After dinner, Chen Yu sat on the living room's sofa and felt neglected as he looked at his three little sisters.
In the past, when the "Chen Family's Four Young Masters" gathered together, he was always the most favored one.
But now, a dog had stolen the limelight.
"Sigh, childhood sweethearts can't beat the heavens …"
Sighing, Chen Yu lay on the sofa and sank his body into it. He then raised his watch and visited the Transdimensional Store's page.
He hadn't seen the new products on the shelves yet, so he decided to take this opportunity to see if there were any technological products he could exchange for before the live broadcast tonight.
After skimming through the list, Chen Yu's complexion darkened.
"I knew it!
I'm definitely being monitored! "
[5. Special Omega-3 Concentrated Oil: Produced by the Biting Cat Pet Products Company in 2145.
Through oral ingestion into the pet's body, it can continuously improve the transmission efficiency of the pet's brain neurons within 12 weeks, enhance the brain's information processing ability, and increase the brain cell oxygen consumption.
Due to the increased brain function, it will place a burden on the pet's ability to provide oxygen. Aging pets are prohibited from using it.
The price is 13 points.]
Standing up, Chen Yu angrily circled the sofa twice before pulling out his phone and typing a message.
But before he could send the word "here", the other side sent him a long string of messages.
[Transdimensional Marketing: "Mr. Chen, please don't ask if I'm here or not. I'm always here.
We are not monitoring you. It is normal for you to see the products you currently need in the Transdimensional Store.
That's because the watch terminal you're wearing has a built-in high-frequency brainwave receiver. "
[Transdimensional Marketing: "In other words, the store will only recommend a suitable product to you if you have already thought about it.
That's why the products on the shelves are always so weird. It's because Mr. Chen's mind is very weird! "
[Transdimensional Marketing: "Considering your comprehension ability, I'll give you a simpler example. For example, if you were squatting in the bathroom and ran out of toilet paper, the Transdimensional Store might recommend toilet paper for you.
Because that's all you can think about.
May I ask, Mr. Chen, do you understand now? "
Chen Yu: "..."
[Chen Yu: "How did you know what I wanted to say?"]
[Transdimensional Marketing: "As my timeline is ahead of yours, I know what you will say. That's why I'm explaining it to you in advance.
Please don't ask if I'm here. "]
[Chen Yu: "I understand.
You're such a friendly and responsible salesperson. "
[Transdimensional Marketing: "Thank you.
Mr. Chen, you are also an outstanding and considerate collaborator. "
[Chen Yu: "Likewise."]
[Transdimensional Marketing: "Thanks for letting me win."]
Exiting WeChat, Chen Yu turned off his phone and stared at the other four useless products displayed on his watch. After a moment of silence, he returned to his room and purchased the Special Omega 3 Concentrated Oil.
He felt that if he could raise the Husky's IQ, it would be easier to control it …
[Spent 17 points (product + tax), remaining: 0.]
"Motherf * cker!
As expected, he didn't leave a single cent for me … "
The words flashed across the watch, and a miniature space-time wormhole immediately appeared in the middle of the bedroom. A white box the size of a fist dropped down.
Plop.
After the box landed on the ground, Chen Yu waited for the wormhole to disappear before picking it up and removing the seal.
The only thing inside the box was a piece of black, oily substance wrapped in candy wrappers. The pungent stench it exuded caused Chen Yu to feel disgusted. "What the hell is this made of?
It stinks. "
Holding onto the oily substance, Chen Yu made his way to the living room. He then hooked his finger at the Husky and said, "You, come here."
Lying in Chen Yike's embrace, the Husky lazily glanced at Chen Yu. It then turned around and placed its mouth on the girl's chest, enjoying the massage from the three human females.
"… Crap. Why do I feel so annoyed when I see you?"
Striding forward, Chen Yu grabbed the Husky's head and brought the oily substance to the dog's mouth. "Eat."
"Woof …"
Sniffling, the Husky curled its lips.
"Brother, what's that you're holding?
It's so smelly. "Chen Erke covered her nose in disgust.
"Jinkela."
