Lin Yu: This house is exactly the same as mine!

Zhang Boer: This is good, I'll buy one.

Li Sanyi: Please stay away from me, I want to bite people recently.

Li Sanyi, who was full of damage points, angrily picked up a bag of Feng Yin's big snacks at home.

"Mend my wounded heart."

"I have no opinion, but when did you switch to dog food?"

"Wang!"

Allah screamed, Li Sanyi turned the package, looked up and down, looked left and right, and finally found the sign of a puppy in a corner.

"The person who designed the packaging has a sick brain!"

Li Sanyi was just about to throw down the dog food, when he heard Lin Yu say: "It's not that people can't eat this brand of dog food, it's very nutritious." ”

"How much?"

Lin Yu, who was asked, thought hard, and her little face wanted to turn red.

"I don't look at the price when I spend money....but it should be no less than 5,000 yuan."

"Five thousand?"

Feng Yin, Li Sanyi, and Zhang Boer spoke in unison, looking at the bag of dog food with the same eyes.

In the end, the dog food was taken away by Li Sanyi, who said that he would put it at home as an ornament.

Seeing off the three of them, Wind Yin prepares to rest.

"What?"

Allah came over with his phone in his mouth and stood in the doorway.

"Wang!"

"Oh - SIM card?"

Allah snorted affirmatively, and the wind groaned to get up, put a rope on Ala, and went out to buy a mobile phone card for others.

Since Allah didn't have an ID card, Feng Yin used his ID card to get a card for him and put it on his phone.

Allah jumped excitedly, frightening many people along the way.

"Calm down, calm down, you'll be able to call when you go back."

Allah came home excitedly, and the first thing he did was bite his phone.

Feng Yin dialed Cheng Yanqiu's number, but he didn't answer for a while.

"Don't you answer an unknown number?"

Feng Yin changed the phone to call Cheng Yanqiu, but still didn't answer.

"Your master should be filming, I'll send him a message, he'll call you back when he's fine"

Excited, Allah instantly wilted, lying on the floor, staring at his phone.

This kind of big cute thing, the wind can't bear it.

"Okay, I'll make you something to eat, you're waiting for the phone call after eating, and you'll have the strength when the time comes, won't you?"

Allah tilted his head, and one rolled over to his feet, following behind Wind Moan.

After a hearty meal, the phone finally rang.

Allah jumped over on all fours, spinning in circles excitedly.

Wind Whisper answers the phone.

"Tell me something?"

"Nope."

"Allah answered the phone."

Allah once again took the initiative on the phone, and one person and one dog began to communicate again.

Feng Yin soon received a message on his mobile phone, Cheng Yanqiu wanted to add Alla's micro WeChat, video.

The wind shouted to the excited Allah, and added its master's micro WeChat, so that one person and one dog could see each other.

As for herself and Cheng Yanqiu, Feng Yin felt that there was no need for the two to become friends.

Allah, who could see people, was running around the house excitedly with his mobile phone in his mouth, as if he was taking Cheng Yanqiu to see his new home.

Feng Yin hid in the kitchen with his mobile phone, looking at the meager ones, super talk stickers, and today's hot search.

Sure enough, the news that she raised a dog with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan and lived in a luxury flat occupied a place in the hot search.

Interestingly, this time there were not as many people who scolded her in the comment area as before, but it was all ridiculing how to find such a job.

After pulling for a while, Feng Yin skillfully exchanged heat, exchanged money, and paid off debts.

After a set of processes, Feng Yin began to choose the content of tomorrow's part-time job.

"Look at the cuties all for me - I really hate that I don't die."

(End of chapter)