PFC Chapter 288 The Wooden Statue Has Spirit 27
Chapter 288 The Wooden Statue Has Spirit 27
Song Wenjing: “…”
Before he could say anything, Xie Anan and Meiqiu came to the front. What was wrong? Could he still scold a man and a dog?
Forget it, there's no need to worry about it. He thinks what An An said makes sense. He also doesn't want to be forced by Coal Ball to eat from his dog bowl one day.
Although he cleaned the dog bowl every day, he still felt disgusted.
But Meiqiu didn't understand what he meant, and just rashly gave him things that she thought were good.
Oh! There's no point in arguing with a silly dog.
"It just rained, and the wild vegetables on the back mountain might have already popped up. They are tender and crispy, and I quite like them." Song Wenjing had eaten them and felt that they had a unique flavor.
Many times, you will feel tired of eating the same thing for a long time, but if you eat it occasionally, you will find it delicious.
Xie Anan said: "I know a place with lots of wild vegetables and few people. We can pick some and take them home to eat. Let's have chicken stewed with mushrooms for lunch today."
He has been very fond of cooking recently. He bought a cookbook in the county and made each dish according to the steps. Unexpectedly, the results were quite good.
It's the kind that's still edible and won't kill you.
What made him most angry was that he took out some food and gave it to Coal Ball to eat, but Coal Ball actually stepped back and shook his head in disgust.
This is simply an insult to his self-esteem.
Then I thought about it and realized that I had just started cooking and it was not like my cooking skills could not be improved.
"Sure! I'll make chicken stewed with mushrooms and serve it to you. How about some pickled fish?"
"Wang Wang Wang."
As soon as Song Wenjing finished speaking, Meiqiu started to cry out, as if to say, "Don't forget me." She even ran to Song Wenjing's side and nudged his leg with her head.
He squatted down and touched Meiqiu's head. "How could I forget you? Let's have chicken stewed with mushrooms at noon."
"As for the pickled fish, I'll remove the bones and put it in your dog bowl for you."
Xie Anan was very disappointed with Meiqiu. They were supposed to be on the same front, but Meiqiu surrendered first.
"Okay! I'll definitely try the chicken and mushroom stew made by Brother Song. Brother Song, I like pickled fish too."
Song Wenjing nodded, "Okay, there are a lot of fish bones in pickled cabbage. I'll pick them out and give them to you when the time comes."
Xie Anan's eyes sparkled as she looked at Song Wenjing with admiration, "Brother Song is the best. I will definitely eat an extra bowl of rice when the time comes."
He walked over and pushed the coal ball away, "Brother Song, I'm much more obedient than the coal ball. Touch my head. I just washed my hair and it smells nice."
"Okay." Song Wenjing satisfied his idea, touched his head, and took out a bag of not-so-spicy spicy strips from his sleeve.
He was very pleased with Xie Anan's admiring and affectionate look.
Xie Anan likes to eat spicy strips very much, but he can only eat slightly spicy food.
Every time I eat spicy strips, I make a "shashasha" sound, my mouth turns red, and sometimes I even cry because of the spiciness of the strips.
I can’t handle spicy food, but I love eating spicy strips. I can’t stop eating them and I want to eat more!
Song Wenjing had no choice but to set a rule of one pack every three days, unless Xie Anan did something well, then he would give her a pack as a reward.
The spicy strips I always choose are not very spicy.
Xie Anan's eyes lit up when she saw the spicy strips, and she hugged Song Wenjing's arm coquettishly, "Ahhh! I like it so much, Brother Song, you're the best."
"I like Brother Song the most." He didn't expect that he could get a bag of spicy strips by coming to compete for favor. He likes it very much (?▽?).
"Eat it. I have some milk here. If it's too spicy, you can drink milk to wash away the spiciness." A bottle of milk was placed in Xie Anan's hand.
Xie Anan tore open the spicy strips and took a bite, giving Meiqiu a look of victory.
Meiqiu opened his eyes wide in disbelief, as if saying, I didn’t expect you to be such a master.
Meiqiu came directly in front of Song Wenjing, wagged his tail with a pitiful expression, and rested his head on Song Wenjing's legs.
“Woof woof woof…” Why are you touching him? He has food, why is he touching me but not giving me anything?
Song Wenjing took out a chicken leg, opened his mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp, then turned around happily and walked ahead.
Song Wenjing guessed that if Coal Ball was not given food, it would roll around in front of him. He would have to give it a bath when he got home, making it dirty, and the workload would increase again.
After a while, Xie Anan couldn't help but open his mouth and moan "shashasha" because of the spiciness. After drinking a few sips of milk, he felt better again.
He took another bite of the spicy strips and made another sound.
Meiqiu watched his master eating, and he couldn't help but come to Xie Anan's legs and make a sound that he thought was very coquettish.
"Woof~." I want to eat too.
Xie Anan refused, "Meigu, you can't eat spicy strips."
Every time Song Wenjing gave Meiqiu roasted chicken, duck legs, or chicken drumsticks, there was no chili in them, even if Meiqiu screamed the loudest and rolled on the ground acting like a spoiled child.
Song Wenjing ignored her and told Yang Yan that if she continued to act like a spoiled child, she would have nothing to eat tomorrow. Meiqiu could only look back every few steps as she returned to her doghouse.
Coal Ball instantly lost its spirit, its tail stopped wagging, and its eyes became less bright.
"Meiqiu, you can't eat chili peppers. It's no use acting like a spoiled child. You are a dog, and dogs can't eat chili peppers." Song Wenjing said.
Now he has come to the back mountain, to a relatively secluded place. There are not many people around, so he dares to take things out openly.
Meiqiu looked at Song Wenjing, sat on the grass, pointed at Xie Anan with his paw, and then pointed at himself, his eyes were very confused. Aren't we different?
Xie Anan was stunned and looked at Song Wenjing, "Brother Song, Coal Ball doesn't think it's a human, does it? It thinks I'm the same as it."
"It wants to eat whatever I eat. My god, the dog can't even tell what species it is⊙_⊙." Has the dog become a spirit?
He walked over and touched Meiqiu's head, saying: "Meiqiu, Brother Song and I are both human beings, and you are a dog. Small dogs can't eat spicy strips, and the same goes for big dogs."
"Be good! I'll save a chicken drumstick for you at noon today. I don't crave spicy noodles. It's a little spicy, I need to slow down..."
"Mmm... so spicy, so delicious..."
He took a big sip of milk, and the milk was gone. He took another sip, and then felt a little disappointed.
Ah! How come you drink so fast?
Immediately afterwards, a bottle of AD calcium milk appeared in front of him. He looked up along the pair of slender and powerful hands, and it was Song Wenjing.
"Brother Song, the milk tastes great."
"Drink it. There's still half of the spicy strips left. If it's too spicy, don't eat it so often." Song Wenjing put the empty bottle that Xie Anan had finished drinking back into the space.
Coal Ball lay on the grass, thinking that the owner was comforting him, but he didn't expect the owner to praise him while eating.
Ah! It smells so good~
Seeing how pitiful Meiqiu looked, Song Wenjing took out a basin from the space, placed it in front of Meiqiu, and poured in sugar-free yogurt.
"Meigu, drink it and stop looking at me with those hurt eyes." He felt very panicked.
Those who don’t know would think that he is a cheating scumbag.
"Woof woof woof." Coal Ball sniffed the yogurt in the basin and it seemed to be similar to its owner's. Thinking of this, its tail started wagging again.
Just drink the yogurt in the bowl.
Xie Anan ignored it and started looking for wild vegetables or mushrooms around.