Chapter 422

"I like this little dog very much, but I don't know if Uncle Wang wants it or not?" Jiang Chan smiled at the calm old Uncle Wang, who looked at the little yellow dog with all his eyes.

Aunt osmanthus glanced at Uncle Wang obliquely: "don't pay attention to the old man. It's enough for us to have rhubarb. The dog will be given to you. It's a good guard in the future."

Jiang Chan took over the pup. The pup was not afraid of people. He sat down on the seat of Jiang Chan's tricycle, next to Jiang Chan, with his small tail cocked high.

Jiang Chan drove the tricycle. He was not flustered at all. His dark eyes kept turning and looked smart.

When she came back, she was pleasantly surprised. As soon as Jiang Chan got to the door, she saw a big cat lying on Feng Yuan's knee, who was sitting there in the sun.

The cat is covered in yellow, white and black patterns. It is a common three colored cat in rural areas. It is lying lazily on Feng Yuan's legs, with its head on Feng Yuan's hand, and eating the salty snacks prepared by Jiang Chan for Feng Yuan in its mouth.

Seeing Jiang Chan coming back, the three colored cat meowed to Jiang Chan, as if it were greeting. Jiang Chan took the little yellow dog down, and the little thing immediately went around.

Sniff everywhere from time to time, as if you were in a circle. Seeing the three colored cat, Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows. She was going to hold a kitten back. It seems that she doesn't need it now.

The radish and vegetables given by Aunt osmanthus were moved in, and the little yellow dog who finally circled the site ran over. The little guy runs very fast, like a ball of meat rolling on the ground.

It made several rounds at Jiang Chan's feet. Jiang Chan quickly made a small mat with thatch and put it at Feng Yuan's feet. The little guy lay down at Feng Yuan's feet honestly.

Its two front paws held Feng Yuan's left foot, and its small head rested on Feng Yuan's feet. Feng Yuan, who was holding the cat, lowered his head slowly and saw the puppies on his feet.

Ya's sleeping ground is so fragrant that her little tongue will spit out.

Jiang Chan glanced in her spare time. It was getting late. She wanted to make lunch quickly. It's eleven o'clock at this point. It'll be dinner later.

Take out a fish, a few eggs and a piece of meat from the fridge. Aunt fish and osmanthus have all been cleaned up. As long as Jiang Chan makes it, just quarrel with a green vegetable and make a pot of rice.

As for the three colored cats and dogs, Jiang Chan cooked another meal without salt.

As soon as the smell of fish came out, the three colored cat couldn't lie down on Feng Yuan's leg and meowed. Feng Yuan held the cat's hand tightly, looked at the direction of the kitchen, and slowly picked up the cat to find Jiang Chan.

As soon as she moved, the pup sleeping on her vamp couldn't sleep, and spread her legs behind Feng Yuan. Jiang Chan is making fish soup. Aunt osmanthus sent a lot of fish. Jiang Chan has big braised pork and small stewed soup.

Suddenly, the kitchen door was dark. Feng Yuan held the cat and stood expressionless against the light. Jiang Chan dragged a small stool: "you sit here and rest. Lunch will be fine in a minute."

"Meow!" Feng Yuan sat down with the cat in his arms, but the three colored cats still shouted at Jiang Chan.

Ginger cicada found a small bowl. It happened that the fish soup was white. She picked up a fence and fished out a small fish. With a slight shake, the fish fell into the pot, and the hedgerow was basically fish bones.

Pour the fish bone and fish soup into a small bowl. The three colored cat jumped down from Feng Yuan and ate it in front of the bowl. From time to time, I heard the bone rolling sound in its throat, which was obviously very happy.

The pup couldn't sit still when he smelled the smell. He wanted to take a few bites in the Sanhua cat bowl. Unfortunately, Feng Yuan cut off his beard halfway. She picked up the puppy with both hands. There was no cat to hold it. Then hold the dog.

The pup is too small. On Feng Yao's knee, he doesn't dare to jump down. He can only watch the Sanhua cat eat happily. Finally, out of sight and out of mind, his head was buried in the bend of Feng Yuan's arm, and his dark eyes kept staring at Jiang Chan.

Maybe she couldn't stand the puppy's eyes. Jiang Chan's cooking action accelerated a bit. Half an hour later, three dishes and one soup were put on the table.

In addition to fish soup, there are braised fish, shredded pork in Beijing sauce and fried green vegetables. Looking at the little puppy dog's feet wandering around, the ginger cicada quickly prepared a bowl of boiled water for Kwai, which is just a stop.

After a meal, the two relax visually. Feng Yuan is still carrying the three colored cat to get ready to bask in the sun, while the little milk dog is following Jiang Chan step by step.

This little thing is a mother with milk. I know that Jiang Chan has delicious food there. When Jiang Chan code words, it nests in Jiang Chan's thigh and licks Jiang Chan's hand when he notices the rest.

The picture of two people, one cat and one dog, is very harmonious. Because the score of Xinwen is fairly good, the editor applied for a recommendation to Jiang Chan. Today, Jiang Chan needs to add more.

Jiang Chan herself has the habit of saving manuscripts. In addition, she has a relatively fast hand speed, usually 8000 per hour. Now the number of manuscripts has been very considerable.

She is writing programs. When she is tired, she writes articles. When she is tired, she writes programs. Reason and sensibility intersect, which is regarded as changing her mind.

While tapping the code, Jiang Chan is still using two things at once. Is it necessary to pull an Internet cable at home? Go to town tomorrow and finish it! In the future, she will take videos as we media. How can she do without the Internet?

Life in the old house is very leisurely. We recruit cats and dogs to cook delicious food every day. It's winter now. Even if you want to do something, you have to wait until next spring.

The network cable was also pulled up, and it was much easier for Jiang Chan to contact the outside world.

To say what she likes best in the village, it should belong to the stove. The dishes made from the earth stove are fragrant. Jiang Chan found pine wood from the mountain, and the taste of the dishes cooked from pine wood is even more unusual.

As time goes by, the three colored cats and puppies have been at home for a week, and their bodies have developed horizontally. It is said that the cat is afraid of taking a bath, but although the three flowers don't like it, they don't make trouble.

Jiang Chan took a bath according to it and washed away many grass catkins, small insects and so on. When it was washed clean, Feng Yuan didn't give up. He had to hold it when he slept at night.

As for the little milk dog, Jiang Chan is going to train it into a caretaker. After all, she has been a treasure rat for a lifetime and knows how to improve the grade of spirit beasts.

But many of the medicinal materials needed here are only available in the cultivation world. Jiang Chan retreated and asked for the second place. She prepared some medicine soup for strengthening muscles and bones for the little milk dog.