Being so touched by Qin Zhengyang, Liu Amei can be regarded as knowing that she feels that something is wrong.

In this kitchen, everything is right, pots are pots, bowls are bowls, spoons are spoons, but everything is brand new as if it was newly bought.

If you don't look carefully at the scratches on the objects, Liu Amei almost thought that Qin Xu took advantage of this little effort to directly buy a whole set of exactly the same things and put them in the kitchen.

"This ...... This ......" Liu Amei was dumbfounded, took Qin Zhengyang's hand, walked around the kitchen again and again, muttering in her mouth, "Our kid didn't go crazy today, how much effort did he waste to clean up the kitchen so clearly, even if our house is cleaned up for the New Year, the kitchen has never been so clean." ”

Qin Zhengyang was also quite confused.

He shook his head and corrected Liu Amei's statement.

"It should be done, I haven't seen a kitchen so clean since I was a kid. ”

The couple was stunned for a moment, although they wanted to rush upstairs, wake up Qin Xu, and ask him how to clean up the kitchen in order to achieve such an effect.

However, I remembered that my son was often on duty, and it was not easy to sleep peacefully, so I forcibly suppressed my curiosity and went back to the bedroom step by step.

Oh!

Originally, they wanted to cook wontons for a supper!

But the kitchen was so clean that they didn't start, thinking that they would eat a lot tonight, so they simply gave up the plan for supper.

Fortunately, Liu Amei and Qin Zhengyang are both open-minded people, and the troubles don't last long.

Otherwise, come here at night, and don't want to sleep all night.

The two of them discussed a few words just before going to bed.

"What did you say my son used to clean the bottom of the black pot?" asked Liu Amei puzzled.

Qin Zhengyang thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a more reliable answer.

"I guess my son has more strength!"

......

After Qin Zhengyang and his wife fell asleep, they fell into the quiet old house of the Qin family, a hundred years like a day, the door was closed, the lights were extinguished, and when the dawn came, the sleeping masters woke up again.

In the front yard, there is the occasional whispering of insects after autumn, and the non-stop movement of "Kazkaz" when the big golden retriever dog nibbles on food.

Qin Xu was immersed in cultivation.

And the few alienated insects he raised, taking advantage of the night, became active and entered the foraging time.

The white-haired pink spider bulging under its belly, the plush rolled out of the room and began to patrol the territory.

Qin Xu hadn't come back for a while, and the pink spider seemed to have noticed the movement of food invading the territory.

And the big cricket, which was shrunk in Qin Xu's shoulder bag all day long, was different from the same kind that loved to sing, and was silent all day long, finally crawled out, shaking its long tentacles, and crawled out of the window, not knowing what it was doing.

Old Master Qin is naturally the busiest person.

The way it bounces on the keyboard is reminiscent of the music box that used to have a ballerina dancing.

Everything seemed to be no different from every day before.

The small night market on the next street began to end one after another from the early hours of the morning, and by three o'clock in the morning, there were only a few stalls that did all night, still receiving customers.

Outside the walls of Qin Xu's old mansion, a small van quietly stopped.

The two figures quickly got out of the car, set up a ladder, and the two of them used their hands and feet together, and quickly climbed up to the top of the wall.

In some homes, in order to prevent thieves from climbing over the wall, when building the wall, broken glass is inserted into the top of the wall.

However, Qin Xu's old mansion did not do this.

Therefore, these two sneaky figures can easily lie on the wall. They didn't say a word, a man with a slightly chubby back, wearing a strange-looking big glasses on his head, holding a long cylindrical thing in his hand, shot hard at the front yard of the Qin family.

After about five minutes, another taller man threw a stone into the courtyard.

"Plop!"

Nothing happened.

"It's done. The stone-thrower whispered to the other.

The two of them acted in tacit understanding, sat on the wall, moved the wooden ladder in, and then climbed lightly into the front yard of Qin Xu's house.

In Qin Xu's room, Old Master Qin smiled slightly, but had no other reaction, and continued to dance and write papers.

The big cricket, squatting on the windowsill, moved lazily, but still did not make a sound.

The two men who climbed over the wall and entered the yard had a very clear goal and walked directly towards the big dog lying on their stomachs in the yard.

Wearing an ordinary quality night vision goggles, they can only see the outline of the object clearly, but they did not notice that their target, seemingly motionless, but the termites responsible for vigilance inside the body have sounded the crisis alarm.

Swarms of soldier ants are rapidly moving towards the mouth of the big dog.

And the queen ant, located in the brain position of the big dog, dragged her chubby body and turned slightly. One by one, the worker ants quickly crawled around the alienated termite queen, as if something was brewing.

Two dog thieves who know nothing about the inside of the stormy ant nest.

They looked at the big dog lying on the ground, with a sturdy body and shiny fur, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

The slightly fatter man silently estimated the price in his heart.

The two men, along with their accomplices who sat in the van and watched the wind, were engaged in the crime of dog theft for many years.

Different from the low-end dog thieves who use drug and poison dogs on the market, their gang of dogs stolen is specially provided to a few private restaurants in Chaohai City.

There is a market, there is demand, and there are people who take risks.

The customers of these private restaurants have high requirements for the quality of the ingredients, and they will never accept dead dog meat, but correspondingly, their prices are also high.

Poisoned dogs can only be bought for six or seven yuan per catty, while their numb live dogs can be sold for 20 to 30 yuan per catty when they are transported to private restaurants.

In particular, this large male dog with a strong physique has the best price and is the most sought-after.

If you steal one, you can make hundreds to thousands of dollars for nothing, and you can shoot quickly.

Dog thieves don't care if these dogs are purebred or have any good bloodlines, dogs worth tens of thousands of dollars are sold by the pound in their eyes.

They were the big dog they had been eyeing two days ago.

Nowadays, there are not many people who have large dogs in the city, and the dogs they steal for a while are all common medium-sized dogs. Nowadays, it is rare to encounter an obvious meat, but you are not in a hurry to do it.

Kong Zhuo is the person in charge of this small gang of dog thieves, and there are two or three hundred big dogs caught in his hand, but he doesn't seem to have seen this breed.

However, no matter what breed you have, dogs that can sell meat are all good breeds.

Kong Zhuo glanced at his accomplices, and they tacitly walked towards the head and tail of the big dog.

Such a big guy, with one person, can't get rid of it, only two people can work together.

When Kong Zhuo was about to lift the forelimbs of this long-haired big dog, he was still thinking about the drunk Tianyue Boss Zhou, and asked him for this kind of big dog several times, and the price offered was very good.

Now let him run into it, and he can make a lot of money!

Immersed in the fact that dog meat can be sold at a good price, Kong Zhuo didn't notice at all that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, and if he was not careful, he would break his teeth

Kong Zhuo and his accomplices exerted force at the same time.

One, two, three!

Didn't lift it up!

The two of them glanced at each other, then bent down and squatted down again, adding more strength.

One, two, three!

Kong Zhuo exerted his strength to feed, gritted his teeth, and could barely lift the big dog up.

Lift is lift up.

However, after such a weigh, Kong Zhuo finally found that the weight of the big guy in his hand was not quite right.

。 m.