Chapter 509 Oh, my good treasure...
A small piece of tempting... not... tempting food for the dog to eat.
"Woo woo~"
A happy whimper murmured from Bubble's throat, and it truly felt the beauty of dog life.
The aroma spreading in her mouth at this moment made her feel as if she was on a vast grassland filled with sunshine, accompanying He Niannian as she ran and played to her heart's content.
The air is filled with the fresh fragrance of green grass, which is the purest smell of nature.
The chirping of insects and birds echoes in my ears, and the breeze is filled with the scent of freedom and happiness.
Not until the food in his mouth disappeared did Bubble wake up from his dream. He stuck out his tongue blankly, licked his nose, and slowly raised his head.
"Woof?"
Bubble cried out in confusion, and then she realized that she was not on the sunny prairie, and the person in front of her was not the familiar hostess, but a strange and somewhat ugly man.
Who is this person?
Bubble fell into a brief period of thought until it suddenly saw the other party handing it another piece of food with an enticing aroma.
It finally recognized it.
Oh, it turns out to be the person without a name.
Paopao swallowed the steamed bread in one gulp, and then began to chew it vigorously and happily.
"Forget it, just consider it as the money paid by Bubble's owner."
Jiang Wei looked at Bubble who was eating with gusto and muttered a few words in his heart helplessly.
After the man and the dog finished completely eating the steamed buns, Jiang Wei took Paopao and walked towards the park for a walk.
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The time came to half past eight in the evening.
The one hundred steamed buns made by Su Chen today were all sold out after more than two hours of business.
Compared with the previous business, this business can only be considered average, or even deviated.
After all, the label of "pet cooked food" itself has certain limitations. Most people are still cautious about feeding this kind of homemade cooked food to their pets and will not easily take the initiative to try it.
In addition, the requirement that pets must be brought along to purchase further limits the customer base to a certain extent.
In fact, most of the people who patronize his business are repeat customers who buy once and then come back to buy again.
After tasting the delicious steamed buns, these customers were willing to pay for them again.
The middle-aged man standing by watched Su Chen start to pack up his stall, then turned around to look at his table which was still full of pet food, and he was so envious that he wanted to bark.
He didn't sell many bags at all.
Are people who keep pets so particular nowadays?
The middle-aged man couldn't help but fall into thought.
They are actually willing to buy a steamed bun that costs ten yuan.
Moreover, for any dog with a big appetite, it is no problem to eat two at a meal. So the cost of one meal is as high as 20 yuan.
He always thought that pet food was the public's choice, but now it seems that the money from pet owners is not as easy to make as he thought, but it also seems that it is easier to make money than he thought?
As the middle-aged man thought about it, his eyes began to become a little blurry, and he felt that his understanding of this industry was gradually deteriorating.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, He Niannian finally finished the work at hand.
She closed her computer, leaned back and stretched.
He picked up the phone beside him and opened the Boss Su fan club group.
There were quite a few old diners chatting in the group, but after swiping the screen around, no one could find any trace of Boss Su.
She sighed slightly, feeling a little disappointed. It seemed that she would not be able to enjoy the delicious food made by Boss Su tonight.
Soon, Bubble, who was lying quietly in his nest in the living room, was immediately activated by the sound of the bedroom door opening. He stood up and swayed his big tail happily from side to side.
"Baby, come on, let Mama charge you!"
He Niannian showed a doting smile on her face. She walked a few steps to Bubble, hugged it, and rubbed it hard.
A moment later, her face was covered with dog hair, but she didn't care at all.
After rubbing against the dog, He Niannian turned her head to look at the bowl placed next to the doghouse.
I saw that the dog food inside was still very full, just a little bit missing.
Hey, what's going on?
Her brows furrowed immediately.
She feeds the dog food to Paopao after he comes back from a walk. Usually, Paopao eats it all up after she feeds him the food.
Is it because I didn’t accompany Bubble today that the furry kid is in a bad mood and even has a decreased appetite?
He Niannian looked at Bubble, who was still happily wagging his tail, and could see a disguised, forced smile in him.
The more she looked at it, the more distressed she felt, and her eyes became slightly red.
"Oh, you're such a good baby to your mother. You're trying not to make her worry, right?"
People who keep pets are always like this, easily becoming sentimental towards their furry children, and He Niannian is no exception.
The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt, and she immediately decided to give Bubble a snack to make up for her negligence today.
She took out a can of meat that was a bit expensive.
This can of food is Bubble's favorite. Every time he opens it, he eats it voraciously.
He Niannian opened the can and the aroma of meat filled the air instantly.
She poured the canned meat into the dog's bowl and said, "Bubble baby, eat it. Mommy knows you like this the most."
After saying that, she touched Bubble's dog head, her face full of a loving expression like an old mother.
Next second.
Bubble lowered his head politely and sniffed the dog bowl hard, as if attracted by the familiar aroma. He then stuck out his tongue and took a bite.
I saw that the tip of the canned meat was suddenly cut off.
And then... nothing happened.
Bubble turned around gracefully, looked at He Niannian with his big eyes, and wagged his tail happily again, with an expression as if he wanted to play with me.
The motherly smile on He Niannian's face froze for a moment, and then gradually faded away.
Something is wrong! Something is very wrong!
This is definitely not Bubble's usual style!
Every time He Niannian opened a can of meat for Paopao, the scene was like being possessed by a hungry ghost.
Bubble will finish the canned meat as quickly as possible, and even lick the dog bowl carefully after eating. It is so clean that it doesn't even need to be cleaned.
Why did you lose interest after just one bite today?
Could it be that Paopao has become so picky about food that he won't even eat such expensive canned food?
"Bubbles?"
He Niannian subconsciously called out Bubble's name very sternly.
Bubble's wagging tail suddenly stopped and fell down in an instant.
As a smart golden retriever, Bubble can always smell some unusual smells from his mistress a few days every month.
At the same time, there will be slow whispers like today, which are meaningless but slightly harsh.
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(End of this chapter)
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