Different police dogs have vastly different appetites, and logically, the type of food they eat would also vary.
Jiang Yuan had no trouble distributing the food evenly.
Dazhuang was the first to receive his meal.
In front of his seniors and juniors, both brothers and sisters, Dazhuang gently placed the bowl down and received a full portion of dog food.
Dazhuang lifted his chin pridefully and maintained this posture until Heizi put down two bowls.
"Hmm…"
Dazhuang glanced over and didn't even look at Heizi anymore.
Li Li also timely gave the command, "Eat up."
Dazhuang buried his head in his meal, unbothered by any other troubles in the world.
...
When Liu Jinghui saw the stars again, his body was trembling with weakness, but looking around at the people, his heart was filled with nostalgia and wonder for the beautiful world.
And just a little bit of worry.
"Inside… there are human bones. The murderer… must have killed someone and buried the body here years ago…"