Chapter 424 The Life Experience of Noodle Soup

When dinner time was over, Wu Hong still didn't leave. When Yuan Zhou came out, he immediately spoke.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple." Wu Hong didn't speak so forcefully this time, but he was still serious.

Yuanzhou looked at Wu Hong in surprise first, and then spoke after making sure he was calling him, "I remember I didn't promise you."

"Yes, so please accept me as your disciple." Wu Hong nodded vigorously.

"Then what do you want my master to do?" Yuan Zhou frowned.

When the master called out "joking", Yuanzhou almost thought that he had Alzheimer's disease and that he had accepted his apprentices but forgot about them.

"You will definitely accept me, so I called first." Wu Hong looked at Yuan Zhou with determination on his face.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the excuse to accept a disciple." Yuan Zhou said it again and then entered the room and did not come out.

When Yuan Zhou returned to the store, he looked at Wu Hong who was still insisting, frowned slightly in distress, but quickly muttered to himself.

"His aunt should come back to persuade him." Yuan Zhou took a breath again thinking of this.

"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan, can I watch the football match at your place?" Wu Hai ran in with excitement on his face.

"There's a football match today?" Yuan Zhou didn't understand this.

"Yes, today there is Atalanta vs. Pescara in the Coppa Italia. I like Atalanta's goalkeeper Lini very much. He is a man who can catch the ball with his face." Wu Hai looked excited while stroking his mustache.

"Can football be kicked with the face now?" Yuan Zhou asked in surprise.

"Boss Yuan, this is just a metaphor.

"Wu Hai looked like you didn't understand.

"You can see, bring your own equipment." Yuan Zhou ignored Wu Hai and answered the previous question.

"As for the electricity bill, if I'm in a good mood today, I'll waive it." Yuan Zhou continued.

"In other words, if you're in a bad mood, you want to charge me for electricity?!" Wu Hai asked.

"Of course." Yuan Zhou answered frankly.

"I didn't expect you to be such a boss Yuan, and you would want to charge me for electricity just to watch a football match." Wu Hai pointed at Yuan Zhou with a look of disbelief on his face.

"I'll waive it for you this time. You're welcome." Yuan Zhou said without any guilt.

"..." Wu Hai's inner line is: Do I still want to say thank you?

"Well, remember to take away the equipment you brought." Yuan Zhou reminded.

"Don't worry, Zheng Jiawei will be responsible for delivering it later and then sending it back." Wu Hai waved his hand and said with a relaxed look.

Yuan Zhou didn't say anything and just nodded.

"Hey, I finally caught up. You can drink and watch football games at the same time. Atlanta is better." Wu Hai said happily.

"Huh, what's good about Atlanta is Pescara." As soon as these words came out, Wu Hai's comfort was interrupted instantly.

"Pescara doesn't know how many times we've lost, what's so good about it?" Wu Hai immediately said not to be outdone.

After saying that, I realized that it was a novelist who often came here to drink.

As soon as the novelist said this, he was instantly reluctant. If he dared to say that his natal team was not good, he could only read the real chapter at the bottom.

"You're a painter who actually likes watching football." The novelist snorted.

"You are still a grid climber, but you can actually understand the football game." Of course, Wu Hai would not lose compared to the most poisonous one.

"After all, I am more educated than you." The novelist said not to be outdone.

"That's art, of course you don't understand it." Wu Hai didn't even look at the novelist.

After just a few words, the two of them started to quarrel.

Moreover, Wu Hai fought hard for a player who could use his face to fight.

"Atlanta will definitely win tonight. Let me buy you a glass of wine and let's fight!" Wu Hai stroked his beard and said quite proudly. At this time, he actually looked a bit as cheerful as Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

"You are overthinking. If you win tonight, Pescara will definitely die. Just one cup." The novelist immediately agreed to such a competition.

"Boss Yuan, please bear witness." Wu Hai dragged Yuan Zhou out directly.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded seriously.

After all, this is a big deal over a glass of Pitong wine.

Yuanzhou's shop here is discussing about wine, and someone on the street over there is also thinking about this wine.

"Husband, I heard that the wine in that shop is also very delicious. Let's go and try it." The girl was wearing high heels, a long silk skirt and a black cape. She looked tall and beautiful.

"You didn't come last time when I asked you to come, but now you are coming." The person who was called husband was also a young man with a strong build. He held the keys of the BMW in his hand and said with a smile.

"Don't you know it's so delicious?" The girl didn't feel embarrassed when she heard this.

"I heard that the wine has been ordered long ago, so we can only try our luck." The strong man said helplessly.

"It's okay, let's see, wait, husband, what is that?" The woman was about to act coquettishly when she suddenly saw the noodle soup lying at the door and pulled the man's sleeve in surprise.

"It's just a dog. What's this?" The strong man was still confused at first, but he said nonchalantly after seeing it.

"Why didn't I see him last time I came here? He seemed to be a good boy." The woman still looked surprised.

"Then I don't know." The strong man frowned.

"Do you think he is a good boy?" The woman walked in and looked at Nian Tang's fluffy and soft gray hair, and asked doubtfully.

"No, the girl was all rotten when she was let go. This doesn't look like it." The man grabbed the woman and denied it.

"Woof." Nian Tang rarely shouted when people were approaching. This time he rarely shouted, but the sound was not loud. He lay on the ground and looked at the two people in front of him with a pair of dark eyes.

"It even called me. I think it looks similar." When the woman was pulled into the shop, she still said hesitantly.

"Okay, don't be sad. Guaiguai has a skin disease and is going to die when he is released. If you are really sad, you can take care of yourself later." The strong man gently comforted the beautiful woman beside him.

The woman's expression does look quite sad.

She recalled how cute the brown Teddy was at that time when she would always hold and coax the brown Teddy in her arms when she would play with it, either telling it to go to its father or to its mother.

"Is it possible that it's still alive?" the woman asked hopefully.

"No, doctors say that money moss is difficult to cure. Don't think about it. Let's go have a drink." The strong man patted the woman's back to comfort her.

The burly man did not believe that Noodle Soup was Guaguai. After all, when they threw the dog outside, they had already gone to two pet hospitals. However, Qianqianmo made Guaguai keep licking its wounds, so that it could not get better. Moreover, as the dog was bathed more often, the disease started to appear. It's a fake Teddy.

These various reasons led them to release it and let it be free.

But Noodle Soup outside the door didn't even turn his head, and didn't have any other reaction. He still looked at the door of Yuanzhou's shop faithfully.

ps: Regarding the life experience of noodle soup, Caimao has personal experience. At that time, a colleague had such a dog, and it got sick. It was still winter and was thrown away. Unfortunately, Caimao didn't know about it too late, otherwise he would have taken it to his hometown to raise. It's good to be alive, but there will be no more after that. Caimao hopes that everyone can take good care of them. After all, it is not their fault that they are sick.

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