Chapter 4: Daddy is here

Guan Ke fought in the Internet café for four hours in a row, playing a total of forty-eight games, an average of 5 minutes per game, excluding the time to enter the game, the death screen, and the time spent waiting on the birth island, he actually survived the game for less than a minute. Any player who encounters such a miserable record will uninstall the game and call the game rubbish in the garbage, but the passer has no such reaction, he just quietly looks at the black and white screen on the computer screen, motionless like a stone.

At noon, some hawkers went in and out of the Internet café and brought lunch to the teenagers.

The smell of food wafted over, and Guan Ke's stomach began to growl, but he himself did not feel hungry. Naturally, the customer ordered a takeaway of braised chicken on his mobile phone and entered the game again.

The takeaway soon arrived, and before it was opened, the aroma was already overflowing, and a black skinny black dog came in through the door, panting with his tongue sticking out, and staring at the steaming yellow braised chicken on the table with a pair of eyes.

The customs customer opened the takeaway package, ate a few bites and stopped eating. The thin black dog sat on the ground, looked at the yellow stewed chicken with bright eyes, and then looked at the passer, and when he saw that he had stopped, he barked a few times.

The gateway didn't want to bother with it, in fact he didn't want to bother with anyone now.

Seeing that his barking could not attract the attention of the person in front of him, the puppy began to bark continuously: "Wang, Wang, Wang!"

The teenagers in the Internet café all looked back.

The gateway frowned and turned to look the puppy in the eye.

The puppy was not barking, but a pair of bright dog eyes looked at him pitifully, as if to say, "Look at me so pitiful, give me food!"

It was covered in thick, stiff hair, stained with grains of rice, pumpkin soup, and other things, and the smell of food spread from its body, diluting the smell of disinfectant in the air. Several flies flew around on its two pointed ears, occasionally tentatively anchored on them, and it reflexively shook its head to chase them away.

The customs guest covered his nose, but it was still difficult to resist the invasion of the bad smell of food. The flies probably thought the dog was a bit of a tough bully to bully, so they shifted their subjects and began to fly around the gatekeeper. Although he didn't have that much food scrap on his body, the taste was not much worse, and it was also a good place to rest.

The buzzing of flies came and went, and began to infest the half-black and non-white shirts of the visitors. His eyebrows were furrowed, and he glared at the dog sitting on the ground with some irritation.

The puppy looked back innocently, his head lowered slightly, his two front legs gently kicked the ground, his whole body took two steps back, and sat down again, a pair of eyes full of longing continued to stare at the passer.

The gateway looked at the dog with surprise and suspicion. A puppy who is smart enough to understand human speech must have been with humans for a long time. Judging by its dirty appearance, it should have been a few days since it had been touched or bathed. It may have lost its temper with its owner and ran away from home in a fit of rage.

"What about your master, why don't you go back?"

The puppy drooped his ears and glanced at the purple clay pot on the table from time to time, which contained fragrant rice with gravy. Its tongue swept its mouth, and it looked very much like a three- or five-year-old child watching others eat sugar gourds and not eat them himself. Its dog head tilted to the right and shook its head slightly.

Seeing that its salivation was about to flow down, the customs guest placed the purple clay pot on the ground in front of the puppy.

"Does shaking your head mean you don't have a master?"

The purple clay pot has not yet landed, and the puppy's tongue has already reached into the rice with gravy, and in the sound of swish, most of the bowl of rice has gone down a quarter. Hearing the passer's question, it called out twice vaguely.

The customs guest couldn't hear whether he agreed or disagreed, so he asked from the opposite direction: "Is that the owner?"

The puppy's black nose arched in the purple clay pot and barked twice in response, but when the sound came out, it turned into a whimper.

Guan Ke shook his head, "A puppy is a puppy, I thought you were as smart as a human?"

The puppy's black nose finally moved out of the fragrant rice, and it barked twice at the passer, "Wangwang", which was very loud, and once again attracted the attention of all the Internet addicted teenagers.

The owner of the Internet café didn't know if he was there, and if he knew that today's network manager had let a dirty dog in, he would definitely fire him. Guan Ke thought so, and also heard the meaning conveyed by the puppy's two barks, a negative meaning at that time.

"Are you really as smart as a human?"

The puppy swept his lips with his tongue again, this time not greedy, but savoring the aroma of the chicken. It resisted the rich aroma and slowly nodded the dog's head.

