The canteen of the police dog base is not large, it is divided into two areas, one according to Mu Xiazhi, a master who retired from the first hotel in Chaohai City, and prepares meals for the trainers.

There is also a handler who was originally a handler who was injured during training a few years ago and retired to be responsible for the food of the police dogs.

Qin Xu saw the little pig Xiangxiang, his head looked left and right, and the appearance of probing his brain, guessing that it was not the meal of the big brothers of the police dog.

Sure enough, as soon as she walked into the cafeteria, the little pig Xiangxiang immediately excitedly "snorted" at Qin Xu, and pointed her nose in one direction,

Qin Xu followed the direction and searched for a long time, only to find that the fragrant and long-coveted delicacy was actually a braised yam.

Mu Xia Zhi rushed to the police dog food area, proudly sandwiched two big duck legs, two pieces of boiled beef, and served them to the little pig Xiangxiang diligently, regardless of whether it understood or not, he greeted warmly:

"Xiangxiang, come on, come on, we have meat here, large pieces of meat, I'll add you a meal today, it doesn't matter if you can't finish eating, let's be a snack later." ”

It's a pity that his hot face can only be pasted with a fragrant cold ass.

The little fragrant pig didn't want to see him, ran to Qin Xu's other side, and continued to strongly ask to eat the braised yam.

Mu Xiazhi was lonely with a plate of meat, and looked at the little fragrant pig in disdain.

Obviously, this refusal to eat meat completely subverted his common sense.

The Great Dane looked at the plate of meat in his master's hand salivating, and couldn't help but put his head up, but was pitifully pushed away by Mu Xiazhi.

Qin Xu stepped forward and asked the master who was wearing a white hat and holding a vegetable spoon, and said, "Master, your braised yam is really good, and the raw materials are good, can you let me buy two servings and pack them back?"

The white and fat chef said with a little surprise: "Hey, your eyesight is really good, the braised yam is my master's best home cooking, I have a deep heritage, this yam is the old variety I planted in the mountain behind the base, the taste is glutinous and sweet, and the taste is much better than what is sold in the market." ”

It is natural, and the dishes that can be eye-catching by the fragrance of the little pig are not only excellent in craftsmanship, but also in terms of raw materials.

"Master Liu, is it really so good? Why didn't you think it before?" Chen Jingyun looked at the lunch box, saw the fat chef blowing exaggeratedly, and asked strangely, "Then give me a copy too." ”

"You people, every time you come in, your eyes are fixed on the meat, where can you know my level. The chubby Master Liu complained, "It's still this little brother who has vision, I have a lunch box in it, and I'll pack two copies for you to take home." ”

"Master Liu, I said something, don't mind. Actually, it's not me who appreciates your craftsmanship, it's the little pig I raised, it tastes bad, it's not a first-class delicacy, it will never be eaten, and I can't help it too, can you see if you can share it a little?" Qin Xu said sincerely.

"Look, the shepherd captain brought it a plate of meat, and he didn't even smell it, and his eyes were staring at your braised yam!"

Master Liu fixed his eyes.

Not really!

Mu Xiazhi, who was not very willing, mustered up his fighting spirit and continued to tempt the little pig with the large piece of meat on the plate, and the black and pink little pig on his body stared at the braised yam with his eyes, and his saliva was about to flow down.

Master Liu was immediately happy, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "What a visionary little guy!"

After listening to Qin Xu's words, Mu Xiazhi finally understood why this plate of meat was so unpopular.

He looked straight and said with a serious expression: "Qin Xu, you can't give Xiangxiang human food indiscriminately, excessive salt and seasoning in human meals will have an impact on the animal's body, and even affect their ability to distinguish smells. ”

"Don't worry, Xiangxiang is different from ordinary police dogs. Qin Xu wasn't worried at all.

In the words of Master Qin, this little guy is a goblin, what can be eaten, what should not be eaten, but the baby himself.

In the future, if there are no accidents, it is obvious that he will live as an old birthday star among pigs.

Mu Xiazhi was skeptical of Qin Xu's words.

Qin Xu took the braised yam packed by Master Liu in a disposable bowl, and did not hand it all to Piggy Xiangxiang, but took apart the disposable chopsticks, clamped a piece, and put it next to Piggy Xiangxiang's mouth.

Mu Xiazhi saw that the little pig Xiangxiang reacted differently.

The little eyes narrowed in enjoyment, tilted their heads, and quickly chewed on this inconspicuous braised yam.

Chen Jingyun ate the braised yam in his lunch box, nodded and muttered: "Fragrant, so fragrant, very powdery, delicious! Master Liu, I used to eat casually, but I didn't think it, but today I see the little pig eating so fragrant, and I also think it's delicious." ”

That sounds like a lot of two.

Mu Xia Zhi came back to his senses for a long time, and finally accepted the fact that this little pig does not like meat and loves to eat vegetarian.

Although, this is just a delusion on his part.

After relieving himself, Mu Xiazhi saw that Qin Xu only sandwiched three pieces of braised yam for the little pig to eat, and then he covered the lid, no matter how coquettish the little pig was, he didn't give more.

"Qin Xu, you give it food, the mountain wants a lot in our kitchen, it loves to eat, I will call the big guy to go up the mountain and plant another batch next year." Mu Xiazhi saw that the little fragrant pig was so anxious that he felt distressed when he was hungry than his daughter, and hurriedly urged.

"When it's full, it won't be able to complete its task, pad its stomach, and continue to eat later." ”

In fact, what Qin Xu said before coming to the cafeteria, "Xiangxiang will strike if you can't eat enough" is nonsense.

When it was full, it snored and fell asleep.

When the time comes, how to complete the task.

Mu Xiazhi almost couldn't control himself, and blurted out, "Then forget it, don't do it!"

However, after being a police dog handler for so many years, this idea was restrained by reason as soon as it came out.

"Pastoral team, hurry up! After eating, we will see the fragrance play. Chen Jingyun quickly pulled the food, while urging Mu Xia Zhi heartlessly.

It's a pity that looking at the unhappy cry of the little pig Xiangxiang, Mu Xiazhi didn't eat anything for lunch.

couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Xu, who had loaded two meat dishes and ate heartily, and felt that his face was hateful.

Because his heart was particularly unpleasant, Mu Xiazhi decided to join Chen Jingyun in the afternoon and take the little pig Xiangxiang to find his hair.

After quickly finishing lunch, Qin Xu carried three boxes of braised yam warmly sent by Master Liu in the canteen, as well as a jar of mineral water containing Chen Jingyun's hair, returned to the police car, and drove out of the Chaohai City Police Dog Base.

Before leaving, he also made a special explanation.

"Captain Shepherd, Jingyun, just look at where Xiangxiang's nose is heading, where to go. By the way, remember to put it on the ground and run on the road. ”

Qin Xu's police car, less than a hundred meters away from the base, hurriedly woke up Old Master Qin.

"Master Qin, Master Qin, get up and eat braised yams, it's very delicious, just leave two pieces for Xiangxiang, and the rest will be yours." ”