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160 eight

Because of Mr. Bai's plan to eat less and eat more, Zheng He cooked all the ingredients in the refrigerator in just three days.

In the distance, Jiezi, who was lying in a makeshift hut at the fork of the tree, was peeking through the binoculars at the panorama of the villa. Seeing Zheng He standing motionless in front of the huge double-door refrigerator, and the inside of the refrigerator was clean, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud. , whispered: "It's really edible, whoever raises these two unlucky children, don't expect to be well-off..."

Zheng He looked at the refrigerator in distress, and then remembered that the last celery seemed to have been fried last night.

Mr. Bai hugged Zheng He from behind, put his chin on Zheng He's shoulder, put his lips to Zheng He's ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, what are you looking at..."

Zheng He involuntarily softened half of his body.He thinks that Mr. Bai is so weird these days, he can have a hearty sex anytime, anywhere, regardless of the location or time. Recalling this, Zheng He remembered that the box of condoms in his bag now only has two ...this one is going to be restocked too.

"There is no food at home, I have to call Sang Bei." Zheng He tried hard to break himself out of Mr. Bai's embrace.

Mr. Bai's gaze sank slightly, he hugged Zheng He even tighter, and asked, "Then when will you come back?"

"Aren't you going with me?"

"Do you think I can get out in my current state?" Mr. Bai smiled wryly, he was going crazy from the noise.

Zheng He began to worry again: "Yeah, you are so weak now, it will be fine if you faint..." Suddenly, he had an idea, and said: "That's right! Let's ask Sang Bei to bring a wheelchair, and you can sit in it." I push you behind in the wheelchair so you don't have to walk."

Mr. Bai looked at Zheng He, trying hard to know how the brain of this boy with the spirit of Ah Q was composed.

160 nine

Mr. Bai naturally did not agree with Zheng He's brain-dead plan. He took the sleeping pill that Sang Bei handed over, swallowed it and went back to sleep.

Zheng He wrote down the food that needed to be supplemented on the paper, and asked Sang Bei: "Can you connect a network cable in the villa?"

"Do you really need the Internet?"

"Well," Zheng He nodded, "I can't go down the mountain with you to buy things all the time, can I? I don't worry about putting Mr. Bai on it. When I have the Internet in the future, I'll just go shopping online."

"This mountain is Dong Bai's private property. If you don't mind walking 10 minutes down the mountain to receive the courier, and then walking 10 minutes the same way to the villa, I think I will install the network cable for you."

Zheng He:"……"

170

Sang Bei took Zheng He to a large department store in the suburbs.

Sang Bei said: "I will wait for you for an hour, and I hope you will come back on time in an hour. This is a credit card."

"Aren't you going up with me?" Zheng He asked.

Sang Bei pushed his glasses with a serious face: "Is there a reason why I must go shopping with you?"

"Yes." Zheng He spread out the things he wrote along the way that needed to be supplemented, densely filled a large A4 paper, and said, "I can't carry it by myself, and I guess a shopping cart can't fit it. You have to Lift me something."

Sang Bei's face became more serious.

170 one

Coming out of the supermarket, Zheng He asked Sang Bei to carry eight shopping bags by himself because of various problems such as back pain, leg cramps, etc., while he simply carried a small shopping bag.

In the lobby of the supermarket, there is a space next to the elevator for pet sales. Zheng He accidentally lost his footing when he walked down the elevator. A small fence specially designed for customers.

Zheng He wailed: "Sang Bei, my waist is twisted, save me!"

Sang Bei couldn't take his eyes off, pretending not to know this disgraceful person, and calmly walked away with eight shopping bags.

"Sangbei~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Facts have proved that Zheng He is still very lucky.The fence was made of wood and wire, and he pressed the fence against himself but only twisted it up to his waist.

The shopping guide earnestly explained to Sangbei how much patience he needed to make this fence and how difficult it was to make this thing, and finally got to the point: "You guys buy a pet, and I have the right to treat it as spiritual compensation."

Zheng He asked, "Can I lose money?"

The young shopping guide immediately became angry: "What are we buying here?"

Zheng He was taken aback by the shopping guide, and said timidly, "Pets."

"So all transactions other than pets are not accepted!"

Sang Bei began to understand it with reason and emotion, and said: "The most expensive dog of yours is only [-], I will pay you [-], how about it?"

The shopping guide is very persistent: "I only sell dogs!"

In the end, Zheng He had to choose a husky that looked smarter and more capable among a group of silly dogs.

When Sang Bei saw the dog Zheng He had chosen, he couldn't help but sneered, "Ha."

Zheng He and Husky looked at Sang Bei at the same time.

same two.Sang Bei thought in his heart.

170 two

Mr. Bai opened the door and saw a person, a dog and a large pile of shopping bags piled up at the door, he only thought for two seconds, then squatted down with a smile, touched the husky's head, and said, "Zheng He, why did you come back so late? "

Zheng He took the shopping bag and wanted to put things into the house: "It took some time to buy things."

Mr. Bai continued to talk to the dog: "Zheng He, what did you buy back?" Then he raised his head and looked at Zheng He: "Oh, why did you buy another person?"

Zheng He:"……"

The husky ran around the yard. Zheng He took the newly bought pet house and wanted to find a clean place in the yard to put it down. Mr. Bai stood by the door and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to buy a dog?"

Zheng He automatically ignored the fact that he had pushed the fence down, and made up a reason: "I see this dog as a special attraction."

Mr. Bai let out a long "Oh", and continued to ask with a smile: "Then do you think the fence is a hit?"

Zheng He:"……"

After packing up the husky's things, Zheng He patted the ashes on his hands and asked Mr. Bai, "What do you think is the dog's name?"

Mr. Bai played with the hair on the dog's mouth, and replied casually: "Didn't I finish talking just now?"

Zheng He asked hesitantly: "...you mean it is called 'dog'?"

Mr. Bai shook his head: "No, it's called 'Zheng He'."

Zheng He frowned: "Mr. Bai, can you stop bullying people?"

170 three

Zheng He and Mr. Bai seriously discussed the name of the husky.

Mr. Bai first asked: "What do you think is a good name?"

Without even thinking about it, Zheng He uttered a series of words: "Tangyuan, potatoes, steamed buns, rice, millet, dry food..."

"Why is it all food?" Mr. Bai couldn't help laughing.

"Then what do you think it should be called?"

"The name Zheng He sounds the best."

Zheng He blushed, and asked softly, "Are you Ai Wu Ji Wu?"

"No, it's just that I think you two are very similar." Mr. Bai compared the dog's face next to his leg with the human face in front of him, and felt that there was no sense of disobedience.