Caucasus lay sickly on the grass, his black hair hanging down on his head, covering his fainted eyes.

Occasionally, when he heard the sound, Black Hairy's ears pricked up. He opened his eyes and looked around. After discovering that it was an illusion, he drooped his head on the grass.

More than half of the roasted meat in the dog bowl was left, and the Caucasus was lying on its stomach, barking twice from time to time.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the big ...