The next day, Lin Cheng left the club base early and ran to Itaewon to buy breakfast.
There are not many breakfast shops in Korea. The Chinese breakfast shop near the base was closed recently. Lin Cheng didn’t want to get breakfast casually at a convenience store, so he had to walk a little longer.
Itaewon, which was originally famous for its prosperity, now has much less traffic, and the streets are sparse with a few figures hurriedly passing by from time to time.
After packing breakfast, Lin Cheng returned to the apartment at almost nine o'clock and rang the doorbell next door.
It took a while before the door was opened.
“Lin Cheng, why are you so stubborn?”
Xiao Tong was wearing pajamas and rubbing her eyes drowsily, "I sent a message early in the morning to bring us breakfast. After waiting for so long to bring it back, I'm almost starving to death."
Lin Cheng walked in and kicked off his shoes, "Why are you still sleeping? Where is Sister Shuyan?"
“Sister Shuyan has gone to school.”
"School?"
Lin Cheng was stunned, "What are you going to school for now?"
“I didn’t ask, it seemed like there was something wrong.”
Looking at Lin Cheng placing the breakfast in the bag on the table, Xiao Tong yawned and came closer, "Hmm~~~ Shrimp dumplings and barbecued pork buns? It's been a long time since I've had them. You're quite thoughtful."
Lin Cheng chuckled, "The shrimp dumplings and barbecued pork buns are mine, and the ones I brought you are pan-fried."
Hearing this, Xiao Tong suddenly reached out and quickly picked up a shrimp dumpling and threw it into his mouth. He puffed up his cheeks and muttered vaguely: "I don't care, I want to eat shrimp dumplings and barbecued pork buns too."
"Look at how shabby you are. If you really want to eat up Brother Cheng, why don't you give it to me?"
Lin Cheng curled his lips and sat down on the floor, "Save some for Sister Shuyan and warm her up when you come back later."
"I know, I know."
Lin Cheng carefully took a bite of the pan-fried bun and took a delicious sip of tofu curd.
“Hiss~~~so refreshing! The salted tofu curd is so delicious.”
Xiao Tong took a sip of her sweet tofu curd and couldn't help but interject, "Sweet tofu curd is better."
Lin Cheng glanced at her and said, "Sweet party heretic, don't talk to me."
It’s about faith, Xiao Tong can’t bear it anymore, “Sweetness can bring people a sense of happiness, and sweet tofu is the most delicious.”
Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "God is watching what you do. A high-sugar diet will cause hidden dangers. High blood sugar will cost you half your life. Join the Xian Party to ensure safety."
“You are lying. Eating sweet tofu does not make you eat sugar. You are saying that eating too much salt can easily lead to high blood pressure.”
“Sweet heretic, don’t talk to me.”
Xiao Tong pouted: "The south is sweet and the north is salty. Sichuan is also the south. Lin Cheng, your butt is crooked."
“Sweet heretic, don’t talk to me.”
Lin Cheng is a ruthless repeater.
In China, sweet tofu is more like dessert, while salty tofu is more like breakfast, and the portion is sufficient.
However, it is impossible for merchants in South Korea to treat the dishes differently according to regional differences in the country. They all serve them in the same small bowls, just with different ingredients.
This kind of thing can never be persuaded by reasoning. Xiao Tong snorted angrily. He was in a bad state early in the morning and was too lazy to argue with Lin Cheng. He turned on the TV.
“We’re playing “Looking for Qin”! Lin Feng is so handsome!”
There are TV channels in South Korea that show Chinese TV dramas from all eras. There are a lot of costume dramas like "Bao Qingtian". There was a time when the aunts at the convenience store outside the community watched "Nirvana in Fire" every day.
Lin Cheng raised his head and glanced, "How handsome are you? I'm not as handsome as Brother Cheng."
Xiao Tong stuffed another shrimp dumpling into her mouth, "What a pity, Lin Feng is good at everything, but he has the same last name as someone."
Lin Cheng was unhappy, "What's wrong with the surname Lin? Our old Lin family is outstanding. Do you know how many distinguished people we have produced?"
