125: C125 Adoptive Dog

C125 Adoptive Dog

Although he thought this way, Yang Song did not say it out loud. He tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Alright!" Let me think! Is it really that inconvenient for the restaurant to keep a dog? "0

"Oh!" The restaurants in the city don't even have dogs! " It was only then that Shen Wenzhao remembered that it was normal for restaurants in the countryside to raise a dog, but it was inconvenient for those in the city to do so.

"Alright! I will go and have a good look. If there is a suitable one, I will choose one. It is very dangerous for a girl like you to stay in a restaurant every night! It's better to have a dog! "

After Yang Song finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to return home to take a rest. It was only a little over three o'clock, there was still two and a half hours left. It was enough for him to have a good night's sleep!

During the evening, Yang Song went to a small forest in the district. There were a lot of stray dogs in there, and most of them were fed by Meng Shihan and Yang Song. Although the restaurant was open now, Yang Song spent more than 100 yuan every day on ingredients, practicing his cooking skills had also increased every day.

Just as he walked into the woods, he heard Yang Song's footsteps and immediately ran over. Yang Song grinned as he was surrounded by dogs, he slowly squatted and said, "Don't worry, it's not time yet, I'll send you some food later!"

At this time, a yellow dog with a small black dog in its mouth walked over. Its entire body was black, its four claws were white, and there was even a tuft of white hair on its forehead. It looked rather interesting!

"Yo!" The puppy is already so big! How about it? I'll bring you some bone soup today! " Yang Song squatted down, rubbed the little milk dog's head and said to the female dog.

The bitch shook her head, put down the puppy, and pushed at it with her hands, wanting to give Yang Song a hug. Yang Song was stunned for a moment.

At this time, he remembered that Meng Shihan had mentioned two days ago that she wanted to post a notice in the district saying that there was a puppy to see if anyone was willing to adopt it.

"Is it possible that all the other puppies have been adopted, leaving only this one?" Yang Song seemed to understand and asked directly.

The yellow dog seemed to have understood human nature, nodding once again. Yang Song was a little surprised, because this dog knew that it was pregnant, Yang Song would bring some broth, the Big Bone Soup, for it to drink and supplement its nutrition! This one was also the only one, it had eaten the delicacies made by the system.

After eating for such a long time, he had actually become so smart that he could understand what Yang Song was saying. He recalled what Shen Wenzhao had said that afternoon and immediately understood what was going on.

"Do you want me to adopt this dog?" Yang Song gently caressed his mother's head and asked softly.

Looking at Yang Song, the latter also understood that it was about to enter winter. The puppy was born at this time of the year, only a month old, and in the winter, it would be very easy for it to get sick and die. The best solution would be to find someone to adopt it, now that there was only one left, no one was willing to adopt it.

In Luo City, there was a saying that said black dogs were unlucky, especially those with white fur. This was because black and white were funeral things. Chinese people were very superstitious sometimes, no wonder the last puppy didn't want them anymore!

Yang Song sighed. These dogs had all grown up, they could withstand the cold, but the little milk dog had no other choice. Before its body was fully grown, it could easily die by accident, so the mother begged Yang Song to accept her last child.

Looking at the pleading eyes of the mother dog, Yang Song sighed, gently picked up the puppy and firmly said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of this puppy. I will bring it to show you in the future, you must live well!"

For stray dogs, it was not about how they lived. Surviving was their only goal!

The mother looked at Yang Song with gratitude in her eyes. After a few yells, she resolutely turned around and left without a pause in her steps!

Occasionally, he would open his eyes and glance at Yang Song, which caused him to let out a baby-voice. Yang Song could not help but laugh, and the first thing he did was to find a cardboard box in the grocery store and dig a small door, it was enough for the little milk dog to get in and out! He returned to the kitchen and took out a pot of soup from the system. He took out a small bowl of soup and tested the temperature, which was just right on time. He placed it in front of the little milk dog and smelled the fragrance of the soup.

As the little milk dog was eating the soup, Yang Song returned to his room and took out an old pair of autumn pants. He cut it and placed it inside the box to look like a small dog's nest! Just at this time, the little milk dog had finished drinking and was sitting on the ground, curiously looking at Yang Song!

"You don't have a name yet. What's your name? You have four white claws on your feet, why don't you call them Little Four? "

Yang Song really took a lot of effort to name it. After all, his restaurant was called Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, so it could be said that it was fortunate! Otherwise, it was very likely to be called a tasty restaurant or something like that!

However, the little pup didn't have any objections and called out to Yang Song. It seemed to be very satisfied with this name!

"You agree? Good! From now on, you're called Little Four! That's right! Behind you is your nest! "I'll sleep in there at night. The weather is still hot, so this thickness is enough. When the weather gets colder, I'll buy you a better kennel so that you can sleep well and warm up!" Yang Song stood up and stretched his body. There were still a lot of ingredients in the fridge, so he needed to start cooking. Today was the perfect day to practice his Cantonese cuisine! Light taste, suitable for stray dogs to eat!

As usual, there were four dishes and a soup with a cold dish. Yang Song sat on the chair and tasted it. The taste was not bad. It was much better than a normal restaurant! However, if he wanted to compare himself with the System, he would still need to be lacking a lot!

At this time, Xiao Si came out from the dog nest with a hazy look in his eyes, and started to call out to Yang Song in a childish voice. Yang Song felt a little strange, was he hungry? However, there was still soup in the plate, so he shouldn't be hungry!

Little Four was still yelling at Yang Song. His small face appeared to be anxious. The latter thought for a long time and finally remembered. Did this little guy want to go to the toilet?

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