Chapter 132 - 132: Hybrid Dogs Have A High IQ

"Hype again? The shame of you!"

"Where did you get the dog? It looks so strange that it must have been deliberately bought for hype."

Sophia didn't bother to answer them. There were a lot of people who attacked her. It annoyed her a little. But if she scolded everyone back, she had no time to do anything else this day.

Her time was so limited that she would not waste her time on the dissenters because she could not read the comments of the kind and lovely netizens.

But with the emergence of dissenters, the blog comments had changed in a strange way.

"Although those fool dissenters' words were bad, I am curious, what kind of dog is this? It looks so weird."

"A very happy face. It looks husky, but not very much."

"It's clearly a hybrid. It's supposed to be half-husky, but I can't tell the other half."

"Hybrid dogs have a high IQ. Fortunately, he is not a purebred husky, or KAP will cry for his foolishness."

"The other half is Chinese rural dog, is it? The overbearing gene. It must be it!"

"There was only one truth. A husky came out for a walk and slept with a hegemonic Chinese rural dog. Then there was the baby dog. I think the dog owner abandoned him because of his impure pedigree. In fact, the hybrid is very good. The purebred husky is very stupid."

"Yes. I took my husky for a walk last time. As a result of an oversight, he lost and hasn't come back yet. The local dog next door often runs around and never gets lost."

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Sophia didn't expect that for such a while, netizens, like detectives, had analyzed the puppy's life.

After washing, she saw that the puppy was still asleep and went to bed.

After lying in bed for a while, she heard the puppy humming. She got out of bed and went into the living room. There was a small night-light on in the living room, which was not bright, but it was enough for her to see things clearly. She saw that the puppy had woken up and was moving gently in its nest.

Mitch had run to the puppy's nest and looked down at the dog.

Sophia picked up the bottle and carefully placed it in the puppy's mouth. The bottle was warm, and the milk could be drunk without heating. The puppy sucked the milk very well. Soon, he was full, retracted contentedly into the blanket, and went back to sleep.

She checked the time. It was less than three hours since her last feeding, and It seemed that the feeding frequency should be about three hours.

The clock in the living room indicated that it was one o'clock at night. She booked the time on her cell phone and was going to get up to feed the puppy again at four o'clock.

She went back to bed and slept until the alarm clock woke her up. She then thought of feeding the puppy. Now that the puppy did not bark, he was presumably still asleep. She was wondering whether to feed him later or wake him up.

She rubbed her eyes, put on her slippers, and went to the living room.

She was shocked to see a scene in front of her.

At some point, Mitch stood in front of the nest, carrying the bottle in his mouth and accurately stuffed it into the puppy's mouth. The puppy sucked the milk quietly, and his little body rhythmically shook as it sucked.

Sophia was stunned.

Was Mitch a person?

With her phone in hand, she shot the scene and posted it on the microblog. When she finished, she realized it was four o'clock in the morning.

She seemed to have developed a habit of posting messages.

"A smart grandpa." KAP posted the message, attached with pictures.

She thought there would be no comment at this time. But after a while, as soon as she renewed the blog, she saw a lot of comments.

"KAP posted messages at this time. I'm shocked. Haha."

"Grandpa's IQ is one hundred and eighty."

"Among the several owners of Mitch, in addition to that scum, there was a senior interpreter and two chess masters, who were all high achievers. The dog raised by high achievers must have a high IQ."

"It is well known that goblins were not accepted now. Will KAP's message be deleted? I'd better take a screenshot."

After feeding, Mitch saw Sophia. He wagged his tail at her and ran back to his own nest with his butt twisted with pride.

Sophia picked up the bottle, and there was no milk inside. She made some milk and put it by the puppy's nest before going back to bed.

When Sophia got up at seven in the morning, she saw Mitch wobbling out of his kennel and coming to the puppy's nest. He picked up the bottle with his mouth and stuffed it right into the puppy's mouth.

Sophia felt that his movements were more skillful than hers.

Kate looked at that in shock. "Sophia, how did you teach him to feed the puppy?"

Sophia had to say, "I didn't teach him anything."

After breakfast, she called Acheson to ask for leave. This morning, she was going to send the puppy to Chubby's for his mother's dog to take care of the puppy.

Without asking the reason for her absence, Ms. Acheson happily agreed. She had seen the results of Sophia's first Chemistry Olympiad test before, and she was basically sure that Sophia would definitely be admitted to the chemistry department of Glinton University in advance as long as she performed steadily in the second exam.

For students like this, Ms. Acheson would not force her to go to school every day. And... she felt that there was nothing she could teach her with her abilities.

Sophia put the puppy in the carton, covered it carefully, and went out with him in his arms.

Suddenly, she felt something pulling over the corner of her trousers.

She looked down.. It was Mitch.