Cute pet live broadcast: My husky dominates the world?

Chapter 164 The dog that can beat eggs

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

Zhou Lin collapsed slightly and yelled several times because he didn't expect that the only food left in Lin Yao's refrigerator was also problematic.

Without food, Zhou Lin felt scratching his head and felt too uncomfortable, because Zhou Lin knew that filling his stomach was more important than anything else.

People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don't eat a meal.

Zhou Lin murmured to himself. He was very disappointed. He wanted to take out a few dollars from his backpack and go to the convenience store downstairs to buy some snacks to cushion his stomach.

But just as he was about to leave, Zhou Lin hesitated again. After all, he had finally raised the 4500 yuan. Every extra penny he spent would reduce Lin Yao's hospitalization expenses by one penny. He didn't want to put Lin Yao in trouble.

But you can't let yourself go hungry like this. The rumbling sound is really uncomfortable.

Do you have flour? An idea suddenly flashed in Zhou Lin's mind. The simplest ingredients can often make the most delicious food.

Zhou Lin felt that as long as he gave him a bowl of flour and a little green onion, he could make a delicious meal.

But for Lin Yao, a poor guy, Zhou Lin couldn't be sure whether he had flour at home. If not, then Lin Zhoulin's last hope would be dashed.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Zhou Lin once again roared rhythmically a few times. He was using this momentum to cheer himself up. He felt that as long as he searched hard, he would definitely be able to find some flour.

After all, Lin Yao didn't have much money, so he couldn't bear to go out to eat and drink, and it was absolutely impossible for him to order takeout.

The only best way to save money is to make it yourself, so Lin Yao's family should have flour or rice.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lin began to search quickly, because after such a long time, his stomach could not hold it anymore, and now he felt like he had not eaten enough for several days.

Standing next to the kitchen cabinet, Zhou Lin rummaged around and finally found a little flour in the bottom drawer.

For Zhou Lin, this flour was enough to satisfy his hunger, and he couldn't waste any of it.

Pour the flour in the bag into the bowl. Zhou Lin, who has lived through hard times, naturally knows how to make some pimple soup.

Before he transformed into a dog, his life was quite shabby. There was no big fish or meat every day. He lived an ordinary life, so Zhou Lin had long been used to it. .

However, it is still difficult for humans to understand that a dog can cook skillfully.

"Look, everyone, this dog Wangcai seems to be cooking for himself!"

"That's right, he is indeed cooking for himself. Look how stylish he is holding the bowl and flour."

"Can he do it? He's not playing a game."

Dogs are also very curious animals. He wants to take a look at anything he has never come into contact with.

Especially food like flour, which can bring joy to dogs, is even more likely to make dogs want to stop eating.

Dogs are naturally destructive species. After encountering flour, they will play with it wantonly. Although Zhou Lin did not regard flour as a plaything this week, he was very happy when he saw the flour without knowing it.

For some unknown reason, Zhou Lin subconsciously stretched out his dog paw, wanting to grab a handful of flour and blow on it.

Zhou Lin may not have let himself go for a long time. Being a free dog is very happy for Zhou Lin. Now Zhou Lin doesn’t think about the hunger in his stomach, but stretches out his dog paws to scratch in the flour bag. A small handful of flour.

Looking at the snow-covered white flour, Zhou Lin, the bitch, actually blew a puff of air.

The flour flew into the air and appeared in front of the live broadcast audience like scattered snowflakes.

At this moment, they decided that Zhou Lin was just a curious dog, and he was not cooking for himself.

"It seems like you above have overestimated Wangcai. How can he cook for himself? How can two dogs cook if their paws are not flexible?" "Yes, that's right. I I agree, Wangcai is just a dog cooking anyway, he really doesn’t know how to do this!”

"Yes, yes, please stop overestimating Wangcai. He is nothing more than that. He has no ability to cook."

At this time, the viewers in the live broadcast room were sure that this dog in Wangcai would never cook.

However, Wangcai shocked the audience in the live broadcast room with an unexpected move.

In the cupboard of Lin Yao's house, Zhou Lin saw an egg. This egg was like a treasure to Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin, who hasn't eaten eggs for a long time, misses the taste of eggs.

Just like he did when he was still a human, he took the egg and knocked it gently on the mouth of the bowl. In an instant, the egg fell into the porcelain bowl.

"Ah, am I dazzled?"

In the live broadcast room, some viewers began to rub their eyes vigorously, and he felt that he must have made a mistake.

"That's right, that's right, Wangcai was beating eggs just now!"

"Can eggs be beaten? Can a dog crack eggs? Wangcai is a magical creature. He can even crack eggs!"

"This dog should only exist in heaven, and is rare to find in the world..."

Suddenly someone sighed again, and Zhou Lin always surprised everyone by surprise.

After the eggs were beaten into the bowl, Zhou Lin felt that the shape of the eggs was too ugly. If he wanted to disperse the egg droplets in the boiling water, he would have to beat the eggs more chaotically.

Holding a spoon in his hand, Zhou Lin, the dog, held the bowl and used the small spoon in his right hand to stir the egg liquid that was not completely dispersed.

"How could a dog do that?"

Someone asked again, no matter how hard they died, they would not believe that Zhou Lin, a dog, could crack eggs.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that a dog could crack eggs.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. It's been an eye-opener in my life!"

"Wangcai, you have taught me a lot!"

Gouzi, when Zhou Lin made a series of anti-Gouzi actions, the Squirrel Director directly closed his own microphone.

He didn't want to be embarrassed, and he didn't want to not know how to respond to the audience in the live broadcast room when they questioned him.

Escape quickly is the best solution that Director Squirrel can think of now.

After quickly turning off the mic, Director Squirrel chose to avoid speaking no matter how the viewers in the live broadcast room asked.

"Director Squirrel, are you still here? Please explain to us how a dog can cook!"

"Director Squirrel, call Director Squirrel..."

"Director Squirrel, Director Squirrel..."

Everyone shouted for Director Squirrel in unison, and Director Squirrel looked at his name appearing crazily on the public screen, and he could only hurriedly seek a solution.

He knew that the bookshelf behind him was filled with books on dog research. As long as he understood these books thoroughly, he would be able to help the viewers in the live broadcast room answer their questions.

(End of this chapter)