Chapter 273
Chapter 273: Extremely Fierce
Translator: BeetleBarker Editor: Tennesh
In the afternoon, the five-member team arranged by PET arrived .
After displaying their ID cards and the verification information, the five had looks of eager anticipation on their face as they prepared to enter .
However, they were stopped by Zuo Yu and Yan Biao as soon as they stepped through the doorway .
Zuo Yu wore a polite and formal smile as he looked at the five who had just entered . "Sorry, can everybody open up their suitcases for a brief check?"
Yan Biao also had a solemn expression . Finally, they had some use as bodyguards . When strangers came to their boss's place, checking inventory was a must . Most people with status or fame would require the same .
Zuo Yu and Yan Biao had expected the five to show some dissatisfaction, yet the person in front did not show even a hint of hesitation and handed over the suitcase in his hands . "The passcode is 666!"
As soon as he handed over the suitcase, he did not even look at the two bodyguards and entered, throwing a radar-like gaze all around as if searching for something . "Little cutie, where are you, ahh~~ . "
Just like someone hoping to see their treasured darlings, his final syllable was dragged out .
Zuo Yu and Yan Biao both felt a chill across their back as goosebumps appeared on their arms . Especially at the floating "ahh~~" at the end . Yan Biao felt like hitting someone when he heard it .
If anyone in the outpost had dared to talk like that, he would have communicated with their faces using his fists . However, since this was not the military, he had to get used to it .
Twitching his mouth, Yan Biao cursed in his heart as he checked through the equipment that these people had brought and made sure they had not hidden any hidden cameras or any such items . However, he still placed 30% of his attention on the five people as they entered the house . Being cautious at every moment, maintaining their alertness, and guarding against people other than their boss were their duties as bodyguards .
Although the other four were slightly slower, they voluntarily put down and opened their suitcases . They had encountered these sorts of situations too often and had long ago gotten used to it .
The few of them curiously looked at Curly Hair, who had just run out from the study .
"This is that golden competition dog? Indeed, it isn't ordinary at all!"
One of them clicked her tongue in admiration . "Look at this fur! Look at those lively eyes, they are so pretty!"
Zuo Yu and Yan Biao, who were going through the contents of the suitcases, were bewildered . They had been with Fang Zhao for a long time and had seen Curly Hair for so long, even though he had the hallowed title of "Golden Competition Dog," it shouldn't be that exaggerated, right? These few were praising him straight in his face, but they also shouldn't do so blindly!
However, Curly Hair was not on friendly terms with these strangers and stood three steps away, baring his teeth and growling . This was a warning to the people who had come .
This was also not the first time these people had come into contact with dogs . They could tell the intentions of a dog from its actions, so they stood three steps away from Curly Hair and observed him from there .
Noticing that Fang Zhao had come out, the youth at the front put on a warm and amiable smile . "Good day, Mr . Fang . I'm Wa Kaning, the person in charge of the team here to help establish a record for the two pets at your home . You can also call me Wa Wa . This here is my partner, Muto . The rest are . . . "
Wa Kaning introduced his partner, who was also a vet, and the cameraman to Fang Zhao . After exchanging pleasantries, they wasted no time and immediately went straight to the main issue . To these people, nothing had more appeal than pets, even if the person standing before them was a Yanzhou teen idol who was a hotly discussed topic and had been hogging the recent limelight .
"May I ask if we can start the recording?" Wa Kaning asked .
Fang Zhao did not know that Wa Kaning's assessment of him was "teen idol . " Hearing the question, he nodded . "Sure . "
"Can we get closer to examine him?" Wa Kaning meant that they needed to come into contact with the pet's body and hoped that the owner, Fang Zhao, would cooperate .
Fang Zhao made eye contact with Curly Hair, who was crouching, and said, "All right, he won't bite anyone now . "
Not biting anyone now didn't mean that Curly Hair wouldn't bite humans any other time .
Wa Kaning and the others were considered old hands and could understand what Fang Zhao meant . Furthermore, they could judge from experience whether a dog would bite or not .
However, when they saw Curly Hair standing there obediently to cooperate with the examination, Wa Kaning and the others could not be bothered to think about anything else . Eyes gleaming, they carried the equipment case over and put on thin gloves .
Muto had already turned on an electronic board and had started recording information .
"Name, Curly Hair?" Wa Kaning looked at Fang Zhao . "Certain?"
Seeing Fang Zhao nod his head, Muto filled in that section of the form .
In their hearts, Wa Kaning and the few others did not approve of such an ordinary name . However, the person who decided a pet's name was its owner . Even if the few of them had any objections, they could only keep those objections to themselves .
Wa Kaning studied Curly Hair attentively while reporting the information that needed to be recorded . "Build, small . "
Curly Hair's height, which slightly exceeded 40 centimeters, would barely have been enough to be considered a medium-sized dog in the Old Era . However, in the New Era where the average height of dogs was over 80 centimeters, he could only be considered a small-sized dog . This was also the reason why people had not considered Curly Hair a sheep-herding dog when they had first seen him . In Muzhou, there were no fully grown sheep-herding dogs that were this small!
One of the reasons many Muzhou people felt ashamed was because, despite having so many sheep-herding dogs, they had all been crushed by this little thing .
Wa Kaning continued reporting the information . Some of the information was furnished by Fang Zhao . "Sex, male . Date of birth, unknown . Age, 3–5 years . Occupation, dog . . . "
After all, Curly Hair was a stray picked up from the black street, and there was a lot of information that was unknown . Although his age was unclear, test results taken in Muzhou back then could be used to give a rough estimate of his age, which did not exceed five . Human lifespans had increased in the New Era, as had the lifespans of dogs . A five-year-old dog was not considered middle-aged . Curly Hair was still considered young .
"Hobbies?" Wa Kaning asked Fang Zhao .
"Games," Fang Zhao replied .
Wa Kaning looked at the toy ball for dogs lying in the corner and understood . This was indeed a dog that loved to exercise . If this dog could not be herding sheep on the pastures, he could only play games with his owner every day . Perhaps frisbee, fetch, or other such small games?
Wa Kaning carefully extended his hand to touch the fur on Curly Hair's back while observing Curly Hair's mood and reaction . "Fur color . . . "
"Fur color? Gray . Unevenly distributed gray," Yan Biao answered . He thought to himself, Fur color ain't simple, and I can't see any regular patterns . It has a sort of a messy feel, but the wording I just used should sound quite refined, eh?
However, the five people from PET glanced at Yan Biao as though they were looking at a country bumpkin before minding their own business and continuing with the recording .
"Gradual layers of gray . The base layers are ash gray to silver . Back, ears, tail are covered by a darker shade of gray fur . . . "
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