[BL] I Focus on My Career In Dog Blood Plots

Chapter 210

"...... Fortunately, the blaze was doused by firefighters who arrived in a hurry, and because of the timely evacuation, there were no casualties at the scene. The mutant animal that caused the fire has now been received by the mutant animal management department ......"

The cell phone was broadcasting this morning's news.

An Yinong had just gotten up and was sleepily brushing his teeth while looking in the mirror.

"Gulp gulp." The sound of gargling resounded from the tiny bathroom.

There were no dog-blooded love-hate entanglements, no peculiar worldview, right now he was just a mediocre pet groomer.

To say what was the same, he was still fatherless and motherless, living alone with his inheritance in a strange yet familiar city.

And where he is now is a second-hand house that the original owner bought with the full price of his inheritance. A two-story floor-to-ceiling house with a store below and people living above is called a 'Tonglau' in the world of Hong Kong City.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, changing into casual clothes, he took frozen steamed buns from the refrigerator and steamed them, then boiled a poached egg and soaked it in a cup of milk, and breakfast was complete.

An Yinong likes to eat loose-boiled eggs, he has already had experience, eggs in cold water, high heat for seven minutes, and slightly cooled, is just the right loose-boiled eggs.

By this time 'Good Morning, News' had reached its near end, the bright and generous host said good morning and goodbye to the audience, wishing everyone a good day. He turned off the live news video, packed up the eggshells and cutlery, and went to the balcony to water the house plants and flowers.

There was another balcony across from the balcony, belonging to another family, and the children of that family were looking at him curiously from the balcony. But when An Yinong looked over, the child turned his head and ran away. The sound of a mother yelling for her child to go to school rang out over there.

"Ding ding." The cell phone called, it was his grandmother, the only old person still alive. He put down the sprinkler and pressed the call button.

"Good morning, Grandma." The healthy, rosy face of the original owner's grandmother appeared on the screen.

"It's not early, it's already eight o'clock." The old man woke up early, woke up at four or five o'clock, and at eight o'clock when the house was done, it was indeed not early.

"I received all the cakes you sent me. Tasty and delicious, but the next-door's daughter said that this thing is very expensive, a catty of more than twenty for it, do not buy in the future, keep the money to buy meat for yourself to eat. Your auntie took me to have my teeth fixed, so I can eat anything now.

"Yangyang ah, I heard people say, now there are a lot of adult cats and dogs, biting people can be fierce, you have to pay attention to safety. It is good that our little flower Dahei has been very good ......"