"Okay, I got it. Swipe the card."
After the payment was successful, the lady took out a packet of information and handed it to her: "This is the dog's vaccination book and certificate. If you have any questions later, you can contact us directly."
After the clerk moved all her things into the trunk, Guan Yan sat in the back seat and hugged the furry little dog.
"Can I call you Coconut? A snow-white little coconut."
Obviously, she is bad at naming, which can be seen from the fact that she named her three cats Orange, Papaya and Coal Ball.
"Hey, I just realized that many of the names I gave you are fruits."
Coconut was lying on her legs, humming and whimpering, and he was a whimpering monster.
After arriving home, Guan Yan tied a leash on the dog at the door and said, "Sister Lan, please clean up the empty room on the second floor and put all the dog's things in there. I'll take him to play in the yard first."
Fortunately, she didn't put a bed in that room, so it was just the right place to keep the coconut.
Finally, I can use this big yard. Coconut was so happy to see all the green that he just ran away. Fortunately, he has so much strength because he is still young. When he grows up, he will have to drag Guan Yan along.
She simply untied the rope. The gate was closed anyway, and she thought this would give the dog more freedom and happiness, and she wouldn't have to worry about it running away.
She patted Coconut's head gently, indicating that it could go play by itself.
Coconut wagged its tail excitedly. It first ran to one corner of the yard and sniffed the grass on the ground, then ran to the other side and sniffed the flowers in the flower bed.
She sat on the swing chair, enjoying watching the coconut's every move. It was really healing to see it playing happily.
Over time, the coconuts gradually adapted to their new environment.
From time to time, it would run to her, lick her hand, and act coquettishly towards her, while Guan Yan would gently stroke its fur.
She opened her phone and ordered a lot of toys for it.
"Coconut, do you want to play Frisbee?"
"Ooooooooooooooo."
Coconut seemed to understand and called out to her a few times, swinging its tail like a propeller.
"Okay, I'll add it for you. I'll add it all, including the teething stick."
Who knows how much offensive power this adorable white ball squatting in front of her, smiling and wagging its tail at her has? She has always preferred white colors, whether for people or pets, and now she really wants to spend all her money on it.
After dinner, Guan Yan discovered a treasure blogger.
She originally felt that her Douyin account level was too high and it was eye-catching. She would be Q-ed in every live broadcast room she entered. Today, she just wanted to watch the live broadcast quietly for a while, so she opened a small account to browse through the various live broadcast rooms.
Finally, I stopped at a live broadcast room of a cooking show. It was nothing else but that the person's voice was so pleasant to listen to. Actually, her voice was not that superior, but it could make the listeners feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. I don't know whether others felt bathed in spring breeze or not, but she did.
The anchor's ID is Yishixin'an. I flipped through his homepage and saw that it was full of videos of him cooking, baking, cleaning, and folding clothes. This guy is really versatile and a little home expert, right?
Exit the homepage. What he made today was sweet and sour pork ribs. It is generally difficult for this kind of live broadcast room to attract a lot of people. After all, he doesn’t show his face or do any other work. He just teaches people how to cook. There are only more than 70 people in the live broadcast room.
"Some people say the ribs they make are hard to chew. You can try my method."
Yishixinan took a bowl and put the chopped ribs in it and filled it with water.
"Put the ribs in water with a spoonful of salt and flour, then knead them with your hands to remove the fishy smell."
My mother's hands like to poke her. It may be because she often does housework. Her hands look rough, but they are strong and powerful with distinct joints. It feels great to pinch pork ribs. The most important thing is that they are not black, which is very important to her.
"After kneading, pour out the water, put the ribs into the pan and stir-fry until golden brown, add appropriate amount of rock sugar to fully release the meat flavor, then add onion, ginger, garlic, star anise, a large bowl of hot water, season with salt and pepper, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce and aged vinegar, cover and simmer on low heat for 30 minutes, and finally drizzle with a spoonful of aged vinegar before serving."
He must be alone, and there is only one camera, so the picture keeps turning back and forth.
After pouring the vinegar, he stir-fried it with his right hand and said, "Finally, just turn up the heat until the sauce thickens. If you have white sesame seeds at home, you can add a small handful."
Wow, this golden color made Guan Yan, who had just finished dinner, so greedy that her nose seemed to be able to smell the fragrance through the other side of the screen.
After he put the ribs on a plate, he got a bowl of rice and sat down to eat.
"Dinner is ready."
He ate piece after piece, and soon half of the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs was finished. Isn't he tired of it? He eats just one dish like this. (╯°Д°)╯︵
[None of Your Business: Don’t anchors eat vegetables? Isn’t pure meat greasy?]
She's really not a nitpicker, she's just purely curious. She usually gets tired of eating two pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs, and then eats a few bites of refreshing vegetables to relieve the greasiness before continuing to eat.
【Newcomers may not know】
[Xin'an cooks a dish every night, eats whatever is cooked, and never cooks a second one]
[Yes, I think it's awesome too. He even eats braised pork and braised pork belly without any preparation.]
Guan Yan sent out a Huazi.
[This time I spent 3,000 yuan, and received a random rebate of 95 times, with a total of 285,000 yuan received]
[What's it to you: The anchor can just go and stir-fry some vegetables, please]
[What's it to you: Although you eat delicious food, I think you are sick of it]
Although the host didn't show his face while eating, the chewing sound was very pleasant to listen to, and he didn't smack his lips. If she was hungry at this moment, she would be driven crazy by his greed.
[Wow, look, this guy spent 3,000 yuan just to watch you eat vegetables]
【I feel at ease now】
[Thank you @关你什事的华子~Thanks for your support] The manager was also super excited, especially happy for the anchor. Xin'an had never received Huazi before. Every time he finished cooking, he would just start eating without showing any talents. He would just glance at the public screen from time to time to answer everyone's questions. He didn't expect that a newcomer would come today and it would be Huazi.
[I also saw the great special effects in this live broadcast room]
[What's so interesting about cooking? There are also people complaining about Huazi. I am not Sister Li]
[What's it to you: If not, Sister Li will shoot, who brushed it for you to see?]
There are idiots every year. These days, no matter what you do, there will be internet trolls who will hide behind their keyboards and make you rot and stink.
【I won’t leave, just a little bit】
Case solved, elementary school student.
"Thank you for the Huazi. I just saw it. Sorry, I'll go stir-fry some water spinach now. I happen to have some at home. Did you just want to see me eat some vegetables?"
Yishi Xin'an was also stunned. One Huazi was half a month's salary for him, and he could get 1,500 yuan from the platform's share.
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