The pet king of the city

"Man, let's go."

Liu bought all the other pet suits and took the Rottweiler to the sports car.

"Brother Pet, come out for a few drinks when you have time."

Before Liu left, he gave Chen Lie an invitation.

"Ok."

Chen Lie nodded.

It was not that he wanted to drink, but that he responded politely.

Watching Liu gradually go away, Chen Lie turned to face the three women.

Ren Qing asked: "That Rottweiler really sold 350,000?"

Chen Lie nodded.

"The world of the rich, I don't understand."

This is what Gu Xiaoyu said.

"The boss is really amazing, just a celebrity pet, he actually sold 7 times the price."

This is Liu Yifeng's emotion.

She never dreamed that a dog could sell for tens of thousands.

Although this period of time, she has adapted, thinking that the famous pet circle is like this.

But today, she found that her worldview was about to refresh again.

"Well, what are you going to eat today?"

Chen Lie said: "To make such a sum today, you must eat a little more. If you want to eat, I will go shopping now."

Ren Qing replied: "I don't know, I like everything you make."

"Just what you are good at."

"Slightly more dishes, right?"

Gu Xiaoyu and Liu Yifeng both smiled and said.

They all admired Chen Lie's cooking skills, and felt that there was nothing hard to beat Chen Lie.

"OK, I will go to the vegetable market to have a look."

"Just do what you have inspired."

Chen Liegang wanted to set off.

A Bao rushed out, wanting to follow.

"You can't go."

Chen Lie refused: "Once you go, you can't buy any dishes."

Abbott was immediately wronged.

After all, Chen Lie still spoiled Abao, and persuaded him: "You honestly play at home. I will not only make good food for you in the afternoon, but also give you enough food."

A Bao is overjoyed.

But when it saw Xiao Hei and Fierce Jiaohu, it pointed at them immediately, and then shook its head.

"What do you mean?"

Ren Qing and other women didn't know what A Bao meant.

Chen Lie asked: "Don't you give them good things?"

A Bao almost nodded, but Xiao Hei's eyes flashed sharply.

A Bao shook his head decisively, pointed at Xiao Hei and Dao Jiao Hu, and then compared his tail finger; then he pointed at himself and compared his thumb.

"I understand."

Chen Lie suddenly said, "You mean to give them only a little bit. Do you want the largest portion?"

A Bao nodded happily.

But it was tragic.

The fierce Jiaohu kicked directly, kicking A Bao and rolling.

The defeated A Bao ran to the bamboo forest in the back alley. The fierce tiger hurriedly chased him down, and Xiao Hei did not let A Bao mean.

"Teach it!"

"Teach Abao!"

Lark, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, also followed.

"These guys."

Chen Lie was speechless, but he also seized the opportunity and quickly went to the vegetable market.

"Ah, grocery shopping!"

"eat!"

Blue Crown learned a few more words.

Don't want Chen Lie as soon as he walked out the door, Bai Ling fell on Chen Lie's shoulder.

Chen Lie ignored it, anyway, he was accustomed to having extra objects on his shoulders and quickly walked towards the vegetable market.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaolie!"

"Xiao Lie, why don't you see your little tiger today?"

"Xiao Lie, you should have brought the giant panda out."

Some acquaintances nearby kept saying hello to Chen Lie.

Before, Chen Lie always brought fierce tigers out to buy groceries, and occasionally A Bao, so everyone was thinking about it.

Chen Lie responded politely one by one, and came to the already sparse vegetable market.

It is now a night market.

Business is good, and the stall is closed early.

"Mr. Chen, do you want bamboo shoots?"

An old man saw Chen Lie, an old customer, and said: "The bamboo shoots are all dug up in the morning and they are fresh."

But Chen Lie took a fancy to the bamboo that was cut on one side.

He asked: "Old man, why are you even selling bamboo now?"

"Of course someone wanted to cut it down specially."

"It is said to be used for interior decoration."

The old man replied: "But that person said he came here in person, but he is now an hour late and he doesn't even give a phone call. It's really untrustworthy."

Chen Lie thought for a while and asked, "Old man, I think you can make bamboo slips with these bamboos. Why don't you sell them to me?"

The old man asked: "Mr. Chen is cooking bamboo slips?"

"Ok."

Chen Lie did not hide it either.

"Bamboo Slip Rice, I used to eat it often, it tastes delicious."

"It's a pity that I can't eat the most authentic one now."

The old man sighed and stuffed all the bamboo to Chen Lie, and said, "Anyway, I have received a deposit from the other party, and no one wants it now. You can give it as you like, half sold and half free."

"Then I'm welcome."

Chen Lie was not shameless enough to take advantage of this little bargain, so he directly gave an old man a happy price, then tied up and prepared to leave.

The old man suddenly picked up a large stack of bamboo leaves and said, "Mr. Chen, these bamboos may be used to wrap bamboo slips. It may have a good effect."

"Thank you."

Chen Lie wanted to buy bamboo leaves just now.

Because there will be gaps after the bamboo slips are split, the bamboo slips rice produced in this way is not perfect.

Wrap the gap with bamboo leaves to ensure the original flavor to the greatest extent.

However, this little skill was inherited from the ability of God of Cooking. I didn't expect the old man to know it. No wonder he said that he hadn't eaten the original bamboo slips for a long time.

"By the way, old man, lend me your machete."

Bamboo is too tough, and ordinary knives simply cut continuously.

To make bamboo slips rice, cutting is the first key, and Chen Lie doesn't want to solve it carelessly.

"Take it."

The old man handed Chen Lie a machete for cutting bamboo and watched curiously.

"Be careful, the knife is sharp."

Bailing actually reminded Chen Lie to be careful.

"Oh, this bird is spiritual enough! It's so sweet!"

The old man looked at Bai Ling in surprise, his eyes full of envy.

He didn't know what he thought of, and he sighed: "I have a big parrot in my family, and my son came back from outside to play with me. After raising it for more than three years, he usually teaches it to learn human language, but he refuses to learn it. The result No longer teach it, but it doesn’t know where it learned some weird things."

"How strange is it?"

Chen Lie asked while looking for an angle.

"It learns to bark when it's okay, and how to bark as a dog. Recently, I don't know from which wicked son I learned the dirtier one. It always..."