The pet I raised comes from the second dimension

The car window rolled down, and Li Ying's heavily painted face appeared in the sight of Huang Musong and Duo Luo.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Li Ying quipped with a humorous expression, "Don't you know how to repay a favor? I bailed you out, and you don't even plan to show some appreciation?"

After saying that, he threw a postcard, which hit Huang Musong's chest accurately.

Huang Musong took the postcard and took a closer look. The content contained Li Ying's identity, contact information for another job, and the specific location of the orchard in DX District in the south of the city.

The job of a project manager is also a sinecure, and the person can earn dividends without doing anything by owning shares in the company.

The location of the orchard...

Far enough!

That's the southernmost town in the capital.

A few kilometers further south, you will leave the capital and enter LF City in Hebei Province.

After Huang Musong finished reading the postcard, Li Ying closed the car window and turned her head to signal her boyfriend in the driver's seat to drive.

At the same time, her last words came through the gap in the car window.

"Don't be late again on Saturday!"

The car drove farther and farther away, raising a cloud of dust, and finally disappeared around the corner at the end of the street.

Huang Musong watched the car leave, his eyes full of envy, wondering when he would be able to own a luxury car like the Land Rover Range Rover.

In the eyes of the rich, the Land Rover Range Rover is not worth mentioning at all.

Many wealthy families can afford it by saving for a few years.

For Huang Musong, purchasing a Land Rover Range Rover in full is undoubtedly a luxury at the moment.

Doro doesn't understand the human desire for wealth.

It looks at people silently.

At this moment, a new idea emerged in Duo Luo's heart——

——I also want to help people make money!

Money has no value.

However, more money makes people happy.

Duo Luo made up his mind that from tomorrow on, he would make money while picking up bottles.

……

The next day, Thursday, 3 p.m.

Huang Musong spent the entire morning doing nothing else but taking Duoluo to the deserted little garden to study the roaring whale watering can.

The function of the Bellowing Whale Watering Can is to speed up the growth of tree and fruit crops.

According to tests, the growth cycle of fruit crops can be shortened by 3/4 after watering with the Bellowle Watering Can.

If you water it twice, it will force the tree to grow too fast and cause the roots to rot and die.

A fruit tree can only be watered once with a Bellowing Whale watering can!

After 10 uses per day, the effectiveness of the Bellowing Whale Watering Can is reduced by half, proving its half-life is 10. The time it takes for the function to recover is 6 hours, meaning the optimal daily usage of the Bellowing Whale Watering Can is 40 times.

In order to find out the situation of the bellowing whale watering can, Huang Musong specially purchased a safe for storage and maintenance.

After finishing his work, he started working as a delivery man for daily wages to earn money.

Duo Luo came to a stadium near the basement alone.

In the past, when passing by the stadium, Duo Luo found that many people who like sports would throw away empty water bottles at will.

At first, before meeting Huang Musong, it also planned to make a living by picking up bottles around the stadium.

However, an old man and woman took over the ownership of the nearby bottles.

Duoluo remembered that the bottle he had picked up was snatched away by these two old men.

Today I came to the stadium again,

Doro is not seeking revenge.

It plans to collect the bottles again and sell them for money!

It was a hot summer afternoon, with not a breath of cool air. Dororo circled the stadium fence, collecting bottles thrown from inside and putting them into a sack.

Under the scorching sun, beads of sweat formed on Duoluo's forehead, rolling down his cheeks and finally dangling at his chin. His pink hair was wet and stuck to his face, making him look very disheveled.

Fortunately, the harvest was quite good, with dozens of bottles.

"It should be able to sell for a good price, right?"

He was dragging the sack with great effort, smiling happily, panting heavily and talking to himself.

The westerly sunlight lengthens its short figure

At this moment, Duoluo was like a little lamb being targeted by a hungry wolf.

At the street corner, two old faces covered with wrinkles looked at the hardworking Duo Luo with malicious eyes.

"Old man, how dare that pink-haired beast come here to pick up bottles?"

"I don't know whose pet it is! If no one is taking care of it, we can just let the dogs go and kill it."

"You can let the dog go, but if it kills it, forget it. But if the owner comes looking for us, we can't afford to pay for it."

"Then put a muzzle on the black panther and scatter it."

"..."

Two elderly people, a man and a woman, were discussing something.

Chapter 17 Doro was beaten

Black Panther is a mixed breed of fierce wild dog that they raise.

Due to its impure bloodline, this fierce dog is even more ferocious and well-trained.

With the ferocity of a black panther, the two old scavengers occupied the entire block, and all the valuable waste in the vicinity belonged to them.

At this moment, after discussion, the two decided to release the Black Panther!

Doro, who was conscientiously picking up bottles, suddenly felt a chill on his back and an ominous premonition came over him.

Danger is coming,

The fierce dog Black Panther in a muzzle rushed towards Dora like a tiger pouncing on its prey!

Oh. Oh oh

The dull barking of a dog reached Dora's ears.

The instinctive fear made it subconsciously intend to abandon the sack of bottles it had just picked up and run away.

Then I thought again, I already have a hammer, why should I be afraid of big dogs?

You won’t make any money by throwing away bottles!

If you can't make money, you (Huang Musong) can't be happy. Duoluo wants to make people happy, so I won't run today.

The only way to overcome fear is to face it.

Mustering his courage, Duoluo quickly conjured up his hammer, turned around, and struck the fierce dog Black Panther on the head with a "Dragon Tail Swing" move. Nervous inside, Black Panther didn't dare open his eyes as he swung the hammer, keeping them tightly shut.

The Q-version hammer, blue and white, does not seem heavy.

But its actual weight is linked to the degree of Huang Musong's care for Duo Luo.

Because they had just met for a short time, Huang Musong's love for Duo Luo was not strong enough, but its quality was extremely pure.

The heavy hammer knocked the fierce dog unconscious immediately.

Ouch...

After a few howls, the fierce dog Black Panther fell to the ground, its limbs trembling and convulsing.

Duo Luo was stunned when he saw this.

"I?"

"Did I knock the bad dog out?"

With an expression of disbelief on his face, he looked at the hammer and then at the dog lying on the ground, muttering to himself.

The two old scavengers who were hiding not far away never thought that their fierce dog would be "killed in return".

The old woman instantly became angry and picked up the willow branch she used to train dogs and ran straight towards Duoluo.

"Little beast!"

Before you see the person, listen to his voice first.

Duo Luo recognized from the voice that the other person was the bad mother-in-law who had snatched her bottle before.

Someone (Huang Musong) told me not to use violence against other people again, so I'd better get away as soon as possible.

Recalling what Huang Musong said, Duo Luo picked up the sack and immediately fled towards the basement.

The old woman, who was angry, had no intention of letting it go easily.

Snapped!

Catching up with Duoluo, the old woman swung her arm and swung a willow branch. The branch whistled in the wind and came down fiercely, lashing Duoluo's back hard.

"Uh-huh~"

The memory of being beaten made Duo Luo cry out in stress.

Fortunately, there was a sack behind me, so it didn't hurt at all. But even if it didn't hurt, just being hit by a willow branch was scary enough.

"You little bastard! Did I ever tell you not to pick up bottles again?"

"Damn thing, do you have an owner?"

"Tell me! Do you have a master?"

Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack.