When Yang Song left, Zhao lucky dared to take the lead. He held a family bucket with big chicken legs golden and crisp.

"Little fourth brother?" While Zhao lucky was waiting outside, he had checked the strategy and learned about Baifeng Pavilion. He knew that Xiao Si was Yang Song's friend.

So he plans to buy off and convince the dog.

"Wang?" Xiao Si: what are you doing?

"Well, I think you have a good pill..."

"Woof, woof, woof!" Little four stretched out a furry claw to protect the basin: bipedal beast, start!

Zhao lucky touched his nose: "you see, I don't want much. You have three. It's always OK to share one with me. My whole family bucket is for you. Look at this big chicken leg. Do you think this chicken wing is delicious?"

The whole family bucket bigger than the head is only used to exchange for a pee pill.

Should there be nothing wrong?

"It's still quite cost-effective. You should consider it." Zhao Xingyun road.

He thought he was kind.

Xiao Si's reaction was to roll his tongue and kill a beef ball. There was a moment of stagnation on the dog's face.

It's still hot.

Xiao Si, like Chen Ming, even if he was burned to his tongue, has been strong enough to chew the urine pill and swallow it.

They are all strong eaters.

Zhao Xingyun said, "what do you mean?"

The news looked at him, leisurely drank a mouthful of soup, rolled his tongue and swallowed a pill.

It didn't burn this time. It ate smoothly and drank two mouthfuls of soup.

Zhao was in a hurry: "the last one."

Xiao Si bared his teeth at him, directly lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the last pill. He didn't eat it immediately. He also showed off to Zhao lucky for two seconds before slowly eating it.

"Hey! How can you do this?"

Xiao Si slowly swallowed the three pee pills, closed his eyes and enjoyed it very much: "Wang!"

Zhao lucky was hit by the old tragedy: "you told me that the meatballs were delicious, didn't you?"

"Woof!" That's what I mean.

Xiao Si ate happily, wagged his tail happily, and drank the rest of the soup clean.

It's impossible to drink soup by licking it.

He doesn't understand how this bipedal beast wants to eat from its dog basin.

"Woof, woof!"

"What do you mean this time?" Zhao lucky felt that he was not lucky at all. The family bucket in his hand was not fragrant at all: "why don't you want to change it for me?"

Cough!

Who is coughing?

Zhao lucky looked back as he squatted on the ground and saw Yang Song coming out again with a bowl.

"Do you really want to share food with Xiao Si?" Yang Song is a friend when he is a fourth grader, but he is not used to sharing food from his friend's basin.

He likes to eat the rice in his bowl.

Besides, they are not a species.

"I think dogs are cleaner than people." Zhao lucky covered his face and said.

He talked to Xiao Si about changing food. He didn't feel ashamed, but he failed.

"Then you still don't want it. Although Xiao Si has been vaccinated, you're not suitable to share it with him." Yang Song has a headache.

He really didn't expect someone to think about the dog's mouth to hide food.

"It's all right. I've noticed that every time you take out a clean bowl." Zhao Xingyun road.

Every time Yang Song feeds Xiao Si, he changes a clean bowl.

First, this is hygiene; Second, he was worried about the smell.

The bowl he brought out is absolutely the highest hygienic standard.

"Then you should also be careful. Xiao Si is very powerful. He protects his food. If you rob him of food, he will bite you." Yang Song rubbed his eyebrows.

"No." Zhao Xingyun said, "I think it's quite human."

"Not only through human nature, but also its force value is very high. Ordinary people are not its opponents." Yang Song advised, "Xiao Si can't bite easily. Once you export, you'll be either dead or disabled. Be careful."

"Woof, woof." Xiao Si shouted to Yang Song: what are you doing to scare people? This weak chicken doesn't deserve to be bitten by me.

In the sun, the big dog with smooth fur, sharp teeth and dark eyes gave him a look.

Zhao lucky was scared: "I didn't want to grab food. I returned it. I discussed it with it."

This is also a wonderful work.

"You control the size yourself." Yang Song is to change water for Xiao Si.

Xiao Si is a dog. After eating salty food, he has to drink warm water.

Yang Song has always been dedicated to Xiao Si.

"OK, I will try my best to be good friends with Xiao Si." Zhao Xingyun road.

"OK, welcome." Yang Songdao.

He was also worried that Xiao Si would be bored if he had a dog here every day, and it was good for many people to talk with him.

"Thank you, brother song." Zhao lucky was very happy.

"You're welcome." Yang Song is very kind, and Zhao lucky has great courage: "brother song, what are you doing? I think this ball looks like beef ball, and I smell the smell of beef, but I also smell the smell of seafood."

"Pee cow pill."

concise and comprehensive.

Zhao lucky was shocked. He grabbed his hair and didn't catch it at once. He grabbed it harder: "is it the legendary pee pill? The star's one?"

"Yes, you know." Yang Song is very happy.

"God of food" was an old film many years ago. Now many people don't know it.

"Of course, but that kind of beef ball doesn't only exist in legends?"

He remembered clearly how the pee pill in the movie could play and burst juice.

"These two days, I'll arrange the pee Pill on the menu. You can come and eat it." Yang Song smiled.

"Of course I will, I must!" Zhao lucky decided that if he wanted to live here, he must eat the legendary pee pill.

"You can eat the day after tomorrow." Yang Songdao.

"Thank you, brother song." Zhao lucky felt unlucky a minute ago, but now he doesn't feel so.

He hesitated and said, "brother song, the soup you just fed to little fourth brother doesn't seem quite right."

Zhao Lucky's tone was very uneasy.

The pot of soup just now is very fragrant. Anyone who sees or tastes it will say that it is a bowl of good soup.

Yang Song's cooking is beyond doubt.

It's inappropriate for him to raise an objection so rashly. People may beat him when they meet someone with a quick temper.

In particular, most people with strength and fame have a big temper.

Yang Song was very happy: "really? What's wrong with you? Strictly speaking, this is my first time to hang high soup. This pot of clear soup is not satisfactory. I'm also thinking about the problems. It's great that you can put forward your opinions."

Far from being angry, he was even willing to accept opinions.

Zhao lucky was ready to be blamed. Unexpectedly, Yang Song was more excited than praising him when he heard someone say there was a problem with his soup.

"In fact, I just feel that brother song, you are not clear enough and there are impurities."

"Yes." Yang Song frankly admitted: "I cooked the soup and wanted to try whether it was suitable for peeing cow balls."

Generally speaking, high soup is divided into clear soup and milk white soup.

In essence, there is no difference between the two, only the one that is suitable or not.