Chapter 614

Looking at Song Tan again, she indeed took a big and a small portion for the two treasures to choose.

This time, the two didn't hesitate at all, only picking the ones close to their eyes.

It's just that Four Treasure, who ate the big portion, whimpered again, arched Song Tan's palm with its dog head, its big eyes pitiful.

"Woo..."

"Eat it, eat it!"

The handler was on the side, clearly his own mouth was dry from the watermelon, but these words were still said without hesitation.

Song Tan shook her head, serious: "You can't spoil dogs, you have to educate them—Four Treasure, are you thinking that sister can compensate you with another piece? Come, I'll compensate you."

She picked in the basin, and finally took out a smaller scrap.

Handler:... The dog is a good dog, and you are also really a dog.

However, Four Treasure didn't dislike it at all, and at this moment, it opened its mouth happily and carefully carried the small piece of watermelon over, then lay there, holding it with two paws, licking it bit by bit with its tongue...

However, this time it was Song Tan's turn to walk over, and with a crunch, she divided the big half of the watermelon into two. Then she raised her hand and dropped the knife again, dividing one half into five even small portions:

Song Tan:...

"I only have one requirement, you must take good care of them!"

But Song Tan's face turned green.

Seeing the handler wanted to scoop it up and add salt and potatoes, she quickly waved her hand:

Clearly it was just a glance at the time, but now, that massive twenty-yuan bill seemed to be in front of her eyes.

No need to cut, just crunch and gnaw!

She went to look at the bone soup, it was indeed cooked, with a layer of foam on the soup surface, no oil, no salt, no ingredients, white and exceptionally bland.

"Feihu, you don't like eating watermelon, right? It's okay, I'll eat it for you... Lele, you like eating it, right? If you want, I'll taste a bite for you first..."

Cheng Bei looked in the kitchen: "Eat what?"

The three stood there, looking at each other.

The handler finished the piece in his hand in two or three bites, then stood up quickly, picked up the basin and ran outside:

"I'll go take it to Princess and the others to taste."

Subconsciously, he looked at the big half of the watermelon left on the cutting board, and his heart became vigilant.

Person in charge:...

However, turning his head again, he saw three dogs looking at him eagerly, Seven Treasure's drool was flowing out, exceptionally covetous.

The person in charge thought for a while: "Then you wait a while, I remember there's someone from Yuncheng in the team, who said yesterday they were preparing to take a vacation back to their hometown, I'll ask."

She tested: "... How about, you send a few cages, and I put them in the back of the truck?"

"It's okay," the handler took another piece and held it, his mouth unclear: "I'm not picky, I'll just taste if it's sweet or not."

So the question is—

"Alright, alright, it's not for you, mainly because I'm afraid Especially Duo Duo and the others will be uncomfortable. Besides, your car can't fit them, and I'm not at ease finding a car outside to send you."

He looked at the small, small pieces of watermelon on the cutting board, and then looked at the three big dogs standing there staring at him; for some reason, his heart skipped a beat, so he subconsciously picked up the remaining watermelon.

!

!

This isn't stealing dog food, it's purely the handler's own meal allowance that couldn't be eaten, so he just mixed it with the dogs.

The person in charge was on the side with a distorted face: "Our dishes have very little oil and salt, how come it's still so hard to eat?"

Thinking of this, she also seriously promised the two: "Don't worry, they will definitely eat well and sleep well when they go back with me. When people come back, I will also let them bring some local specialties for you—don't decline, it's not just for you, it's mainly because I feel sorry for these dogs."

Just... we really haven't adopted five dogs at the same time.

The two widened their eyes instantly, pointing at the bright sun in the sky: "It's twenty degrees at noon! You let my dogs bask in the back of the truck?!"

"No, no, I'm not hungry..."

Damn! How can this melon be so delicious! No wonder the dogs were holding it and licking it, if there weren't so many people, he would also want to hold the basin and lick it.

"Right!" Song Tan nodded: "Qingxi Town, Yunqiao Village, Yuncheng."

Seeing him eating in such a slurping way, the person in charge who was cutting the melon laughed: "What are you rushing for, there's still half left for us to eat, this cut is for the dogs."

"This melon is too delicious, I'm afraid you won't be able to brake, I'll go feed them first."

This melon... is really worth it!

After tossing and turning, the three of them hadn't eaten at twelve o'clock. The handler carried the kitchen knife:

Song Tan put away her smile and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry!"

Person in charge:... Is it necessary?!

He paused, for some reason thinking of the Taotaobao background data chart Song Tan gave, which once had a fleeting twenty-yuan-per-jin watermelon...

The result of asking was that the person in charge arranged a car, and also arranged for someone to drive the car to Yunqiao Village, and four dogs were arranged steadily in the car.

"This... this is so embarrassing!" She pretended to decline, making the smile on the person in charge's face disappear:

Mainly focusing on being hard to eat and perfunctory.

The handler blushed a bit, but still argued: "What do you know, they have retired, now they have to eat with less oil and salt..."

During the waiting process, the meal was cooked, and Cheng Bei watched the person in charge with a distorted face accompanying the handler to eat their lunch—

"That won't do!"

Let alone that she really wasn't hungry, even if she was hungry, she couldn't eat this kind of food! This craftsmanship was really too ordinary, she was now spoiled by Uncle Biao, and couldn't look at it anymore.

So she missed home even more—if she had known this, she might as well have brought a bag of tea eggs, even if she wasn't hungry, she could satisfy her cravings!

Sweet!

How pitiful! Little Wang on the side didn't even bother to look!

And over there, the handler squatted at the fence entrance with a basin, holding a piece of watermelon with a face full of tenderness:

"Stewed some meat bones for them in the morning, scoop some out separately at noon, I'll peel two potatoes and put them in, and it should be about enough. Chop some minced meat... after all, some dogs don't have good teeth! Give them a cowpea stir-fried minced meat..."

Song Tan was also depressed: "Then what should I do? Or should I go bask in the back of the truck?"

The handler and the person in charge stood at the door staring at her pickup truck: "You drive this car... how do you plan to take the dogs back?"

After a while, he heard the person in charge ask: "Where is your home? Yuncheng, right?"

Person in charge:... You've eaten until you look like this, and you say it's not sweet?

There were also no five dogs adopted at the same time while also bringing three dogs (one of which was so big).

The handler was peeling pumpkin skin crunchily: "Wait a while, I'll steam pumpkin for them to eat, leave a piece for us to make soup."

"It's really unnecessary!" The handler sighed, but couldn't help it, and also picked up a piece to eat.

Refreshing and sweet! It could moisten to the throat!

The melon entered the mouth—

Song Tan:...

"How is it? I'll cook it for you at noon?"

He simply put down the knife: "Then I'll taste it too."

Hey! August weather in the air-conditioned room, eating watermelon crunchily, how sweet! How delicious!

After tossing and turning, by the time the arranged car drove over, it was already past one o'clock.