, bark three times."
"Woof woof woof~"
Chen Yang: "..."
"Pfft, this dog is too straightforward."
"Even the dog can feel how lazy Chen Yang is at naming things."
"This is too lazy! Just spinning around and the name is decided."
Chen Yang thought for a moment. His eyes lit up: "Got it!"
"You're so small and so white. Let's call you 'Little White' (Little White)!"
Viewers: "..."
Big Black, standing aside, had a confused look on its face.
Why did that sound so familiar?
It was almost as if someone had said something similar to it before...
...
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