Pet King

Chapter 655: Chopsticks and bowl

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Zhang Zi'an was almost labelled by the descendants of the Zhang family (if any), "the emperor's entrepreneurship was not halfway but his middle was broken", which also made him understand more deeply. Some words can't be said, and some cats can't mess with them.

I thought I would spend a quiet and peaceful day in the sound of Langlang ’s story. I did n’t expect to have a bird and cat jump from the morning. Richard and Snow Lion asked at an average frequency of every five minutes to ask why they have n’t. Appearing, Fina was suspicious of every book as if she had suffered delusional delusions. I felt that there were always people who wanted to hurt ... Xinghai, Lao Cha and Feimas listened to them seriously, but encountered some incomprehensible terms , They will also speak and ask, Zhang Zi'an had to stop and explain to them, which caused the originally coherent story to be fragmented and exhausted!

Near noon, Tingting and Xiaozhuang, volunteers at a snack bar, were two young men, a man and a woman.

"How are you? I'm still talking about getting it myself." Zhang Zi'an closed the screen of the phone to welcome him and took the foam insulation box from them.

It stands to reason that Xiaozhuang and Tingting only need to work one hour each morning and one night, and they are only responsible for taking care of the cats, without having to 'plug in' the daily business affairs in the store.

"We see that the old couple is too busy, so we can do a favor, anyway, there is nothing to do." Tingting and Xiaozhuang looked at each other and replied.

They have n’t actually raised cats before, and have been staying on the forums on Weibo and Cloud Cat Feeding. This time they participated in the process of raising cats and took care of seven cats all at once, so they really knew that raising cats was not It's easy. Each cat's ‘character’ is different. Some are naughty, some are quiet, some are relatives, some are lonely, and they have different attitudes toward strangers.

On the first day of volunteering at the snack bar, they even made a joke and saw that there were eight food bowls and eight cat litter boxes in the storage room of the cat's temporary residence. I took one of them smartly and put it away, and I laughed at Li's husband 'woman' secretly, maybe he was old and confused, and the seven cats became awkward, pushing each other, snatching food bowls and sand. Pots.

After the education of Li's husband 'women', they learned that when raising multiple cats, the number of food bowls and sand pots needs to be one more than the number of cats, otherwise scramble will occur. This is not because the old couple did not know how to count, and Cats don't know how to count. Since then, they no longer dare to make their own claims, learn the knowledge of cat breeding with an open mind, and spend more than two hours as a volunteer at a snack bar every day. They also actively help to do other things.

Every day, Li's husband 'women' reported privately to Zhang Zi'an and Sun Xiaomeng about Xiaozhuang and Tingting's performance that day, so Zhang Zi'an knew they were working hard, but still reminded: "If you want to do it for a month, you must Do it for a month, even during the Chinese New Year. "

"Rest assured that we are fine during the Chinese New Year. Unless there is any natural disaster, we must come to report every day." They answered with confidence.

"Oh? Can it really work?" Zhang Zi'an deliberately asked a question. "It doesn't seem to be Valentine's Day long after the New Year? Isn't your Valentine's Day scheduled?"

Xiaozhuang and Tingting looked at each other and held their hands sweetly. "We have already seen both parents and we can just pass Valentine's Day casually, without delaying our volunteering time."

It's a dog food that caught us off guard.

Zhang Zi'an burst into tears, and it was unexpected that the Chinese New Year would soon be over, and she would be forced to jam the dog food.

When the two leave with empty foam incubators, Zhang Zi'an prepares food for the spirits, and he will have lunch himself.

Since Wang Qian, Li Kun and Lu Yiyun were not there, he did n’t order takeaway. Anyway, it ’s almost New Year ’s Day, and he also plans to change the taste-even if Uncle Li ’s takeaway is good and cheap, he always eats a little. Already. According to different customs in different places, he was eating dumplings in the thirties and the first day. He was too lazy to make dumplings by himself. He simply bought a few packets of frozen dumplings from the supermarket and threw them into the refrigerator. When he wanted to eat, he cooked one.

He has n’t cooked for a long time, so he plans to eat dumplings at noon today.

Eating quick-frozen dumplings is as simple as boiling water and boiling the dumplings. Then you can ditch some vinegar and garlic to eat.

In the kitchen on the second floor, he put the quick-frozen dumplings in the pot, prepared an empty plate for the dumplings that just came out of the pot, set aside the bowls and chopsticks that he hadn't used for a long time, and started to cut garlic on the cutting board.

After cutting the two ends of the garlic, he put the garlic in a bowl, poured some vinegar, and dripped two drops of sesame oil, stir well, smelled very fragrant, and made his appetite open.

He put his chopsticks on the mouth of the bowl and waited until the dumplings were cooked out of the pan.

Waiting was boring, but there was a fire on the stove, and I couldn't leave the kitchen to do something else, maybe I would forget.

He reclined next to the counter. He glanced boringly in the kitchen, and when he looked at the tableware, his heart seemed to be touched, and some thought flashed from his mind. However, when he turned his eyes back to the tableware and tried to relive the strange feeling just now, he couldn't think of anything.

He frowned, staring at the tableware for thought.

The bowl is an ordinary bowl. The white 'color' bowl body and shades of blue and gray, due to long-term friction and use, the outer glaze layer is slightly worn. Although this bowl has been useless for a long time, it has been used before. It has been rewashed just now. There is no unsanitary problem.

The same is true of chopsticks. They are a pair of ordinary bamboo chopsticks. When they were first bought, they were the pale yellow 'color' of the bamboo itself. Countless times, it is reasonable to say that there should not be any strange feelings, so what is going on in the heart just now? It seems like a vague answer to a problem.

The water in the pot is about to boil, the scorching heat rises, and the white 'flower' 'flower' dumplings float in the water.

Zhang Zi'an tried to grasp the inspirational tail like grasping the life-saving straw. He knew that he had to figure it out before boiling the pot. Otherwise, when he turned off the fire, dumplings would be completely interrupted, but if he didn't turn off the fire, the water in the pot would overflow and the natural gas might be poured out.

A pair of straight chopsticks are tightly closed together and placed squarely on the round bowl mouth, as if challenging him.

Cooing! Cooing!

The water in the pot has already boiled. White 'color' foam quickly accumulates on the water surface. The lid of the pot is constantly trembling. Seeing that the water will overflow the pot.

At the last moment, Zhang Zi'an finally figured it out. He rushed forward mechanically to turn off the fire, but in his mind he grabbed the answer and thought it over and over again, for fear of an oversight and forget it.

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