Seeing that the two dogs could get along safely, the bun seemed to be a little unreleased, at least the liveliness of the past was gone.

Old Liu frowned, thought for a while, and walked out with the car key. After a while, he walked in with the mineral water bucket.

"Xiao Ang, there is water at home. Why are you still bringing this?" Molan saw her son bringing a bucket of water in and asked her son in confusion.

"Mom, this water was brought back from the foot of Nianqing Tanggula Peak, and it has a very magical effect." As he said that, Lao Liu poured about one-third of the bucket of water into the plate.

As a result, as soon as the water was poured out, the originally wilted bun suddenly became energetic. It even ignored the white lion and rushed to the basin and lowered its head to drink water.

The white lion also walked over with its huge body. As soon as he hummed, he was slapped by Lao Liu in the head. "Drink water well, don't hum. That's your brother, can't you give your brother some water?"

Bai Shi looked at her father with a depressed look on her face, sat aside, and looked at the so-called brother drinking the kind of water he liked the most.

Nearly three kilograms of water were licked by the bun in less than a minute.

After drinking the water, Lao Liu found that the eyes of Baozi had become much more lively.

The most gratifying thing is that the wilted expression of Baozi just now disappeared, and Baozi actually dared to approach the white lion on his own initiative.

Lao Liu was really happy about this change. It seems that the effect of the spring water is extremely magical.

Perhaps because he felt that Baozi also drank the spring water, Bai Shi became obviously intimate with Baozi, the new elder brother. She was even more harmonious than when she got along with Nobu and Solang on the shore of Lake Cuona.

Molan was amazed at seeing the two dogs get along so well in a short period of time.

As soon as the mother and son commented on the two dogs, Liu Dahe walked out with a big bowl.

"Son, your mother and I don't know that you can come back today. There is nothing at home. I have laid two packs of noodles for you, and two eggs are packed in it. You can put it on the cushion first. If you are not tired, we will go out with your mother in a while and then go out for a few more hands."

Molan said angrily: "Liu Dahe, my son has just traveled a thousand kilometers today. When you get home, you can prepare this for your son? Xiao Ang, we won't eat this anymore. Instant noodles are not nutritious. Let's go out to eat skewers and ask your father to drink this bowl of noodles..."

"Oh, my wife, you're wronged me. I saw two packs of instant noodles taken out in the kitchen. I guessed that this might be prepared by my son. Wouldn't I just give it to my son?"

"You old guy will talk back..."

"Oh, ah... Mom, what my dad said is really right. I really want to eat a bowl of noodles now. Besides, if you don't eat it, wouldn't it be a waste? I have to respect the fruits of my dad's labor, right?"

Mo Lan stopped talking, and Liu Dahe smiled and gestured to his son with a big thumb.

Old Liu sat on the chair, not caring about hot mouth, and started drinking noodles with a snorted haha.

Bai Shi saw that his father was eating deliciously, followed him and sat at Lao Liu's feet. He raised his head and watched his father eat noodles there. His drool was almost hanging to the ground.

Molan felt distressed when she saw it, "Youyouyou, look at the white lion that is greedy. Xiao Ang, what does the white lion usually eat? Do you eat dog food? The dog food your father bought yesterday."

Lao Liu kept his head shut and said while eating noodles: "Mom, I don't know if Bai Lion eats dog food. Anyway, this guy usually eats half-cooked meat and some pasta. He has to eat fresh animal offal at least two or three times a week."

Molan glared at Liu Dahe: "What are you doing to watch? Why don't you prepare dog food for the waiter? Look, the child is so greedy..."

At home, Liu Mo'ang is the eldest son and Baozi is the eldest grandson. Now that Bai Shi has come, he naturally becomes the waiter in Molan's mouth, meaning his second grandson.

If Bai Shi also understood the generation of Greater China, she would probably be very angry now. When I followed my father, I was a son, so why did she become a grandson when I got home? This generation has dropped too quickly, right?

Liu Dahe took out the dog food and poured it into a basin and placed it in front of Bai Shi. He stroked two more dog heads, and his face was filled with joy.

Unfortunately, the white lion just looked at the dog food and didn't even smell it. She continued to tilt her head and drool and watch his father eat noodles there.

Liu Dahe, who was still smiling just now, suddenly felt bitter.

"Dad, the white lion doesn't eat what others feed him. He only eats what I feed him now."

Lao Liu didn't scold the white lion for this. The white lion's habit of eating cannot be changed in a short while.

Liu Dahe and Mo Lan looked at each other and praised each other: "This is such a good dog!"

The bun quietly touched it, looked at the newly recognized big brother, then arched his head into the food bowl and began to feast.

Brother, since you don’t eat, then brother will helplessly solve it for you.

Your scream just now was so scared that Brother Wei fell out a lot of things. Let me add it now...

Dogs like Bailiu who grow up eating meat, bones, internal organs and pasta, probably won’t be interested in dog food. But for pet dogs like buns, dog food is their favorite.

Molan slapped the bun on the head in anger, "I'll eat it. Tell me how much you've eaten today? I'll take a look at you. I'll have to clean up the big lump I just pulled."

Baozi looked at Mo Lan with a drooping eyebrows and hummed twice as he looked pleased.

"Oh... I really can't do anything to you, my ancestor..." Mo Lan stood up in anger, muttered and found the daily crime tool of the shoveler, and went out to the yard to clean up the big pile of buns that had just scared.

After my mother finished cleaning the outside, Liu Mo'ang had already killed the big bowl of noodles in a few seconds.

“Comfortable, so comfortable!”

Liu Dahe smiled and said, "As for it? Isn't it just a bowl of instant noodles?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Liu's face suddenly showed a strong sadness, "Dad, you really don't understand this! If you need to use a pressure cooker to cook a pot of noodles into a pot of rotten porridge because you can't master the heat well, and you can't eat a bowl of fragrant and powerful noodles for more than 20 days, you will know how satisfying your son's bowl of noodles is today..."

Liu Dahe was stunned, "Damn, thief, is it as miserable as you said?"

Molan said angrily: "Liu Dahe, you are not allowed to spit out fragrant smells at home! And Xiao Ang, don't act there, I don't believe that you can lose weight if you don't eat noodles for twenty days?"

"Mom? Your son, this is really not a showman. It's not easy to eat a bowl on the plateau and it's delicious and chewy..."

Molan interrupted his son without hesitation, "I deserve it. You can't even eat a bowl of noodles in that place. Then are you still willing to open that Tianlu Inn there?"

Previously, Lao Liu and his mother told her the idea of ​​staying on the plateau to open an inn for the time being. Of course, Molan didn't want her only son to leave her so far and in such difficult conditions to open a hotel. But she couldn't resist her son's will, and Molan was having annoyed these days.

Lao Liu knew that he could not talk back to his mother at this time, otherwise the Empress Dowager, Lao Fu, would come down with an order to open a hotel on the plateau? Go in a dream!
Chapter completed!