Chapter Twenty-Five: The Dumbfounded Master Jia
A strong man named Ah Jun drove a Land Rover to send Chen Yuan back, and after Chen Yuan returned to the house with the golden retriever who had no strength to struggle, he found that he did not leave, but sat in the car, staring at the bedroom with his eyes, and it seemed that the day was going to pass like this.
Chen Yuan didn't want to pay attention to him, and brought the golden retriever in and put it directly on the evolution turf, and the little husky who was still lying on the turf was startled, and he didn't have a good impression of this uninvited guest, so he ran to Chen Yuan's side, gently rubbed his trouser legs with his body, and coquettishly said that this piece of turf was mine, and it couldn't be invaded by foreign dogs.
Chen Yuan touched the puppy's head angrily, and secretly sighed in his heart that the effect of the evolution of the turf was a little amazing, and the little husky's illness was not only completely cured, but also became much more spiritual.
Spirituality is spirituality, Chen Yuan still refused its request, and the little husky could only obediently run back to the turf, rolling around, squeezing the golden retriever aside, and expanding his territory as much as possible.
The Golden Retriever was still indifferent, but after a while, he was bored and lay on his stomach to prevent the puppy from squeezing.
Chen Yuan watched it for a while and felt that it was normal, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and went to watch a movie on the Internet by himself.
After watching two movies, the little husky ran over with an aggrieved face, rubbing his trouser legs violently with his fluffy puppy's head, Chen Yuan turned his head to see, well, the golden retriever relied on his big body, and almost occupied the entire turf, and there was no room for the puppy to play.
The world is big, and the patients are the biggest.
Chen Yuan could only hold the puppy and sleep on the bed first to make up for the night, and after sleeping on the evolution turf, he felt that it was difficult for you to fall asleep in your ordinary bed.
So Chen Yuan woke up very early, he glanced at the puppy next to him, still lying quietly on his stomach, and turned his eyes to look at the golden retriever, but he was already awake, still lying there motionless, but his mental state seemed to have changed a lot, he noticed Chen Yuan's gaze, looked at each other vigilantly, and then his eyes became soft, and he actually barked in a low voice.
"You want water?" Chen Yuan understood its meaning, because the direction of the golden retriever's head was the water cup Chen Yuan was on the table when he called.
Woof!
The Golden Retriever responded with a cry.
Chen Yuan immediately filled it with a basin of water, and the golden retriever put the dog's head into the basin, and drank all the water in a while, then wagged his tail at Chen Yuan and opened his mouth, as if to say that he needed food.
Chen Yuan was overjoyed, which showed that the golden retriever had indeed returned to normal after the influence of the evolutionary turf, and he immediately turned around to get the dog food, but after looking for a long time, he found that the dog food in the house had been eaten by all the dogs.
In the past few days, although the dogs have been sleeping on the evolution turf most of the time, the amount of food has not decreased at all, but has increased a lot, and the original three-day reserves have been eaten at once.
Chen Yuan had no choice but to put the special box that the golden retriever had packed back, and then after thinking about it, he took away a puppy from outside, which was also a husky, a few days older than the one in the house.
The strong man sent by Meng Guangyi was already waiting outside, and he was a little surprised to see Chen Yuan come out with a calm face with a golden retriever, but he didn't say much, and drove back to the villa directly.
Meng Guangyi was waiting at the door early, and Master Jia and his apprentices were also there, with faint smiles on their faces, just waiting to see Chen Yuan's jokes.
After Chen Yuan brought the box in, Meng Guangyi couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Chen, how is the golden retriever?"
When he left yesterday, he had already asked Chen Yuan's name.
Chen Yuan put the box down and said easily: "You can see for yourself."
Meng Guangyi immediately untied the box with his own hands, and the golden retriever jumped out of it by himself, looked around, and saw that he had left a hut in Chen Yuan, and lay down directly on the ground with some reluctance.
After all, the attraction of evolution is hard to resist for any life.
Of course, there are also some reasons why the body is too weak.
Meng Guangyi was shocked, and couldn't help but look at Chen Yuan and asked, "Brother Chen, what is the golden retriever?"
The well-dressed young man on the side snorted coldly and reprimanded: "People like you can only grandstand, and you dare to deceive Mr. Meng's head, it doesn't matter if you cheat, the key is that Mr. Meng's pet dog almost killed you."
The golden retriever who was lying motionless on the ground did look even less energetic than yesterday, in addition to the weakness of the whole body due to the lack of energy replenishment for a long time, the main reason was naturally the great loss caused by leaving the evolutionary turf.
The loss in the Golden Retriever's eyes was even palpable.
Master Jia also spoke lightly, with a hint of education in his tone: "Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is, it's easy to get into trouble, so let's go back and study for a few more years before coming out."
Chen Yuan ignored them and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Meng, don't worry, the golden retriever is just hungry and has no strength, as long as you feed it some dog food, you can regenerate the dragon."
Hungry?
Except for Chen Yuan, everyone, including Meng Guangyi, maintained a skeptical attitude, if the golden retriever was just hungry, it was fine, but it didn't want to eat.
But hearing what Chen Yuan said, Meng Guangyi still asked people to take out a large box of exquisite dog food, scooped some of it and put it into a basin, and added a basin of water next to it.
The Golden Retriever glanced at the delicious dog food and didn't react.
"Golden Retriever, only when you are full will you have the strength to come back to me." Chen Yuan is kind and persuasive.
Woof!
The golden retriever barked at Chen Yuan dissatisfiedly, then slowly got up his thin body, slowly walked towards the dog food basin, his nose moved, and after a few bites, he finally took a bite to eat.
"The Golden Retriever has eaten!" Seeing this scene, Meng Guangyi's youngest daughter screamed happily.
Looking at the Zhenghuan who was eating at the bar, and even the golden retriever who was gobbling up, Meng Guangyi was surprised and delighted, you must know that the golden retriever didn't eat any dog food in the past few weeks, and only drank some soup every day.
With the death of the previous owner, the golden retriever lost interest in basic physical security, but he did not expect to return to normal after only one day.
The master and apprentice who were about to watch the big joke on the side were completely dumbfounded, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the golden retriever who was happily eating dog food was in a very good mental state, and his eyes were not dull at all, but full of vitality.
It's a game-changer for them.
Seeing that the golden retriever had eaten all the dog food and was still a little unsatisfied, the faces of the master and apprentice changed, Master Jia couldn't help it anymore, and said: "Golden retriever, this is not normal, yesterday was still in poor spirits, today is fully recovered, pay attention."
It means that Chen Yuan may have injected the Golden Retriever with some kind of drug that stimulates vitality.
Meng Guangyi was also worried, and was about to ask clearly, when he suddenly heard a dog barking.
Turning his head, the golden retriever, who had eaten and drunk enough, suddenly barked at the master and apprentice, his canine teeth opened, and he roared again and again, as if he had a deep hatred with the two.
Questioning its state and the effect of Chen Yuan's evolved turf one after another, the golden retriever was naturally angry.
Woof! Woof! Woof! ……
The golden retriever shouted angrily, looking at everyone looking at each other, Master Jia wanted to say something, but the golden retriever had already pounced directly, so frightened that Master Jia's master and apprentice hurriedly escaped out of the hall.