"Do you want to pee and shit?"

"Wow!"

"Sorry! I suddenly forgot!"

"Bow!"

Yang Song is also a little anxious now, and there is nothing prepared at home, so should he take it downstairs? Wait, Yang Song found a lot of newspapers from the grocery room and ran to the balcony to put several layers of newspapers on a corner.

"Little Si, you will go to the bathroom here in the future! Tell me when you are done! I will leave you the balcony door, so you can come by yourself in the future!"

After saying this, Yang Song stood aside and looked at Xiao Si. Xiao Si kept following Yang Song behind him. Hearing what Yang Song said, he immediately ran to the newspaper and squatted halfway. Above, he took a pee comfortably, and then pulled out two papas!

"Okay! You will go to the toilet here from now on! Hold back a little more every day! Don't pull so much!" Yang Song still confessed. If it were seven or eight times a day, no amount of newspapers would be enough.

Yang Song wrapped the newspaper and threw it in the trash can, planning to take it with him later.

"Yang Song! I'm back! What's delicious today? I haven't eaten at noon yet!"

Before taking Xiaosi back to the living room, he heard Meng Shihan's voice coming from inside. Yang Song walked over and pointed to the food on the table and said, "Eat Cantonese food! You taste it! Is it delicious?"

"Okay! I finally stopped eating Gan food! These two days are so spicy! You are...Ah! Yang Song! What is this?" Meng Shihan was about to wash his hands and eat, and suddenly saw Yang Song Behind him was a cute little milk dog, and suddenly exclaimed.

Yang Song was taken aback, pointing to Xiaosi and said, "It's called Xiaosi, and it was brought back by the dog mother downstairs, begging me to raise it!"

"Huh? Didn't someone go to adopt it? How come there are?" The advertisement was posted by Meng Shihan, but the adoption hadn't been finished yet! After speaking, he squatted down with a smile and started to play with the little milk dog.

"I guess it's the color!" Yang Song washed his hands and sat on the dining table, saying: "Aren't we saying that black dogs are unlucky?"

"It seems like this, the name is Xiaosi? What is this name? Did you take it?"

Meng Shihan touched the little milk dog's head and disliked Yang Song's name. Yang Song himself was very satisfied at that time, "I think it's pretty good! Isn't the little fourth?"

"Wow!"

Xiao Si understood what Yang Song said, and immediately called out!

"All right! You two!" Meng Shihan smiled, stood up, washed his hands, "Little Si, we are going to eat, you go take a rest!"

"Wang!" Xiao Si yelled and walked towards the doghouse staggeringly!

Seeing this scene, Meng Shihan exclaimed: "Wow! Yang Song! This dog is so smart! He understands what we are saying!"

"Yeah! That's why I will bring it back!" Yang Song nodded, guessing that these dogs really ate the meals cooked by the system, so the IQ will increase by leaps and bounds!

"By the way! Where did this kid Chen Ming go? I haven't seen him for several days!" Meng Shihan suddenly remembered this, that kid went to the restaurant to eat every day! Meng Shihan came back to the restaurant every day to check and made sure that there was nothing wrong, and then went to work on his own affairs.

Originally, Yang Song asked Meng Shihan what he was up to, but Meng Shihan looked mysterious and would know when he said it!

Yang Song took a sip of the soup, thought for a moment, and said, "That kid seems to have gone to the U.S., and it will take two days to come back!"

"No wonder, send him a message and bring me some moisturizing cream from the U.S. side!" Meng Shihan thought of Chen Ming going to U.S., the first thing he did was to purchase the goods. The prince of the Chen group was in the eyes of these two people. One is a delicious ghost, the other is a purchasing agent!

If Chen Jianguo knew about it, he wouldn't laugh.

After dinner, Meng Shihan was cutting fruit. Yang Song finished washing the dishes and directly called up the system from his mind to check how many new regular customers he had in the past two days.

"Add fixed customers: 51/100!"

Ok? It's a bit fast! This is only two days! Just over fifty? And what happened today? Suddenly so many new people came, and there were not many old customers. What happened? Yang Song can't figure it out!

Seeing Yang Song sitting on the sofa in a daze, Meng Shihan walked out carrying a plate of fruits, and remembered what happened yesterday! He directly asked, "Yang Song, yes! It's not easy to do business for you!"

"What do you mean by doing this for me, what do you mean?" Yang Song was now looking dumbfounded. Except for Meng Shihan, even Xiaoliu was like that, and he didn't want to say anything.

If you let Xiaoliu know Yang Song's thoughts, you will definitely be **** off. It is obvious that you want to say it, and Yang Song will not say it every time, or just concentrate on cooking, and will not give them a chance to speak at all!

"Forums! In our Los Angeles forum, someone wrote a post to hack you, but soon someone wrote a post to refute it. It seemed that it was also your customer. The person who hacked you seems to have invited the navy to hack you specifically, but you All of the customers from, known as Yang Jiajun, had no news about the sunspots sprayed by hundreds of people! It’s a bit scary! I watched one night yesterday, and only woke up until noon today!"

When Meng Shihan remembered this incident, he thought of seeing Yang Song's name last night, and when he opened it, he saw the excitement of the whole night, and he couldn't wake up this morning!

No wonder this is the case. Yang Song also said why Meng Shihan asked Meng Shihan to wake up for breakfast this morning and didn't wake up. It turned out to be reading posts all night last night!

"Where is the post? I'll check it out!" Yang Song was suddenly curious, why didn't the Internet stop at all these days?

The first is the sky-high price of beef, and now there are people who black themselves! Meng Shihan ate the fruit and said, "It's on the Los Angeles Forum. The homepage is your post. It's on top!"

"understood!"

Click to open it and see, the name of the original poster is Wenwu Shuangquan! I don’t know, but Yang Song clicked on another post. The host’s name is Dongfang Yunhai, a food writer, and he knew who it was.

"Sure enough, it is him! It's ridiculous to be so narrow-minded!" Yang Song sneered in his heart and kept watching.

After reading most of the previous posts in one go, Yang Song probably understood it. It's no wonder that so many newcomers came over today. It turned out to be the reason! It turned out that I wanted to do this, but the system said that I could not post by myself, nor could I fool others to post! Only let others post spontaneously!

Eastern sea of ​​clouds! I really don’t know if I should thank you or hate you? Yang Song suddenly didn't know what to say.

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