Wang Liang took a closer look at the room and made sure he didn't see anything here, nor did he see a broken place, so he was relieved.

In fact, just now, he was thinking that it should be a big mouse foraging here.

But after thinking about it, it shouldn't be!

He is already exhausted here, do you want to starve with him?

During the time when his grandmother was still there, there were the most rats here.

At night, you can hear the sound of rats walking and foraging.

The sound of "whoosh" is harsh.

At that time, Wang Liang was timid, and when he heard the sound of mice, he would cat in his grandmother's arms, and then his grandmother would cover his ears with her calloused hands and hum a folk song to make him fall asleep.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel a little sad, his grandmother used to be born in a big family, and she was pampered since she was a child, but after they fell into the middle of the family, they began to do everything.

The hands that were originally thin and tender began to grow calluses, but it also made Wang Liang feel a lot more at ease.

After his grandmother died, all the mice in the kitchen suddenly disappeared.

Wang Liang didn't know what the reason was, thinking that it should be the rat who knew that he didn't have anything to eat here, so he left.

Maybe tonight's rat is the same rat from the past, back to its hometown, wanting to see what's there?

It's just that in the end, it's just a failure.

Wang Liang didn't think about anything else, and started to cook the rice directly.

Listen to the crackling sound of firewood burning, and listen to the sound of boiling water in the casserole.

Perhaps it was the most reassuring sound he could hear this night.

In the quiet place, the sound of dead silence is particularly frightening, and the slightest movement may become a little more lively.

When the white porridge was slowly boiling, suddenly, the voice came from behind again.

"Woo ......"

Wang Liang's heart was furious, the fear of mice when he was a child still hasn't disappeared, and he took the oil lamp and looked at the source of the sound.

OK or no.

Maybe I'm too hungry and hallucinating.

Wang Liang thought so in his heart.

But at this time, his heart had begun to grow a little frizzy.

There was a slight chill on his body, he put the oil lamp aside, and then put his palm on the fire source, and the warm feeling from the fire source made the chill in his heart go away a little.

The porridge has been boiled.

In the past five years, I haven't learned anything else, but the technique of boiling porridge is very perfect.

The snow-white and viscous appearance is the top chef in the best restaurant in the city, and I will be amazed if I see it.

Is this a work of art?

Maybe in the hearts of others, they will think so, but Wang Liang has no extra thoughts.

No matter how beautiful a work of art is, it is nothing in front of a hungry stomach.

After turning off the fire completely, make sure that there are no sparks left, and then place the casserole for cooking porridge on the table.

He had to be careful, if he allowed Martian to exist and something happened, he might not even have a place to live.

I took the chopsticks and was about to enter when I heard a whining sound again.

This time, Wang Liang was sure that there was really something in the room, and it should not be a mouse, because the sound of a mouse was not like this.

He put his chopsticks away, took the oil lamp and walked over to find the source of the sound.

When I walked in, I found a pure black puppy curled up there.

When he saw Wang Liang, he looked at Wang Liang with a little vigilance in his eyes.

After a while, he spit out his scarlet tongue and licked his calf.

Wang Liang frowned, is he injured?

The little black dog's calf has a little dark red color, and the blood has clotted, but it should still be bleeding, so it has not coagulated into small plates.

It's just that there is still a doubt in Wang Liang's heart, if it is a puppy that is not injured, it can still send out a gust of cold wind when running, and if it is injured, how can it be?

Wang Liang couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, because new doubts appeared in his heart again.

Like such a pure black dog, it is very rare or even no, the dogs in the city, most of them are some mixed color dogs, and they are all yellow and white dogs.

At least for Wang Liang, who has lived in this city for twenty years, it is the first time he has seen the existence of a dog of this color.

When the puppy licked his wounds, when Wang Liang saw the puppy, he felt a little compassion in his heart.

At this moment, on the puppy's body, he seemed to see his own figure, and he was so helpless.

At that moment, the hand unconsciously touched the puppy.

And this puppy looked at Wang Liang vigilantly at first, but after a while, he seemed to feel that Wang Liang did not have any malicious intent, so he let Wang Liang's hand on his head.

What a soft hair!

When he touched the black puppy's head, Wang Liang instantly felt the softness of the black puppy's fur, and couldn't help but enjoy it a little and immerse himself.

If it weren't for the fact that my stomach was growling and protesting.

I'm afraid that Wang Liang can't remember that he wants to eat.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw that the puppy also landed on the casserole porridge on the table.

It can't just want to eat that nest of porridge, right?

How is it possible, dogs eat meat!

Forget it, why don't you ask it.

Well, I may faint from hunger, how can a dog understand human speech?

Wang Liang slapped his forehead with his hand and mocked himself in his heart, but he still asked: "Do you want to drink white porridge?" ”

Originally, Wang Liang was still laughing at his nervousness, but when he asked, he saw the pure black puppy nodding.

"The dog is a sperm!"

Wang Liang couldn't help but say it out loud, looking incredulous.

In this world, animals are also divided into two kinds, one is like the dog in front of you, which is domestic, gets along with people, and requires a long time of teaching to understand human nature.

The other is the monsters, they can do magic, and they can understand human words and think independently, but they are also full of dangers.

If it were those adult dogs, Wang Liang might not be surprised, but the black dog in front of him, looking small, should have been born not long ago, but he didn't know that it was the owner, so ruthless, so cute and ruthless.

Just when Wang Liang was thinking nonsense, the pure black puppy had already limped towards the casserole.

Seeing this, Wang Liang had stopped thinking about why this black puppy would drink white porridge, why this puppy would understand his words, and now he had another thought in his heart, that is, maybe if he didn't hurry over, his bowl of porridge would be eaten by this little black dog.

Even the little black dog hadn't walked up to the casserole yet.

At this time, Wang Liang didn't have time to think about it, so he ran directly to the front of the casserole, and then took a small bowl next to it, put it out a little, and put it in front of the little black dog.

He was still thinking about seeing if the little black dog really wanted to be with this bowl of white porridge, and in the next second, the little black dog had already drunk the white porridge, and when he looked at the new bowl that seemed to be the one he had just taken out, he also licked his mouth with his tongue when he continued to look at him.

Yes, licked his mouth.

It's like eating delicious food, and you can't get enough of it!

It can be said that this pure black puppy is not looking at him, but at the white porridge in the casserole in his hand.

Wang Liang swallowed a mouthful of water, there was not much white porridge in this casserole, and the white porridge given to the little black dog just now was already half a basin.

In the past, he couldn't eat enough to eat this small casserole by himself, let alone now?

"It's gone, it's really gone, if it's for you, I won't eat it!"

At this time, Wang Liang had already regarded this little black dog as a person......