Chapter 89
"The king told me to pick up the trash, ahhh..."

Liu Fan was in a good mood, looking for garbage while singing.

He felt that he was already floating, and he was still floating comfortably.

Before he knew it, he had already ridden to the suburbs.

Except for passing vehicles, there were not many pedestrians in sight.

Suddenly, he grinned.

There was another rubbish dump made of stone bricks ahead.

"It's business."

Liu Fan stopped the car, put on spare leather gloves, and quickly swept through the garbage, quickly identifying valuable garbage.

Most of the domestic garbage here, and a lot of ash.

He tried to pick up a little ashes.

The system beep did not sound.

Give up decisively and start picking up other garbage.

"Ding, the host picked up a banana peel, and the reward is 3 yuan!"

"Ding, the host picked up an empty milk box, and the reward is 10 yuan!"

"Ding, the host picked up a bunch of peanut shells, and the reward is 5 yuan!"

"Ding……"

At the garbage dump, a young and powerful figure is sweating, but he is extremely busy.

Just then, an eight or nine-year-old child passed by.

He held a small bag of fried chicken in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil, and then he threw the chicken bones at Liu Fan's feet.

Liu Fan looked up at the child, with a round face and a figure similar to a small wooden barrel.

"Hey, is it another brat?"

Liu Fan sighed inwardly, he didn't bother to care about the current business.

"Snapped!"

The little fat boy ate all the fried chicken in the blink of an eye, threw it at Liu Fan's feet, turned around and ran away.

Liu Fan was stunned, what does this little brat mean?
Are you sending garbage to him specifically?

Liu Fan chuckled, then we will be more polite.

He bent down to pick it up.

Suddenly.

"Stop it, it's mine!"

A very aggressive voice suddenly came from behind Liu Fan.

Liu Fan frowned, turned around slowly, but didn't see anyone.

Was it just a hallucination?
"Boy, look, bow your head!"

That voice came from below.

Liu Fan looked around carefully again, and there was nothing but a little wolf dog standing on the pile of ashes.

"Yes, are you talking?"

Liu Fan asked tentatively.

"Wang..."

The little wolf dog's yellow hair exploded in an instant, its tail stood high, its round eyes widened, and it leaned back, looking at Liu Fan vigilantly.

"Can you understand Ben Wang?"

The little wolf dog growled in a low voice, which automatically translated into something he could understand when it fell into Liu Fan's ears.

Liu Fan nodded, and subconsciously barked.

"As if I could..."

"Cao!"

The little wolf dog was so frightened that he swears, Liu Fan was dumbfounded, there is such an exclamation in the dog language?

"You just said it was yours?"

Liu Fan thought of the animal communication ability he had just acquired, and quickly calmed down.

He desperately wants to talk to the dog now.

"Wang, of course it's Ben Wang's ration, you trash picker, dare to grab Ben Wang's ration, Ben Wang is in a hurry with you!"

The little wolf dog bared its two fangs and roared viciously.

The surprise just now was quickly diluted by the delicious food.

When Liu Fan heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, unexpectedly... despised by dogs!
Can't stand it!
He smiled at the little wolf dog, and put a large bag of meat and bones into the woven bag in front of the little wolf dog.

"Ding, the host picked up a bag of chicken bones, and rewarded him with a vigorous roast chicken!"

Vibrant Roast Chicken?

Liu Fan sensed it, and there was indeed a hot roast chicken in the woven bag.

Extra tempting.

It should be of the same nature as the stamina recovery potion.

"Wang!"

The little wolf dog was completely furious. This shameless human actually grabbed the garbage with the dog, no, with Ben Wang!

(End of this chapter)

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