Chapter 16: Good luck

"That's okay, I'm going to sell my blood now, but I can't afford to pay for it~!" Ye Qiuming rejoiced.

"Is it okay now?" Ma Hong asked lightly.

Although for Wang Yuan's sake, he didn't mind wasting some time with Ye Qiuming, but if he was asked to do it again and again, he was not so good-tempered.

"It should be okay~!" Ye Qiuming glanced at a few coniferous pine trees uncertainly.

"Then let's get started~!" the owner of the yellow-haired Tibetan mastiff was the first to speak.

"It's okay, let's see how amazing this heavenly dog food is?"

Ye Qiuming's eyes were wary of the four dogs that looked very peaceful, and he carefully opened the wooden box slowly.

Woo woo woo~!

The first thing I couldn't bear was Little Simba, but I saw that Little Lori was very laborious so that Little Simba didn't jump into his arms.

Slowly opening a gap, Ye Qiuming could already smell a faint fragrance quickly overflowing from it, and the Czech wolfdog took the lead in sniffing his nose, and looked at Ye Qiuming with some doubts.

It just seemed to smell a delicacy that he couldn't refuse.

The two Rottweilers were the second to react, and then the two Rottweilers began to become restless.

The mastiff was the last to smell the scent, but it was the first to react, as if a male lion had spotted its prey, and the mastiff leapt from the ground almost instantly.

Crash~!

The dog chain pulled the conifer pine, making a rattling sound, and the coniferous pine was bent down in an instant, and the coniferous fell to the ground.

"Ah~!The dog is hungry~!" Little Lori screamed, and Little Simba in her arms suddenly seized the opportunity to jump out of Little Lori's arms.

As soon as Little Simba landed, he quickly rushed towards Ye Qiuming, making Wang Yuan grab a blank shot.

"General Wei, sit, sit down~!" Seeing that the Czech Republic was a little eager to try, Ma Hong's face was a little surprised, and General Wei's reaction caught him a little off guard.

Whining~!

General Wei whined aggrievedly twice in his mouth, and after being ordered by his master, he just sat down a little impatiently, but he immediately stood up again, and then whined and looked at Ma Hong and then at Ye Qiuming.

"Black boy sits, lie down~!"

"Erda sit~!"

"Mastiff Armor Lying ~!"

Seeing Ma Hong's performance, the eyes of the other three suddenly lit up and they followed suit.

However, a tame dog and a semi-tame dog, the attitude towards commands is immediately manifested.

The three dogs ignored the orders of the three, the mastiff struggled with the leash without saying a word, and the two Rottweilers did not make any other movements, although they paused slightly.

"Black boy sit, sit, sit~!"

"Erda Lie down, sit~!"

"Mastiff armor lying, lying down~!"

........

The three of them ordered one after another, but for a dog who incarnated as a foodie, what owner, what shovel officer, it was all floating clouds.

"Boss, this ......" Wang Yuan looked at the four dogs in front of him, and said to Ye Qiuming, who lifted the little Simba and threw it to him: "This ......"

"This is the smell of god-level dog food~!" Ye Qiuming smacked his lips and said calmly.

Looking at the conifer pines that had been bent, Ye Qiuming felt sorry for these trees in his heart. He estimated that he would not be able to survive these trees: "Fortunately, it's not mine~!"

Barking~!

"Doudou, come back~!"

"Jack, don't run~!"

Whew~!

.......

He shrugged his shoulders, and was about to say something when a sudden barking of dogs and all kinds of scolding orders came from all directions.

Ye Qiuming: "......."

"Why did you forget about the other dogs?" Ye Qiuming's face changed, and he looked at the dogs rushing over from all directions, and his heart was beating with shock.

Click~!

At this moment, there was a click, and the coniferous pine that was holding the yellow mastiff broke into two with an overwhelmed moan.

The yellow mastiff was like a wild horse on the loose in an instant, and suddenly rushed towards Ye Qiuming.

"Mastiff armor sit~!" In a hurry, Ye Qiuming looked at the huge figure of the mastiff, and pretended to be calm with a wooden face, learning the mastiff's owner's actions and orders just now.

Whining~!

The surprisingly fast rushing mastiff was like meeting a real owner, and the figure that rushed at great speed instantly stopped not far from Ye Qiuming.

