Chapter 23 Dog Training

"Dude? Detective? ”

Chen Meng could tell that this was drunken talk.

But after all, it's been almost a month since he crossed into the game world, and he still misses things in reality at this time.

It's rare to have someone willing to talk to him.

Simply following the words of the bald monk, he then asked:

"What does the young man mean by this? What is a 'detective'? ”

"That's it...... It's ......", the holy monk stammered for a long time before he came up with an answer:

"It's probably the fast catch in your world, but the kind that the court doesn't pay monthly money, fake fast catch."

When Chen Meng heard his answer, he couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and flattered:

"That should be very powerful, you can participate in solving the case or something."

The holy monk took a bowl of wine, waved his arms wildly, and denied:

"What's so good? Every day's work is to help the rich woman investigate whether her husband is cheating, not to mention running out of office every day, and she has to be careful not to invade privacy. ”

"Forehead ......"

Chen Meng had only heard of the name "detective" in novels in his previous life, but he didn't know that detectives in reality usually do such work.

He then asked:

"Then why don't you work hard and try to be a real catcher?"

"Harm!" The holy monk shook his head, "I didn't get in, why else?" ”

"Didn't get in?"

"In our world, being a fast catcher is a good job, and you need to pass an exam to get a job."

Of course, Chen Meng knew that his question was another part.

"I'm asking you, since you didn't get in, it means that you are not suitable for fast fishing. Why do you want to be a 'detective' for Narausch? ”

"Well......" the holy monk thought for a moment and replied:

"Maybe it's because of love. I've loved detectives since I was a child, but after graduating from college, I didn't know what to do, so I simply joined a detective company as a detective. In the past few years, I have barely entered the door. ”

It seemed that this holy monk was completely drunk, and it was unlikely that he would have doubts about Chen Meng's identity after waking up.

There is no need for him to continue

Chen Meng stopped asking him questions like "what is a university" this time, and continued to listen.

The holy monk then said, "I see that you caught dozens of dogs in the afternoon, you don't want to use them to track something, do you?" ”

The analysis is quite professional, Chen Meng nodded.

"Then brother, you couldn't be more wrong. This kind of tracking dog generally needs to be trained from an early age, you catch a few temporarily, at most to help you smell where there is big feces, how can you smell what you want? ”

"This ......" Chen Meng was fascinated by the hearing and asked:

"So what should I do? It's very important to me right now, but it's too late to get a dog again. ”

The holy monk replied in a daze:

"It doesn't matter. That's it, I'll fall in love with you, brother, and I'll take a leave of absence tomorrow to help you train for free. ”

"Huh? Didn't you just say that you need to train from a young age? Chen Meng was puzzled.

The bald monk replied proudly:

"That's not the norm. If it's the kind of dog that is gifted and only trained for a single scent, it doesn't need to be trained that long. If you're lucky, you can learn the basics in just half a day. ”

"Really?"

Chen Meng saw him looking drunk, and he didn't know if what he said was true or not.

But if nothing else, as far as the tracking dog is concerned, what the holy monk said does not sound like a lie.

He thought about it, and in the spirit of not using it in vain, he decided to take advantage of the holy monk.

"Bald young man, then I'll ask you tomorrow, if I can really train a dog, I, Chen Meng, will be grateful."

This set of words Chen Meng has used on passers-by, and the effect is good.

"It's all brothers! Say thank you? ”

The holy monk was also upright, drank another glass, changed the topic and continued to brag.

……

……

In the blink of an eye, the morning glow was full, and the night had passed.

The two drank all night, and Chen Meng was in a decent state, only slightly drunk.

The bald monk was a little embarrassed.

The bald man had fallen to the ground by this time, and was asleep.

The Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill he used to protect his body had been lifted at this time.

The posture of the jack pendant has long since dispersed.

Chen Meng wanted to take his life at this time, it was as easy as a finger.

But there's no point in killing him.

This is a super monster that can be resurrected indefinitely.

You can kill him now, but in a few days, he'll come back to you for trouble.

In desperation, Chen Meng had no choice but to lean down.

"Hey! Holy Monk! Wake up! ”

After patting the bald face for a long time, Chen Meng finally reacted.

It's not just this bald guy in the game who is drunk.

The player who is manipulating the character outside of the game should also be drunk.

"What is this called? A big man who drinks with a character in the game and drinks himself to a hangover? ”

Chen Meng felt a little big.

It's okay if the characters in the game are drunk, and they wake up in half an hour at most.

But the guy outside the game is hard to say.

He talked to himself all night last night, but today he didn't know what time he was going to sleep.

"Well, just leave this guy here. In this way, no one can enter the cottage, so we can settle down. ”

At this time, it was early in the morning, and the second master woke up and came in from the courtyard, and when he saw the bald head lying on the ground, he also frowned.

"Big brother, why hasn't this person left yet?"

Chen Meng scratched his head and said:

"I spent the night with him yesterday, and he told me that he has a knack for dog training, so staying here can help us catch the spy."

When the second master heard this, his brows frowned even tighter:

"The spy comes every day at noon. He slept like this now, and he must have slept through the afternoon. When the dogs were discovered by the spies, wouldn't we have fallen short? ”

When Chen Meng heard this, he realized that things were not good.

The dogs are almost impossible to hide in the cottage, and if they are seen by the spies, they will definitely startle the snakes.

The bald head said that it takes half a day to train dogs.

It's barely too late to start training now.

If you delay it a little longer, I'm afraid that things will be in trouble.

"I almost forgot! The second child, you tell the third child to go and make a basin of water, and splash it directly on his face! ”

Chen Meng wasn't sure if he could wake up, but at the moment he had no other way but to reluctantly try.

After a while, the third child came over with a wooden basin filled with water and splashed it on the face of the bald monk with a "bang".

It's also a coincidence.

The bald monk was wearing headphones and fell asleep on the computer desk.

Now a huge sound of water came from the earphones, and the holy monk in the dream was so frightened that he knocked down the beer can on his table and splashed it right on his face.

"Why?"

The holy monk in the game and in reality was shocked and woke up suddenly.

"Bald young man, please hurry up and start training the dog."

Chen Meng said politely, as if the splashing of water had nothing to do with him.

The holy monk's mind was still a little weak at this time.

After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that when he was half drunk and half awake last night, he seemed to have taken on a hidden task to help the Raptors train dogs.

The holy monk was about to check the task panel to confirm, but was stopped by Chen Meng.

"Young man, please start training the dog quickly, there will naturally be hidden special rewards after the training."

Hidden special rewards?

When the bald head heard this, he was instantly interested, but he didn't bother to confirm it, and walked directly outside the conference hall.

"What about dogs? Where is it? ”

"That's what is tied under the pillar at the entrance of the wall!"

"Okay!"

Compared to a private detective, the bald monk is more like a demon monk who sells dogs.