"Do you have a master or not?"

The puppy's head shook three times, and seeing that there was still a look of disbelief on the passer's face, he shook the dog's head three times.

Now that the dog is sure that it has no owner, he has the idea of adopting it. He had never seen such a smart dog, not only could he understand human speech perfectly, but he also had a lot of personality. He likes things with personality, and usually creatures with personality have an interesting soul.

In the communication with this dog, Guan Ke felt a lot more relaxed for the first time, and it was probably the most relaxed and happy time since breaking up with Runke. However, there is still a faint doubt in his mind, a puppy can only vaguely understand what people say if he has been with humans for a long time, but this puppy can learn by himself, is it one in a million geniuses among dogs? It is very smart, but some are too smart.

However, the customs guest automatically ignored these questions in the past, the end of life, having a confidant to accompany him, even a dog, can make his death not too cold.

Guan Ke was in a daze, when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and immediately received a heavy slap. The gateway felt his whole body flutter and hit his head on the table. The computer on the table shook, and the customer hurriedly hugged the computer to prevent it from falling to the ground. The computers in the Internet café are very expensive, and if they are broken, they will have to pay tens of thousands. His face is not too important, the important thing is that the computer is not broken, and he doesn't want to be annoyed by debt collectors for the rest of the day.

A mother-in-law, who had 80 percent gray hair on her head, was pulling an old man who was also full of white hair, and begged bitterly: "Why did you beat him so hard?

The customs officer stood up straight, and smiled on his face pale from malnutrition: "Dad, Mom, why are you here? Come here, tell me, I'm so entertaining! Dad, you won't be so angry." As he spoke, he went up to help the gray-haired old man.

Guan Ke's father shook off his hand, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Don't talk to me, look at your appearance, your face is pale, your body is as thin as a bamboo pole, you have no energy, and you don't have any spirit that a young person should have! I heard that you come to the Internet café all day long to play games--"

"Dad, that's called an Internet café, and the Internet café is a thing of the past. ”

"Tell me to interrupt, I don't care what he is! It's been a while since you graduated, and you should think about your future. Don't listen to me, I've traveled more roads than you've ever eaten salt, and you'll know when you're old enough to know that I'm right. ”

"Yes. ”

"What do I think of your appearance and still a little unconvinced?"

"No, I'm convinced. ”

Guan Ke's father gasped, he stopped talking for a long time, and when his breath calmed down, he looked at the red and swollen right cheek on Guan Ke's face, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Guan Ke's originally hot and painful right cheek felt hot after asking this question. So he said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

"You still have a smile?"

The customs officer immediately tightened his expression, and there was no smile on his face.

"What are you doing there? Don't go home yet. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

There were bursts of snickering in the Internet café, which was the ridicule of Internet addicted teenagers.

When the guest was about to go out, he looked back, and the extremely smart dog was long gone, thinking that he had slipped away when his father came. Some of the kids who were supposed to go to school sat in their seats and winked at him, and 60 percent of the teenagers who were addicted to the Internet gave him the middle finger.

Guan Ke did not show weakness, and raised a middle finger on his left hand and his right hand.

The teenagers who are addicted to the Internet are furious when they see that this person who plays a special game dares to resist. Some of the children stuck out their tongues and rolled their eyes at him, and some turned their backs and slapped their left hands on their buttocks, hanging their heads and looking at him with mocking eyes, suggesting that he was really a good baby.

Guan Ke rolled his eyes upward, and Guan's mother pulled his hand before he gave up. Thinking that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, this sentence is really a wise saying, he thought that he was skinny enough when he was a child, and when he saw it today, it was a small thing.

When he got home, Guan's mother found that the refrigerator was empty, and she wanted to blame him. Before she could speak, Guan Ke explained that all the dishes had been eaten the day before yesterday and that she was going to buy them today. Guan's mother shook her head, thinking about going out to buy some food, but she was afraid that she would leave the customs guest alone, and Guan's father scolded him again, so she took her son to go to the vegetable market together.

Out of Jiahe Century City, through an alley, you will arrive at the vegetable market. Some elderly people pick up their own vegetables. Most of the spontaneous vegetable markets are sold by the elderly in the neighborhood, and most of their children are working hard in other places, and they are too bored at home, so they grow some vegetables, which can be eaten by themselves or sold to others.