As if flattering, Ao Dog obediently lay on the ground, sticking out his tongue very cutely, rolling before Ye Qiuming, leaking his belly like a pug.

"Is this still a Tibetan mastiff?" Ye Qiuming's heart seemed to be ten thousand divine beasts rushing by.

With a wooden face, Ye Qiuming took out a mini dumbbell-like golden dog food from the box and threw it towards the mastiff.

Whew~!

Seeing the flying dog food, the mastiff turned over and quickly caught it, took a sip, and before he could taste a specific taste, he didn't feel it, and then the dog's face was full of pity and lay on the ground again, showing a pleading look to Ye Qiuming.

It looks like a Erha who has been hungry for four or five days and meets the scene when the master feeds him.

Whining~!

Barking~!

When Ma Hong and the others were stunned, a dog barking was already sounding beside him, but it was the dog that had already gotten rid of its owner in the distance and ran over.

At the forefront is a husky jumping with its tongue in a strange running pattern, this black and white Erha lives up to the reputation of its compatriots.

Ye Qiuming almost didn't need to be tested by the system, he knew that this husky was definitely not tamed, with his anxious IQ, the husky would never know the owner for a lifetime, it might think that you were a little special, but it would not think carefully.

Once they let go, they won't run away, but after a few hours of running out to play, they will find, "Emma, where is my house?"

Therefore, the husky has won a variety of nicknames similar to "Leave It", "Erha", "People Come Crazy", "White-eyed Wolf", "Demolition Office" and so on for its anxious intelligence.

"Lie down~!" Ye Qiuming subconsciously ordered.

This command is equal to nothing~!

Erha doesn't understand~!Maybe I understand, but Erha doesn't listen, it's never a good baby.

So a dog pounced and jumped up towards Ye Qiuming, and the sudden huge force Ye Qiuming suddenly stood unsteadily, and fell backwards in an instant, but fortunately there was soft grass on the ground.

In a hurry, although Ye Qiuming closed the wooden box in time, he still spilled a lot of dog food.

Haw, haw, add a look of saliva to Ye Qiuming's face, and before Ye Qiuming could react, this Erha, who knocked Ye Qiuming down, jumped off Ye Qiuming's body.

But at this time, dogs had already rushed over one after another and began to scramble for dog food on the ground.

For the dog's instinct to protect food, at this moment, facing a delay of one second to eat more than half of the dog food, these dogs surprisingly did not bite.

Even the yellow-haired Tibetan mastiff did not make any attack.

"Do you know what I want to see the most now?" Ma Hong avoided the group of dogs, walked over with a gloating face, and looked at Ye Qiuming, who had just stood up from the ground with a depressed face, and suddenly said without a head:

"What I want to see now is when you're pounced on by these dogs. As he spoke, he snorted with a big grin, and then looked behind Ye Qiuming with a straight face and said, "But it seems that something more serious than this is about to happen~!"

"Good luck~!" Ma Hong's words fell, and Wang Yuan also walked up and whispered a word with a helpless face, and then left Ye Qiuming in a daze, and flashed to the side.

Chapter 17: It Must Be a Base

As soon as he came back from the ground, Ye Ye Qiuming found that something was wrong with the aura around him, and when he subconsciously looked back, he saw Shan Zixiao walking over with a flat face.

"I'm looking for trouble~!" Ye Qiuming thought subconsciously in his heart.

At the same time, he also seemed to understand the meaning of Wang Yuan and Ma Hong's words, this three flowers of Guangcheng didn't seem to be a master to mess with.

I made a good show of a dog riot in her club, and it is impossible to give myself any good fruit to eat~!

Secretly complaining in his heart, Ye Qiuming said with a calm look on his face: "Well, Miss Shan is here, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble~!"

Shan Zixiao looked at Ye Qiuming and didn't speak, she was indeed attracted by the dog riot, this kind of thing happened in her club, and she happened to be in the club to come over to take a look.

After all, every member here is a second generation who is either rich or expensive, and she can't bear the consequences if one is not good.

However, when she heard about the development of the incident, she was a little interested in the culprit who caused the dog riot, and what could alarm the dogs of the entire club.

This is the first time she has encountered such a thing since the club opened.

"What did you do?" Shan Zixiao asked directly.

Well?

It doesn't seem to be looking for trouble~!

