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I remember hearing the two-legged beast once saying a word, a very impressive sentence, "Encounter is beautiful."

But for the dying me, I didn't feel any good.

Especially a two-legged beast eating a fragrant noodle in front of me. I do n’t know if it was because I was so hungry that I had never smelled such a fragrant food. If I have the strength, I really want to go up and grab a little.

It's a pity not to be able to lift your feet.

"The chef can't keep pets, it's just like that, it should be useful." The two-footed beast said, laying down the large bowl in his hand, pouring the steaming noodle soup into it, and then left.

It was really cold at night, and the noodle soup not far away was hot and scented. I struggled. During the wandering time, I saw a fierce fellow, and snatched a piece of meat put down by the biped, and then never again. Moved.

Looking at the noodle soup a little bit colder, I suddenly crawled up and exhausted my last strength, and was hungry and uncomfortable.

"Slip on, slip on"

The slightly cold noodle soup came into my cold body with a little warmth, and I felt like I was living a little bit.

After drinking the noodle soup, I didn't feel hungry, so I continued to lie back in the nest, maybe a little warmer.

I woke up when the first rays of the morning sun fell on the ground, and seemed to have more energy than yesterday.

The two-footed beast last night, although not as good as mom or dad, are just as good as mom and dad.

Looking at the bowl far away from me, I felt that I needed a pot. Since I left home, I have never had my own bowl again.

I stretched my legs, pushed the bowl to the edge of the nest, looked at the distance between the bowl and the nest with satisfaction, and then continued to go back down.

The sound of familiar footsteps came quickly. It was the two-footed beast of last night. I smelled the familiar taste.

The good man's two-footed beast appeared in front of me, and this time he didn't say a word, and poured out the soup without a word.

I looked at the back of the two-footed beast, until I was sure that this was the noodle soup for me, and then I began to lick it carefully. I don't know why. There was no dry food, but I was full after eating.

Another female biped appeared today, and gave me a big loaf, a lucky day.

During the day I started to sleep to accumulate strength. I think I am still useful because there are two bipeds willing to give me food. That must be because I am useful, I firmly believe.

So I started sleeping during the day and patrolling the biped in the evening. According to my observation, the biped was opened, and I had to prevent it from being destroyed. Instead, I wanted to destroy the biped's store. No matter what, I was scared. go.

My activity was not seen for a few days before I was seen by the bipeds. The bipeds that got up in the middle of the night almost didn't scare the dog.

"What are you doing here on your stomach, strangely cold, go to your own place." The biped said to me.

The tone is a rare kindness, but I still glared at him and continued to do my job. I am also a sophisticated dog and cannot eat white food.

"It's okay, and you can sleep wherever you are." The two-footed beast probably understood me, no longer care about me, and went back without knowing what to post.

For a long time, I continued to guard without seeing Mingtang.

Life was so salty and salty, the two-legged beasts brought me soup every day, whether in the morning or at night.

And I also worked hard to adapt to the new schedule, sleeping during the day and watching the door at night, raising the vigilance in my bones to the highest limit and being vigilant for destruction at any time.

After a long time, I found that my body didn't seem so itchy and painful as before, and I began to gradually relieve it.

It wasn't my delusion. Two days later I found that it was indeed like this. The body was getting better every day, and occasionally there was a little itch in the place of hair removal, but it was different from the previous kind of itching and pain. I was looking forward quietly.

After having fixed food, I started to pay attention to it. I would hide my bowl without dust, and I would try to find a clean snakeskin bag to change myself to a clean nest. It's really not my illusion. These two feet The food given by the beast is the best.

And it's rainy here. Since the hair on my body has started to improve, I will deliberately wash it in the rain to keep it clean.

One day the two-footed beast praised me: "Speaking of you, your hair is very clean."

I was particularly happy at the time, but I was afraid of screaming too much and being hated so I tried to hold back my joy, just looked up at him and then retracted.

During the wandering period, I thought that my parents were very nice and nice people. I must have made a great mistake. What I can think of is that I usually like to call too much, so this time I won't call.

Time passed day by day, and one day the two-footed beast talked to me very much.

"You drink noodle soup every time, right."

"Speaking of which I named you."

"Just noodle soup, I think you like it."

"Since you don't object, your name is noodle soup."

Then I have a new name from now on, called noodle soup, which is different from obedient, I feel good.

Although I did n’t understand the origin of the name, I did n’t refute it to make the biped happy.

In the meantime, it is not that no other bipeds saw my increasingly fluffy hair and wanted to take me home, but I have to visit the store. Without my care, this biped store will definitely have problems!

Since I got my name, in addition to feeding me noodle soup every day, the two-legged beast regularly takes me to the hospital to take a bath and give me an injection.

"You're already a dog by name, so you need to be clean and vaccinated, you know?" The biped said so.

"This Teddy has poor bloodlines and good vitality, but it seems that he has been sick and damaged his body, even if he is not expected to live for a long time. Are you sure you want to raise it?" The biped in the hospital was my first visit I used to say this in the hospital.

I didn't quite understand what it meant, but I remember the biped was silent for a long time and said, "It doesn't matter, just be alive."

I always remember, so I worked hard to live, time passed slowly, and my food became richer and richer. Many bipeds were good people.

Although the two-footed beast who gave me noodle soup kept saying that he didn't support me, he was my master.

I can't tell what the biped looks like, but I can tell the smell of the biped.

Except for the two-legged beast that often grabs food with me, he is very cunning, and one will steal the food in my bowl if I don't pay attention, and sometimes I want to use some messy cookies for my stuff.

Of course I won't be fooled by him.

After the day was over, I met a little **** who was similar to what I had encountered and secretly gave it food.

Later, it became my daughter-in-law, was discovered by the owner, and took a name that matched me well, called rice.

Although on the surface I objected when the host took it, I liked it very much, and I knew that rice also liked it.

Recently, there is some movement in the rice belly. This is a good thing. I am old and not flexible enough to show the shop to the owner, but I believe that my child and rice soup, rice soup, will definitely help the host to keep the store.

Thank you very much for making me meet my parents. Thank you very much for the kind biped.

Even more grateful to the host, I never spoiled noodle soup in front of you.

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