Although Zhang Chenlin felt that the name "hot pot" was really not good for a dog. But after all, it is Jiang Ping's dog, and Jiang Ping should have the final say on what to name. And if you think about it a little more, this name is quite commemorative, so Zhang Chenlin also nodded and said, "Okay, then call it hot pot!"

The big yellow dog had a name, Zhang Chenlin seemed to be very happy, squatted down and patted its head and said, "You have a name, you will be called hot pot in the future!"

When Zhang Chenlin just touched the head of the hot pot, Jiang Ping was still a little nervous. However, he soon discovered that the hot pot seemed to have regarded Zhang Chenlin as his own and enjoyed her touching. This also made Jiang Ping amazed, it seems that the hot pot is indeed a very spiritual dog, and it can clearly distinguish who is a threat to it and who is his own person.

However, Jiang Ping's attention to hot pot quickly shifted to Zhang Chenlin. Because Zhang Chenlin was squatting, the uniform that was already very fitting was tightly wrapped around her delicate body, fully showing the graceful curves of Zhang Chenli's body. Looking at it from Jiang Ping's point of view, Zhang Chenlin's waist is particularly thin, but the pretty buttocks under the slender waist are round and plump, which makes her look particularly attractive at this time.

Jiang Ping's previous life was a veteran of playing flowers, and when experienced men like him admired women, they always looked from the bottom up. Unlike those hairy young men, when Jiang Ping admires women, the first thing he pays attention to is the other party's waist, hips and legs. Only experienced men know that these parts of a woman's body are the most attractive.

Although Zhang Chenlin was squatting right now, Jiang Ping couldn't see her legs, but he found that Zhang Chenlin's waist and hips were moderately proportioned and the shape was almost perfect, which was the type he admired the most.

Jiang Ping's eyes shuttled back and forth on Zhang Chenlin's slender waist and pretty buttocks, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "This small waist and ass are really good, if you twist it gently...... Tsk!"

"Oh, it's not good!" Just when Jiang Ping was thinking wildly, Zhang Chenlin suddenly let out an exclamation, startling him.

Jiang Ping hurriedly looked away, pretending to be a serious expression and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"The hot pot is injured!" Zhang Chenlin pointed to the wound on the hot pot's shoulder and said anxiously: "It's still bleeding!"

Jiang Ping knew why Zhang Chenlin was so nervous, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "It may have been injured when it was caught, it doesn't matter, it will be fine in a few days!"

The vitality of animals is much stronger than that of humans, and now that the hot pot has a stable living environment, Jiang Ping believes that it will not take long for its wounds to heal.

However, Zhang Chenlin didn't think so, glared at Jiang Ping dissatisfiedly and said, "This can't be done, you wait, I'll go get gauze to bandage the hot pot!"

"No need......" Although Jiang Ping said something to stop him, Zhang Chenlin didn't listen to him at all, and trotted all the way upstairs.

It didn't take long for Zhang Chenlin to come back with bottles and jars, she first rinsed the bloody hairs of the hot pot with water, and simply cut off the hairs where she couldn't wash them off. Then the wound was disinfected with iodine wine for the hot pot, and finally the wound was carefully wrapped with gauze. The young girl's beauty-loving nature also came out at this time, and Zhang Chen even tied a bow with gauze at the end.

The hot pot with a lot of aura seems to know that Zhang Chenlin is doing this for its good. actually lay still obediently, letting Zhang Chenlin treat its wounds, and judging the fierce appearance in front of the dog meat hot pot restaurant.

Although Jiang Ping was definitely a little unimpressed by Zhang Chenlin's bandaging of the hot pot, he still watched with interest as she busily did this. A large part of the reason, of course, is because Zhang Chenlin can only squat to bandage the hot pot, so that Jiang Ping can appreciate her beautiful waist and hip curves again.

In addition, Jiang Ping also knew that Zhang Chenlin was a very caring girl. Such girls are very kind, and watching a kind and beautiful girl do something seriously is also a good enjoyment for Jiang Ping.

After bandaging the hot pot, Zhang Chenlin stood up contentedly and said to Jiang Ping: "This way it won't be inflamed, and when the wound is all healed, give the hot pot a bath, so that it will become a beautiful big dog!"

Jiang Ping smiled and said to Zhang Chenlin: "I'm sorry for you, help the hot pot bandage the wound." ”

"It's okay, I've always loved small animals. Zhang Chenlin smiled at Jiang Pingyan: "And I'm really scared when I live alone at night, it's much better to have hot pot with me now!"

Looking at Zhang Chenlin's bright smile, Jiang Ping couldn't help but say, "If you are really scared at night, I can stay here to accompany you!"

Jiang Ping had the problem of seeing beautiful women in his previous life, although he was slightly restrained in this life, but sometimes he couldn't help blurting out similar words.

Listening to Jiang Ping's words, Zhang Chenlin's pretty face was immediately covered with a thin layer of red clouds, and he couldn't help but show a look of shame. However, she has always been a gentle and introverted girl, although she was a little dissatisfied with Jiang Ping's words, she still didn't have the courage to show it to her face, so she just shook her head lightly and said, "No...... No need, just have a hot pot with me!"

Jiang Ping also saw that his joke embarrassed Zhang Chenlin, so he deliberately pretended to be injured and said, "Ah, I really didn't expect that in your eyes, I am actually inferior to hot pot!"

Originally, Zhang Chenlin was indeed a little embarrassed, but after hearing Jiang Ping say this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. The little bit of disharmony that had existed before also disappeared immediately.

Zhang Chenlin's lunch break was very tight, and after bandaging the wound of the hot pot, he went back to his room to eat. Jiang Ping went out on a bicycle and went to the nearest pet store to buy two large bags of dog food. Since it was decided that the hot pot should be kept, it was the responsibility of the owner to take responsibility for its eating, drinking, and Lasa.

Hot pot quickly adapted to the new life, and accompanied Jiang Ping, who was doing carpenter work, during the day. Jiang Ping went home in the evening, and the hot pot would send him all the way to the mouth of Huanhua Lane, and then go back by himself. As for the matter of urinating and urinating, the hot pot will also go out of the dog hole to solve it by itself. All Jiang Ping has to take care of is to eat two meals of dog food for the hot pot every day, and ensure that it has clean drinking water, and it really doesn't need to spend any energy.

After a few days like this, the time came to the weekend, Jiang Ping went to the antique street to shop for goods as usual, and he planned to sell the remaining two Jiajing Tongbao mother money first.

After many years of practice, Jiang Ping found that when he concentrated on using his snobbery, even if he didn't see anything, he would still consume some spiritual energy. The aura contained in these two Jiajing Tongbao mother coins was consumed in this way, and it was useless for Jiang Ping to keep them.

Of course, Jiang Ping is also going to shop more in the antique street to see if he can buy items that make him profitable. However, Jiang Ping's luck was not good this time, and he didn't buy any suitable antiques, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

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