Ye Qiuming heard Shan Zi's smiling tone, and said in his heart: "It's nothing, it's just that I took out a dog food, which is a bit tempting for dogs." ”

While speaking, Ye Qiuming nodded affirmatively, as if to indicate 'Well, it's not a big deal like this~!'

"That's it~!" Shan Zixiao frowned slightly, and looked at the dogs gathered on the ground, searching for the aftertaste of god-level dog food, and felt a little incredulous.

A dog food that can make these well-trained dogs look like they've been hungry for eight lifetimes?

What haven't these dogs eaten in their usual lives?

Do you care so much about a dog food?

She didn't believe it in her heart, but what she saw in front of her made it impossible for her to find a second outcome.

"That's right~!" Ye Qiuming nodded affirmatively.

After that, he raised the wooden box in his hand, indicating that he still had it here.

"I'll take a look~!" Shan Zixiao said with a smile that he couldn't refuse, and reached out to take the wooden box in Ye Qiuming's hand.

"No~!" Ye Qiuming took a step back without hesitation, dodging Shan Zixiao's hand.

"You...."Shan Zixiao's face changed, and he was about to say something, but Ma Hong on the side interjected and said:

"Miss Shan, if you want to see it, you can't watch it here, although I don't like this guy either, but my dog is innocent~!" After that, he put his finger on the trunk of the coniferous pine, and said to the Czech wolfdog who was anxious to turn in circles: "You see that I don't dare to let go now~!"

"Well, yes, Miss Shan's dog food is a little poisonous, you didn't see it just now, my dog didn't even listen to my orders~!"

Just now, his mastiff didn't listen to his orders, but he was doing a coquettish and cute action to Ye Qiuming that he had never done to him, and he was undoubtedly the most depressed among these people.

This mastiff has the direct bloodline of the sky-high Tibetan mastiff for ten years, although it does not have the red hair of the pure red Tibetan mastiff, but in the pet world that has always paid attention to the blood relationship, his Tibetan mastiff is undoubtedly the son of the mastiff king~!

made him earn enough face in this circle, but today a wild boy who suddenly appeared like a god stick, but with an inexplicable and wonderful god-level dog food, he easily made his mastiff betray him, which made him extremely depressed At the same time, he also had great curiosity about god-level dog food.

Shan Zixiao looked at Ma Hong suspiciously, then at the mastiff man, and then nodded, but he didn't say anything directly.

"That's all for today's club~!" Shan Zixiao frowned and glanced at the broken coniferous pine.

It's been messed up with by a few crazy dogs, and naturally it needs to be repaired, otherwise it won't be put into use again.

"Please come with me~!" Shan Zi smiled with a pretty face, and walked back without waiting for Ye Qiuming to answer.

"Huh?" Ye Qiuming looked at Shan Zixiao's back with a confused expression, but he was extremely depressed in his heart, isn't this the end? But how does he look at it, how does he feel that this Shan Zixiao seems to have a kind of intention to settle accounts after the autumn.

"Do you want to run away?" Ye Qiuming glanced at the passage leading to the outside of the club, and hesitated in his heart.

"Let's go~!" Wang Yuan walked over, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and whispered: "This woman is surprisingly cautious in the circle, if you dare to run today, she may chase after your hometown tomorrow~!"

Wang Yuan said and teased the little Lori who looked at Ye Qiuming with a worried look in his arms, thought about it and said: "Maybe it's a good thing to go, isn't it?" Well, I'll help you take over a big business later, and you will definitely become a tyrant from now on after you come out~!"

"You mean?" Ye Qiuming's eyes lit up when he heard that he was making money.

"Well, the secret of heaven must not be leaked~!" Wang Yuan said with a look of disgust.

"Thank you~!Next time I'll give you a little~!" Ye Qiuming smiled slightly, comforted the little Lori, and walked in the direction where Shan Zixiao left.

"Little?" Looking at Ye Qiuming's back, Wang Yuan smacked his lips and came back to his taste, and suddenly had a resentful face: "Curse you must be made into a rice bowl by this woman~!"

.......

Walking next to Shan Zixiao, Ye Qiuming was quite bored with Shan Zixiao, who didn't say a word.

"Is the system there?" Ye Qiuming looked for the system in boredom, he had a lot of questions and wanted to ask the system.

"The host who is there~!"

