Fairy dream group

Chapter 66 Dog Food
After saying this, the landlord pointed to a sign on the wall and said:

"The WiFi password and my contact information are on that sign. If you have anything to do, you can call me. Of course, if you have nothing to do, don't bother me. Also, my surname is Wang, and you can call me Uncle Wang."

After finishing speaking, the landlord picked up his radio, got up and walked towards the "communication room" downstairs.

As he was walking, the radio in his hand was still making "babbling" singing sounds, and Uncle Wang's head swayed from side to side in response to the sound, looking like those ancient scholars who shook their heads while reading with books. .

It wasn't until the landlord's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor that Shen Yun realized what the landlord meant.

"Am I... being treated as an idiot?"

Shen Yun raised his right hand, touched his cheek and said:

"How can a decent-looking person like me be an idiot?"

……

When Shen Yun returned to the room, it was already half an hour later.

During this half an hour, Shen Yun carried Xiaopangding to the supermarket outside to purchase a batch of daily necessities, and now the balance on his mobile phone is less than 200 yuan.

Based on the living expenses of 50 yuan a day, if he can't make more money within 4 days, Shen Yun may have to go out to beg.

"Hey, what a rough start."

Shen Yun sighed, if he hadn't been fined by Li Weiye for the 3000 soft sister coins, his situation would be much better than it is now.

But there are no ifs in life. Now that things have become like this, what I have to do is to find a way to change the status quo, instead of continuing to blame others.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun reached into his pocket, took out a luxury ball, and then lightly pressed the button of the luxury ball.

A flash of white light flashed, and a long-haired dog appeared in Shen Yun's rented room.

That's right, Shen Yun also brought rhubarb this time.

The purpose of Shen Xiuping keeping Rhubarb at home was to protect Shen Yun's safety. Now that Shen Yun is going out to work alone, Rhubarb naturally wants to accompany Shen Yun to prevent Shen Yun from being in danger.

Originally, Shen Yun refused on the grounds that he was an adult, but under Liu Yiruo's repeated insistence, Shen Yun could only nod in agreement.

Because Liu Yiruo said a terrible thing at that time:
"Oh, my mother heard that there are many greasy uncles in the store who like you the most. If there is no little yellow to protect you, my mother is afraid that you will bring a blue friend home in two months. ~"

This sentence made Shen Yun feel his chrysanthemum tighten, and without a word, he snatched the rhubarb's luxurious ball from Liu Yiruo's hand, put away the rhubarb, and took it with him.

However, this brought a new problem to Shen Yun, that is, rhubarb is really edible. As an elite elf, rhubarb has an amazing appetite. Less than half.

Fortunately, Shen Yun bought a batch of elf-special dog food from home when he went out, otherwise Shen Yun really didn't know how to feed Rhubarb.

"I hope I can find a job smoothly tomorrow."

Seeing Rhubarb devouring the dog food, Shen Yun silently prayed that his job hunting journey would be smooth sailing tomorrow.

"Bo Li Bo Li~"

At this time, the little fat man who had been hungry for a day in the car couldn't help swallowing after seeing the picture of rhubarb eating, then he walked up to the side of rhubarb, stretched out his short hand, and quietly Followed by a piece of dog food.

"Wang~"

Rhubarb just glanced at Little Pang Ding, then lowered his head and continued to eat.

If the silly cat at home dared to do this, Rhubarb would fight that silly cat even if he knew he was not the opponent's opponent.But Little Pang Ding is different, its seniority is really too young.Even Shen Yun grew up under Rhubarb's nose, let alone Shen Yun's "daughter" Xiaopangding. Rhubarb couldn't be serious with such a baby, it would be too much of a loss.

Seeing that Rhubarb did not express dissatisfaction with his "stealing" behavior, Xiaopang Ding heaved a sigh of relief, then opened his big mouth, and stuffed the dog food into his mouth.

"Bolly!"

The moment the dog food entered his mouth, Little Fatty seemed to have eaten something disgusting, and spat out the dog food with a "bah".

Not only that, Xiao Pangding also hurriedly grabbed the cup beside Shen Yun's bed and began to drink water desperately, as if to wash away the smell of dog food left in his mouth.

"You."

Seeing Pang Ding's movements, Shen Yun smiled and hugged Pang Ding:

"People do everything possible to avoid eating dog food by themselves, but it's good for you to make it up by yourself."

"Bo Li~"

Little Pang Ding let out a weak cry, and then held back his mouth, as if he had been greatly wronged.

How does the baby know that dog food is so bad?Obviously the big yellow dog is very happy to eat.

And you, the villainous owner, you know the dog food is not good and you still don't stop the baby!The host hates it the most!
"All right, all right, it's my fault."

Shen Yun smiled and played with the little fat man for a while, coaxed the little fat man, then hugged the little fat man and said:

"Let's go, let's go to the restaurant for dinner. There is also rhubarb, I will trouble you here~"

"Wang~"

Rhubarb waved his paw, signaling Shen Yun to rest assured, there will be no thieves here.

……

Magic City.

The editorial department of "Tianchao New Youth" magazine.

Wan Zhixing buried himself in a mountain of manuscripts, frantically looking for valuable manuscripts.

Suddenly, a colleague stood up from his seat, stretched himself and said:

"Old Wan, it's almost time, let's get off work."

"You go first."

Wan Zhixing said without raising his head:

"The day after tomorrow is the date for the finalization of the new issue of the magazine. I am still short of a weighty paper. If I don't find it, I won't leave work."

"Isn't there another day?"

The colleague smiled wryly:
"There's still time to look for it after work tomorrow. It's already 10 o'clock in the evening. If you don't get off work, aren't you afraid of sudden death?"

"Tomorrow, I'm afraid I don't have time."

Wan Zhixing was talking, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he was still passing the manuscript quickly:

"There are too many things to do during working hours, so I can't concentrate on finding a suitable manuscript. It's safer for me to finalize the manuscript today, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep in bed..."

Before the last word "Zhu" could be said, Wan Zhixing stopped turning over the manuscript suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

The colleague noticed Wan Zhixing's strangeness and asked.

"I think I've found a suitable manuscript for the 'Youth Papers' section of this magazine."

Wan Zhixing's face was so excited that his hand holding the manuscript trembled a little.

Upon hearing this, the colleague walked quickly behind Wan Zhixing and looked at the manuscript in Wan Zhixing's hand.

The title of the manuscript read "Preliminary Conjectures on the Evolution of "Intimacy"" in large characters.

(End of this chapter)