Of course I can understand it.

All creatures in the world except humans can understand each other. As for why the sounds are different, it is a problem with the structure of the vocal cords of each species.

(Do not bring parallel worlds into reality)

Various science bloggers, pet bloggers, and funny bloggers were once again involved by Aite. Fang Lin estimated that this video would have at least 100 to 2 million likes in the end.

He saw many bloggers posting comments saying that they would immediately go back and make videos to refute the shallow and ignorant ideas of the other debaters.

However, there is currently no scientific basis to prove this. It is all based on experience based on many experimental phenomena, unless they also become dogs like Fang Lin.

In addition to this scientific discussion that seemed serious but was actually funny, some people speculated that Fang Lin and Xueqiu must have a good relationship and started talking about CP.

I really can't do anything, but I am ranked first in cp.

After watching it for a while, Yang Ma and Liu Jing put down their mobile phones and started chatting while watching the TV series.

Liu Jing was wearing loose sports shorts that did not reach her knees, and her white and plump thighs were exposed.

The temperature outside is more than 30 degrees, but the climate inside is suitable. The lighting from the floor-to-ceiling windows is very good, and the warm sunshine shines into the house, making people feel warm.

Fang Lin put his head on Liu Jing's lap, and soon after the faint fragrance came, Fang Lin felt sleepy and fell asleep.

The life of a pet dog is so simple and unpretentious.

But good days are always short-lived. Fang Lin, who had eaten a roasted pigeon at noon to improve his taste, had just taken a two-hour nap when Yang's mother called him up.

Fang Lin glanced at the time vaguely, it was around three in the afternoon.

It is said that two o'clock at noon is the hottest time in summer, when the sun is the most poisonous and the ground temperature is the highest. Stepping on the ground is like being in a 360-degree oven.

But it's still very hot after three o'clock. The temperature of the barbecue box hasn't dropped yet and it's still unbearable.

Fang Lin was a little reluctant to go out. He didn't know why he went out, so he buried his head in his bed and pretended to be dead.

Yang's mother had changed her shoes at the door and saw that Fang Lin was unwilling to move, so she walked in wearing her shoes and holding the dog leash.

He lifted Fang Lin's head and put it into the circle and said, "Let's go quickly. I forgot to go there in the morning. The seafood market will be closed later."

Blanch! Seafood!

He really wants to eat big lobsters and big crabs. Is there any chance to taste the legendary king crabs today?

Fang Linteng stood up and followed Yang's mother out of the door.

Yang's mother drove for forty minutes and finally arrived at the largest seafood market in Suzhou City.

As soon as he entered the market, Fang Lin smelled a strong smell of the ocean. The tangy salty smell made him subconsciously block part of his sense of smell.

However, the air in the seafood market is still relatively humid, giving it a cool feeling.

Yang Ma took Fang Lin to pick and choose, and Fang Lin followed behind and looked at the large and small stalls.

Unfortunately, due to the viewing angle, Fang Lin could not clearly see what was happening in many stalls with relatively high stands. Fang Lin could still see more clearly in stalls with lower stands on the ground or in transparent water tanks.

Now Yang's mother was standing in front of a store. Fang Lin was curious about the big squid with a sucker stuck to the wall in the water tank that was level with him, so he put his face over there to observe. When he got closer, these suckers looked really real.

Some wild dogs.

Then he turned his attention to the basket of crabs that was placed relatively low. Perhaps because they had been sold for a day, the rest looked a little listless.

Yang's mother was asking the store for the price.

“How to sell oysters?”

"xx is one pound, don't worry, my oysters are very big and very filling."

The fat aunt wearing a black hanging cloth said enthusiastically.

"Okay, give me three kilograms."

"???"

Is that it?

Fang Lin immediately understood that it was to reward Lin's father. He thought he could eat seafood.

Finally, Yang’s mother bought another yellow croaker and took it home, but after all, there were still no lobsters and crabs that buyer Lin was looking forward to.

After returning home, Yang's mother began to hum a little tune and start handling yellow croakers. Lin's father got off work early today and stopped by to pick up Lin Yuqing after his military training and the two of them went home together.

As soon as Lin Yuqing entered the door, she took off her military training uniform and threw it at the door. Then she went upstairs to take a shower in despair.

It looked like he was quite tired.

Father Lin hung up his coat and asked with a smile: "What are you cooking for something delicious?" and then strolled to the kitchen.

Mother Yang showed Father Lin three kilograms of oysters and real steamed yellow croaker like a treasure.

"...Yesterday wasn't..."

"Shh!"

Yang's mother interrupted him angrily, then quietly winked and said: "I was a little tired yesterday and I was in a bad state. Look how good this yellow croaker is! It's very expensive. And you ate all these oysters."

ah!"

"oh......"

...

When the meal was ready, the whole family came down and sat at the dining table.

In front of Father Lin was a knife and a high pile of oysters. The croaker was also placed in front of him, next to it was a small bowl of prepared sauce.

In addition, there was a small bowl of rice in front of the others, and a plate of fried meat and shredded potatoes on the table.

Fang Lin's dinner today is a large piece of cooked beef with a hint of fish flavor. It must have been placed beside the fish when steaming it.

Alas, the Husky was speechless, so just deal with it. Anyway, everything he eats now tastes delicious. Even steamed beef without seasonings can be eaten with gusto.

After Snowball finished eating the cat food, he walked around the dining table and seemed to smell the smell of croaker.

"Ouch~"

"Meow~"

Fang Lin told her not to worry about it, or that Yang Ma would fall out with you.

Xiaojie was a little confused as to why Lin's father had all the oysters in front of him without any rice. He looked a little greedy and reached out to get an oyster.

"Snapped."

Mother Yang took the chopsticks and patted Xiaojie's hand to stop him.

"???"

Yang's mother stared at Xiaojie's innocent big eyes and said: "Dad has been very tired from work recently. He wanted to eat oysters and asked mom to make them for him. Mom will make them for you next time, okay?"

Father Lin also smiled and nodded in Ma Yang's eyes and said, "Well, it's what I want to eat."

"All right."

After saying that, Xiaojie turned his attention to the plate of steamed yellow croaker. The fragrance of the fish and the faint smell of vinegar whetted his appetite.

He was just about to pick up a piece of fish, but was interrupted by Yang's mother: "This fish is also dad's dinner today. The three of us can just eat these two dishes."

Xiaojie looked at the fried pork and shredded potatoes, and then suddenly said sadly: "Mom, is our family bankrupt..."

Lin Yuqing, who was exhausted physically and mentally after a day of military training, felt that Xiaojie was making a lot of noise. He couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Why are you talking so much today? You can eat whatever I ask you to eat. You are not allowed to talk anymore. Eat quickly."

"oh."
Chapter completed!