"I want to ask what that mutation is all about?" Ye Qiuming can roughly understand the semi-tame mutation, but he is a little puzzled by the word mutation.

He'd heard of evolution, mutation, and lesion, but the word mutation was a lot seen on or on TV.

"Variation is a positive and uncertain change that occurs when it is dominated by biological genes and external environmental stimuli, which may be hair variation, IQ, or even the body. ”

"Then those white tigers and white lions are all mutated according to what you said?" Ye Qiuming asked curiously.

"The host thinks too much, mutation is a change that is beneficial to the animal, not a lesion, the white tiger and white lion are albinism, and the disease is not a mutation~!"

"Cut, didn't you say that the mutation may be a hair mutation?Albinism is a disease, but it is also a hair mutation~!" Ye Qiuming secretly pursed his lips and complained.

"What are you thinking?"

Looking at the person beside him who had never said a word from beginning to end, Shan Zixiao couldn't help but stop and ask.

"Arrived?" Ye Qiuming didn't answer the question, and looked left and right when the words fell.

Huh?

Shan Zixiao: "......."

"It's almost ~!" After saying that, Shan Zixiao decided not to pay attention to Ye Qiuming, and she intuitively felt that her self-confidence had been damaged by 10,000 critical hits at this time.

As the three flowers of Guangcheng, although she doesn't care about this title, there are people who don't care about her appearance when they are with her.

"He must be a base~!" Shan Zixiao secretly thought~!

Chapter 18: Hiromi

"It's here, please~!" Shan Zixiao in front of Ye Qiuming glanced into the polished glass door, and turned around.

"Oh~!" nodded, and Ye Qiuming walked in unceremoniously.

A faint fragrance of gardenia rushed into the nose, and it could be seen that this was a woman's office, with an area of more than two hundred square meters more than double the size of Ye Qiuming's pet store, and the huge area made this office inevitably seem a little empty.

From two-thirds of the way through the door, the office is divided into two parts, the hospitality, the office.

There is a desk in the office area, and the hangers are leaning against the bookshelf, and the clothes and books on it are neat and tidy, all revealing a rigorous.

A few pots look very exquisite, but Ye Qiuming is an unnamed green potted plant, which just adds a bit of vitality to the whole office, making the whole office rigorous and not rigid.

"Sit~!"

There are two sofas in the hospitality area, separated by a coffee table, which is much simpler than the office area, but Ye Qiuming can see that whether it is this coffee table, sofa or other items, everything is a luxury, and an ordinary family may not be able to get one of them in a few lifetimes.

"A real local tyrant, dare to exude the breath of a local tyrant to the fullest~!" Ye Qiuming smacked his lips, and he didn't know whether he was envious or jealous and thought: "One day I will also try to be a local tyrant~!"

"What to drink?" Shan Zixiao's words were always short, not verbose at all.

Sitting on the soft sofa, Ye Qiuming couldn't help but change slightly to a more comfortable sitting position, and only then did he reply when he heard Shan Zixiao speak: "Well, let's open it in a cool way, thank you~!"

He could see that Shan Zixiao didn't seem to be looking for trouble with himself, and Ye Qiuming was not polite when he confirmed this.

After a pause, Ye Qiuming continued: "Do you want to ask about the club?"

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, Ye Qiuming looks very single.

"Hmm~!"

Nodding and humming softly, Shan Zi did not answer immediately, but dialed a number on the desk and went out:

"Hey, Sister Wang, please bring the hairball to my office~!"

Hanging up the phone, Shan Zixiao sat opposite Ye Qiuming and said, "Wait a minute, talk about the rest, now show me your dog food~!"

Saying that, Shan Zixiao's eyes were placed on the wooden box in Ye Qiuming's hand, and she was very suspicious of the reason for the dog's rampage.

She wouldn't have believed it anyway if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

"Yes~!"

Without that group of unlucky dogs, Ye Qiuming didn't care who this dog food was, anyway, the system had already deducted the money.

Shan Zixiao was a little curious about Ye Qiuming's crispness, but looking at the wooden box handed over by Ye Qiuming, she didn't hesitate anything.

When she opened the box, a faint fragrance hit her nose, and she couldn't help but sniff it gently.

This is dog food, how can it be so fragrant?

My usual snacks aren't that good, are they?

