Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 134 The President Is Picking Up Trash 4
The current environment is like this, and she is a dog, if there is no Feng Zixuan, she may have to dig through the trash, but with this half steamed bun, she has nothing to be picky about.

Besides, this steamed bun was Feng Zixuan's ration.

However, this steamed bun is really good!Also choking throat.

I don't know which store sells it. The steamed buns are made like this, and the business will sooner or later be pills.

Just like this, one person and one dog felt thirsty after eating the dry steamed buns, so Feng Zixuan jumped off the bridge hole with a flashlight, took a big plastic bottle, went to the river to fill some water, poured it into a small pot, and lit a fire on the side.

As soon as Qingyun saw the water coming, he ran towards the pot beside Feng Zixuan with his fluffy short legs, and was about to bury his head in drinking water, but Feng Zixuan turned his head and took the pot aside, saying: "Don't worry, the river The water in the tank is dirty, you have to boil it and drink it, or you will get sick."

Qingyun instantly thought that domestic waste water in cities is usually discharged into the river, and it seemed that Ollie would also be discharged into the water.

Wouldn't drinking this water indirectly eat Ollie?
Qingyun's face turned green instantly. Although she knew that the flowing river water had the function of self-purification, she was still very nervous.

Especially with her special status now, whenever she has any relationship with Ollie, she will always think of the phrase "a dog can't change it and eat shit".

Qingyun arched Feng Zixuan's leg with his head, and yelled at him: "Can I not drink this water? It's so disgusting!"

Feng Zixuan didn't understand why Qingyun screamed suddenly, he thought it was thirsty, so he patted her on the head and said, "Don't worry, it will open soon."

Then a fire was added under the pot.

Qingyun walked around Feng Zixuan helplessly.

Hey, there is a communication barrier!
Looking for a method that can make people understand dogs, wait online, very urgent!

Feng Zixuan saw Qingyun spinning around him all the time, thinking that she was thirsty, so he added another fire, and the water in the pot finally boiled.

Feng Zixuan brought a small clean basin, poured boiling water out to cool it down, and handed it to Qingyun.

No, I don't want to eat Ollie!

Qingyun looked at the water in the basin, took two steps back in disgust, turned around and walked away.

Feng Zixuan saw that she was in a hurry to drink water just now, but now she stopped drinking, showing a trace of helplessness on her face.

For some reason, he always felt that this little milk dog had an arrogance that did not exist in dogs.

It's so complicated. Are all dogs so self-willed nowadays?

Feng Zixuan silently held the cup and drank the water in sips. Qingyun squatted aside, his eyes went up and down following his movements, watching him finish drinking the water.

Feng Zixuan also noticed that Qingyun was staring at him, so he handed her the basin of water.

Qingyun immediately took a few steps back.

Feng Zixuan didn't force him, he jumped off the bridge again, and went to wash up by the river.

Qingyun squatted by the basin, poking his head to try to find the Ollie in the water, but after looking for a long time, the water in the basin was clear and clean without any peculiar smell.

She probably thought too much, and she was a bit overwhelmed.

It's just water, what does it have to do with Ollie?
If Feng Zixuan hadn't taken care of her, maybe she would drink water from the stinking ditch when she was thirsty.

It's because she's being too hypocritical, she's here to do a mission, it doesn't make sense to bring Feng Zixuan more trouble after she comes.

Isn't that just being a dog?

What's so amazing?
Even as a dog, I am the most beautiful dog in the world!
When Feng Zixuan came back, he saw Qingyun sleeping next to the tent, and the basin beside him was empty.

The humidity by the river was very heavy, Feng Zixuan rubbed Qingyun's head, carried her into the tent, and temporarily made a small nest for her with plastic sheeting, let her sleep on it, and then lay on the foam board to make a bed for her. fell asleep in the crib.

In the dark tent, Qingyun opened his eyes and took a look at the sleeping Feng Zixuan, then changed into a comfortable position and curled up together and fell asleep.

To be honest, animals have this advantage. They are covered with fur and have their own quilts, so they don’t feel too uncomfortable when they sleep.

However, Qingyun was also quite curious about how Feng Zixuan felt when he slept on the uneven foam board. Wouldn't his back hurt the next day?
This question was not answered until the next morning, when Feng Zixuan went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

The school is not allowed to bring pets into the school, Feng Zixuan will stay in the school all day, so carefully he specially bought a steamed bun and put it next to Qingyun, and prepared some boiled water to put outside.

Seeing that Feng Zixuan had left, Qingyun immediately climbed onto his foam board bed, and carefully pulled the mattress on top with his fluffy paws.

Only then did I realize that Feng Zixuan was quite clever, and actually used dry sand to fill up all the sunken places, leaving only one or two small places for things to be placed, so they were not filled up.

Qingyun's curiosity was satisfied, and he pulled down the mattress again, but inadvertently, his sharp claws grabbed a lot of foam on the foam board.

Qingyun: ...

It's over, Feng Zixuan may mistakenly think that she is ransacking the house when he comes back.

So she frantically moved the foam fragments to one place, and then covered it with her own plastic sheet in her mouth, trying to hide the evidence, but the foam fragments were easy to fly, and the wind blown up when the plastic sheet was put down Debris fanned all over the place.

When Qingyun saw the debris flying in the air, her mind was dazzled, and her inner instinct to move made her uncontrollably run after the debris, trying to catch them all back, so...

After finally calming down, Qingyun was completely dumbfounded when he saw the mess on the ground.

What the hell is my instinct!

In the evening, Feng Zixuan came back with a half-sack of plastic bottles, and saw Qingyun squatting outside the tent dejectedly from a distance, and when he saw him coming back, he immediately hid aside guiltily.

Feng Zixuan didn't know why, so he put his pocket aside, opened the tent and looked, the expression on his face froze...

The inside of the tent was in a mess, the floor was full of foam debris, the mattress on his bed was also messy, the corners of the foam boards were missing, and there were many suspicious paw prints left on the place filled with sand.

And the steamed bun he left before he left was still lying quietly on the ground, obviously Qing Yun hadn't eaten since morning.

Feng Zixuan looked at the little milk dog squatting in the corner, and felt annoyed and funny in his heart, feeling that he still knew that he had done something wrong?
In the end, Feng Zixuan cleaned the tent silently, peeled off the dirty parts of the steamed buns, then broke them into pieces and handed them to Qingyun.

Qingyun looked at Feng Zixuan's slender but calloused hands, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

To be honest, from the time she wore it on the little milk dog until now, she seemed to have been causing trouble for Feng Zixuan.

Feng Zixuan is just an 11-year-old child, how old is she, an old soul, who is not as good as him?
Qingyun was ashamed.

She looked up at Feng Zixuan guiltily, barked at him, and said, "Song Qianyu, I will help you find everything you lost!"

Listening to her cry, Feng Zixuan seemed to hear a girl's crisp voice for a moment.

(End of this chapter)