You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

"Ah Chen, you...are you still treating dogs?"

Old Man Su saw Su Chen leaning over to check the dog, so he pulled him and asked in a low voice.

"Dad, please sit down for a while."

Su Chen warned, leaning over to sniff: "You dog has fed people pesticides."

The young man who brought the dog over shook his head repeatedly.

"How is that possible? Wangwang was raised by our family and loved by everyone. Who would feed him pesticides?"

"It was eaten by mistake."

As soon as these words were spoken, Old Man Su glanced at him sideways.

"Young man, do you think the dog's nose is just a decoration?"

The young man was stunned.

"Pesticides have such a strong smell, how could it not smell it? And how could it accidentally ingest it?"

Seeing that he was still somewhat distracted, Old Man Su reminded him, "Did you offend the neighbors?"

"No, I don't know~"

The young man hurriedly looked at the yellow-haired dog and saw that it was still dying. He asked Su Chen hurriedly: "Master, is there any hope? Can it be saved?"

Su Chen asked him to move aside and pressed his hand on the dog's belly. The dog suddenly raised its head and then vomited out a mixture of debris and the smell of pesticides.

"Huh~"

The people around moved away in disgust.

Although the young man was also startled, he quickly pounced on him again.

"Wangwang, Wangwang, are you okay? Wangwang..."

Su Chen glanced at him, injected strength into the dog, watched it slowly recover, and sighed.

The young man froze: "Master..."

He looked at Su Chen helplessly: "Really... there's no hope?"

Su Chen glanced at him, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands: "How old is your dog? Ten years old, right?"

"...Ah?" The young man was confused.

"The dog is already old, and this time the pesticides damaged its organs. Although it has recovered somewhat, it won't live long."

The young man blinked. "If it's not long, how long is it?"

"Only one or two years."

The young man let out a long breath.

"It's okay, I can still live for another year or two, woo woo woo, wang wang~"

He pounced on it and wiped the corner of the dog's mouth. Seeing this, Old Man Su frowned and muttered in disgust: "It's just a guard dog, why does it act like its brother has died?"

Old Man Su pulled Su Chen aside and asked, "Ah Chen, how much do you charge for treating dogs?"

"It's not that much effort, 20 yuan."

Old Man Su was satisfied.

Then let's just treat the dog, that is...

"Yueyue, don't touch it. There are many fleas on the dog. Be careful of being bitten."

Yueyue immediately retracted her hand.

The young man hurriedly explained, "Uncle, no, I bathe Wangwang every two days, more frequently than I bathe myself. Wangwang doesn't have fleas."

"That dog is a beast..."

"Ahem, Dad," Su Chen said, "I'm a little thirsty. Can you help me get a drink from the store?"

Old Man Su was stunned for a moment and had to go into the hardware store.

Su Chen smiled apologetically at the young man: "I'm sorry, my father has rather old-fashioned ideas."

The young man waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay. In fact, many people say the same thing. When I was a child, I took Wangwang to sleep in the bed with me. My grandparents didn't agree, but they finally agreed after I gave in."

He took out the money as he spoke.

"Master, how much is it?"

"20."

"Does Wangwang need to take any medicine later?"

"Give it some liquid food so it's easier to digest. Take care of it for a few days."

Su Chen took the money and his hand suddenly stopped.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the young man carefully.

The young man felt a little confused and touched his face.

"Master, is there something on my face?"

Su Chen quickly retracted his gaze, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that you look a little bad."

"Of course. I took Wangwang to several hospitals, but they refused to treat him. They said he would not survive. Then a taxi driver saw how worried I was and told me there was a doctor here who could treat turtles. That's why I came here."

The young man glanced at the dog and saw that it had been able to stand up shakily. He was delighted: "Wangwang, you are really well. Haha, let's go home."

He was reluctant to let the dog fall to the ground, so he still held it tightly, bowed slightly to Su Chen, and then left happily.

Su Chen waited until his figure disappeared before he took out his mobile phone.

Before the call was made, a familiar voice came: "Brother Su, look what good things I brought you."

Su Chen turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Qian.

He had his hands behind his back, and Dong Rongjin, who was following behind him, was holding a food box in his hand.

"came back?"

"Is everything settled over in Heze?"

Zhang Qian said hi and waved his hand casually.

"The broken mirror is broken. There's no danger. We'll just walk around and come back."

"The fragments have been handed in, but I did bring you a fish from the river."

As he spoke, Dong Rongjin walked forward, placed the food box on the table, and opened the lid.

Su Chen glanced at it: "Tan's house?"

Tanzhai is the name of catfish in Cuicheng dialect.

Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Dong Rongjin, and when he saw him nod, he waved his hand in disgust.

"You have only one dialect here, and I'm too lazy to learn it."

He pulled up a chair and sat down, smiling at Yueyue and Ah Cai, explaining, "This is a catfish caught in the Heze underground river. Let me tell you, the water in that underground river is so clear, and there are even palm-sized river shrimp in it. They are so delicious~"

"Where are the river shrimps?" Su Chen asked.

Zhang Qian's words were stuck there, and he quickly coughed twice: "Well..."

"Hey uncle, sorry, we ate them all!"

"I was originally planning to bring some of it back for you, but I couldn't help myself on the way..."

"Master, you are so powerful. If you really want to eat, it would be quicker to just walk over, right?"

Zhang Qian: “!!!”

He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

Looking at Su Chen's unchanged expression again, his expression relaxed.

Forget it, Xiao Su doesn’t look like the kind of person who is greedy for food.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Su Chen nodded.

"That's right. I'll go to Heze and get some myself, then send them to the Lakeside Hotel and have the chef prepare them for me."

Dong Rongjin nodded: "Yes, yes, that's right."

"When we catch them and take them out of the cave, they are half dead, so we can only ask local chefs to cook them casually. But it's different for you, uncle. If you want to get them back, remember to call us."

Zhang Qian even admired his disciple a little.

They are getting more and more demanding.

Su Chen nodded, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

He took a sip and said, "It's quite fresh."

Old Man Su brought him a glass of water and glanced at it: "Hey, Tan's house? How did you cook it? There's no fish jelly at all!"

"Really? I said the chef at Heze's place is incompetent. Look, he can't even cook fish jelly. But uncle, this fish is really fresh. Why don't you try it too?"

Su Chen handed the chopsticks to Old Man Su, who picked up a piece and tasted it, raising his eyebrows: "Huh, not fishy, ​​not bad."

Looking at Yueyue and Acai who were staring at him eagerly, Old Man Su started feeding the two little kids again.

After Su Chen asked Old Man Su and the others to sit down, he went to the hardware store and dragged out a stool. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Master Zhang, do you like dogs?"

"good."

"So, do you like eating dog meat?"

Zhang Qian said seriously, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"