Shan Zixiao's eyes widened, she resisted the urge to taste the taste of this dog food, but her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly.

I couldn't help but go to most of the doubts in front of her, but now she has only one thought in her heart and eyes.

If this god-level dog food is really so magical, its own pet club must have it~!

It's a pity that it's a, otherwise the old lady has a way to concoct it~!

Glancing at Ye Qiuming, Shan Zixiao felt a little depressed, but he didn't show it: "What do you have in this dog food?"

She just meant to ask casually, and she didn't expect Ye Qiuming to answer anything specific, after all, this kind of dog food, which is so tempting for dogs, is undoubtedly a huge business opportunity.

"It's nothing~!" Ye Qiuming said casually.

Sure enough~!Shan Zixiao heard Ye Qiuming's words, although she was a little prepared in her heart, she still couldn't help but be slightly disappointed.

"That is, the special Yugongde Xiangshui rice, the dehydrated chicken and chicken liver selected by three generations, as well as the best golden maize, pure natural sunshine citrus pulp, and deep-sea fish oil of about 10,000 meters........"

Ye Qiuming said very carefully, except for one of the bright breasts that he couldn't specify, the others were explained very clearly.

After speaking, I saw Shan Zixiao with a look of belief that you have a ghost and said:

"Well, let's not discuss what you said~!"

Her words mean in other words, I won't listen to your nonsense~!

Ye Qiuming probably guessed Shan Zixiao's thoughts when he saw Shan Zixiao's expression, he pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything.

This result was not unexpected, and even he, a person who made it himself, could hardly believe that the dog food for dogs would be used for this, let alone a pet club.

It's normal to be considered, and if it's not normal, you'll think you're a tease, a psychopath.

So Shan Zi's joke fell, Ye Qiuming closed his mouth very interestingly, to be honest, no one believed him, what else did he say.

Bang bang~!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Ye Qiuming subconsciously looked at it and saw a woman in her thirties, standing at the door with a white Pomerani in her arms.

At this time, she was comforting the Pomeranian who was a little restless in her arms~!

"Well, Sister Wang is here~!"

Shan Zixiao smiled slightly, greeted him, and wanted to pick up the Pomeranian in Sister Wang's hand, but the Pomeranian took advantage of the handover between the two, and the smaller body suddenly jumped to the ground.

Then ignoring the stunned Sister Wang and Shan Zixiao, swinging four little short legs, jumped like a snowball and ran towards the wooden box on the coffee table in front of Ye Qiuming.

The wooden box is ajar, and the golden granular dog food inside exudes a tyrant's temperament, even if its miserable shape still can't stop the Pomeranian from pursuing it.

A jump, the coffee table that was not high could not stop Hiromi at all, and when Shan Zixiao came back to his senses, Hiromi had already buried his head in the wooden box and began to enjoy it.

"Hairball, come back~!"

Shan Zixiao tried to order, but Hiromi, who has always been in the spotlight for her loyalty and friendly personality, did not listen to Shan Zixiao's order for the first time under the temptation of god-level dog food.

"You don't have a problem with this dog food, right?" Shan Zixiao's face was not very good, it was really her favorite Po Mei, who would ignore her orders for food and became a real foodie.

"Dead hairball, send away this magic stick later, see if the old lady doesn't put you in a cage and think about the past~!" Shan Zixiao questioned Ye Qiuming while thinking viciously in his heart.

Just looking at the little thing in front of him that suddenly appeared like a ball of white marshmallows, Hiromi, and asked with a cold quilt Shan Zixiao, Ye Qiuming couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "What's the problem?"

He subconsciously asked.

"Are you sure you didn't put anything like opium or anything like that?" Shan Zixiao opened his mouth to sniff.

You've watched too many dramas, right?

Still opium, why don't you have heroin?

Ye Qiuming was speechless for a while, looking at Shan Zi who was slightly embarrassed and smiling, and then he seemed to understand something: "If you put opium, you have to be addicted to dogs, right? Unless you have fed this Pomei opium before~!"

"Really not?" Shan Zixiao was also angry that his dog was so embarrassed, and he was a little embarrassed to hear Ye Qiuming's explanation at this time.

"No~!" Ye Qiu Ming said calmly with a wooden face.

"Okay, you make a price, how can you sell this dog food, our club wants it all~!"