Ignoring his three little sisters' attempts to stop him, Chen Yu pried open the Husky's mouth and tossed the oily substance inside.
"Woof!"
Swallowing the slippery oily substance, the Husky howled at the top of its lungs like a frightened pig waiting to be slaughtered.
"Brother!
What are you doing?
Dogs can't eat random things! "Chen Yike said as she stroked the Husky's fur.
"You're not allowed to bully it!" Chen Erke spread her arms and stood in front of the Husky to protect it. "Go to hell!"
Tilting her head, Chen Sanke sniffed her surroundings and asked, "Big Brother, are you feeding Pikachu poop?"
"..."
Chen Yu didn't know how to answer this question. After pondering for some time, he clapped his hands.
Clap, clap, clap!
"It's almost nine o 'clock. It's time to sleep. Everyone, scram back to sleep. You still have school tomorrow.
Give me the dog. "
"No!" Chen Yike flatly refused.
"I'm not sleeping!
I want to stroke the dog! "Stretching out her hands, Chen Erke stroked the Husky's body.
"You have to sleep." Grabbing Chen Yike's pigtails, Chen Yu said, "Go to sleep."
"Brother!
It hurts!
Let go of me!
I'm not sleeping! "Struggling, Chen Yike said," You only want to secretly bully Pikachu. "
"If you're disobedient, you won't get any pocket money." Chen Yu used his trump card.
Chen Yike was stunned, and she immediately lost the ability to "resist."
"I won't buy dog food.
If you don't have pocket money, you can only watch the Husky starve to death. "
"Brother, do you only know how to manipulate me with money?"
"Just tell me, do you want pocket money or not?"
"Yes."
"Scram back to sleep!"
"Okay."
Chen Yike stood up and touched the Husky one last time reluctantly. She walked back to her room, looking back three times with every step.
"And you, Second Eldest, stop touching it. Wash your hands and go to sleep."
"I'll touch it one last time!
Just one more time! "Looking at Chen Yu pitifully, Chen Erke's hands continuously stroked the Husky's body.
"No! Go wash your hands!"
Chen Yu said as he pushed Chen Erke into the bathroom. He then looked at Chen Sanke and asked, "You, what do you mean?"
Looking at the Husky, Chen Sanke then looked up at Chen Yu and said, "M-Mom, Dad isn't home, so I'm afraid to sleep. I-I can sleep with Big Brother?"
"You want to sleep with the dog, right?!" Chen Yu immediately exposed Chen Sanke's scheme.
Blinking her eyes, Chen Sanke looked between Chen Yu and the Husky before nodding, "Mhm!"
"No. Go sleep with your big sister."
"Here..." Suddenly, Chen Sanke lifted her clothes and revealed her white and tender belly. "I can let Big Brother pinch... my belly!
It's fat and soft. Mom and Dad love to pinch it. "
"..." Chen Yu was momentarily stunned by Chen Sanke's words.
Patting her belly, Chen Sanke asked, "Don't you want to pinch it?"
"..."
"It's so soft and fat."
"..."
"You can pinch it if you sleep with me!"
"... I..."
Just as Chen Yu was about to agree to the Husky's proposal, he suddenly remembered that he still had a livestream tonight. Reluctantly, he refused, "No!
Go back to sleep! "
"I failed..." Lowering her head, Chen Sanke muttered as she turned around and left.
"Dammit. She already knows how to bewitch me at such a young age."
After dragging the barking husky back to his room, Chen Yu picked up his phone and looked at the time.
8: 43 PM.
There were still ten minutes before the livestream started at 9 PM.
"Little Peach, change your clothes. We're leaving."
"Yes, sir!"
Jumping off the chair, Little Peach took out her haori, cheongsam, mask, gloves, and other equipment.
Casually tossing the Husky onto the floor, Chen Yu and Little Peach put on their clothes and approached the Interstellar Portal together.
"Mr. Chen, where are we going for tonight's livestream?"
"We're not going to the field."
Fiddling with the delivery box in his hand, Chen Yu put on his opera mask and said, "Let's go to a place that matches the product's brand."
"Where?"