“Who is there? Why am I not impressed?”
“Well~~~Lin Zexu finally got it?”
Xiao Tong nodded: "Of course it counts, what else?"
“And...Lin Zhengying?”
Xiao Tong almost laughed out loud, "In terms of popularity, it's barely considered. After all, we've all heard of it, are there any more?"
"besides···"
Lin Cheng was suddenly stuck. He thought for several seconds before hesitatingly said: "Lin Pingzhi?"
Xiao Tong mocked, "Is this a famous person? Should I count Lin Xiuxiang and Lin Yuner? They are also named Lin."
Lin Cheng shook his head, "Lin Yuner can't count. One person can't count twice."
ˆXiao Tong: "·····"
Lim Yoona is really miserable.
The two of them were eating breakfast slowly when they heard the doorbell ringing. Lin Cheng quickly ran over to open the door.
“Sister Shuyan, where did you go so early in the morning? I’ll go and heat up some breakfast for you.”
“Went to the laboratory.”
Han Shuyan took off her shoes, "No need to bother, I can just eat something."
“Sister Shuyan, come and try this shrimp dumpling, it tastes very good.”
Seeing Han Shuyan take off her coat and sit at the table, Xiao Tong couldn't wait to put the shrimp dumplings in her hand to Han Shuyan's mouth.
“It’s delicious.”
Han Shuyan smiled at Xiao Tong, and Xiao Tong also became happy, "If you have a chance to go to China in the future, I will treat you to more delicious shrimp dumplings."
"OK."
Although Han Shuyan was smiling, Lin Cheng felt that she didn't seem happy.
When Han Seo-yeon is really happy, her eyes look like two crescent moons when she smiles, and even a polite smile gives people an indescribable affinity.
But now her eyes did not show any lightness. Instead, Lin Cheng felt a little heavy when he looked at her eyes.
Lin Cheng turned to look at Han Shuyan, "Sister Shuyan."
"Um?"
"Is there a problem?"
Han Shuyan shook her head, "It's nothing."
If it were Han Shuyan, she would not ask further at this time, but Lin Cheng was very stubborn, "Then why are you unhappy?"
Xiao Tong also reacted, "Yes! I also think Sister Shuyan is a bit weird."
"Have it?"
Han Shuyan looked at the eyes of the two people and pursed her lips, "Well~~~ Xiaojiu, who I took care of in the laboratory before, died. I'm just a little sad. It will be fine after a while."
“Xiaojiu is dead? It’s the dog in the laboratory...”
Lin Cheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort Han Shuyan.
Xiaojiu is a beagle, an experimental dog born in a laboratory.
Speaking of beagles, most people have no idea, but they must have an impression of the famous cartoon character ‘Snoopy’. The prototype of Snoopy is the beagle.
Because the internal organs are highly similar to those of humans, and their docile personalities can save unnecessary training time, beagles are widely used as experimental dogs.
Laboratory animals can be used to test side effects of drugs, vaccine production, testing the toxicity of chemical substances, food safety, and even side effects testing of cosmetics and toiletries.
Among them, experimental dogs are most used for toxicity experiments and surgical internships, and beagles account for more than 90% of them.
Because they are so docile that they will not resist under almost any circumstances.
It cannot be said that it is human cruelty, which is a necessary step for the development of medical treatment. It can only be said that the docile character of beagles makes them the best experimental targets.
Although formal experimental institutions will allow these experimental dogs to be adopted after reaching a certain service age, less than one tenth of the Beagle dogs can successfully survive to retirement age after being injected with various drugs for many years.
Even the last experiment that some dogs are assigned is to remove their organs. The outcome of this experiment is destined when it is arranged.
And even if they successfully live to retirement age, few people are willing to adopt dogs born in laboratories, even if they are proven to be healthy and can become human companion dogs.
And experimental dogs that cannot be adopted cannot escape the fate of euthanasia in the end.
Most dogs born in laboratories will never be able to see the world outside the laboratory throughout their lives.
