Eager to try the invention in his dream, kraft accidentally ignored the problem of time. With Alice''s reminder, he calmed down again and yawned greatly.

    "Then I''ll go back to sleep first..."

    Kraft''s eyelids that had disappeared from excitement were dropped down, and he walked slowly to his room with a feeble effort.

    "You''ll wake me up in half... No, in an hour."

    Since having Alice, Kraft has abandoned the screaming chicken wake-up device and asked you to get up by the soft cute robot sister. Isn''t she fragrant? What else do you want, screaming chicken!

    "I see ~"

    Alice agreed, went back into the kitchen and continued to prepare breakfast.

    ……

    The return sleep was calm. Before Kraft could dream of those special dreams, he was awakened by Alice.

    After breakfast, kraft, who got up again, took Alice out to buy pets.

    There are many pet shops in Chinatown. In addition to those popular pet shops mainly selling cats and dogs, there is also a very traditional flower and bird market. There are not only all kinds of birds, but also insect pets such as crickets.

    But Alice was not interested in the insects, and they couldn''t wear scarves, so Kraft chose to go to the most ordinary pet store.

    According to Kraft''s habit, everything in the dream will be restored as much as possible in the first test, so his first choice is naturally to buy a little black cat. He even thought of his name, so he transliterated it according to Mr. Sakamoto''s name in the dream and called it Sakamoto.

    However, when he entered the pet store, Kraft''s eyes were attracted by another creature. He made up his mind about the shape of his face with a red scarf and always felt very familiar.

    Have I ever had this breed of dog before?

    Kraft habitually scratched his hair, then asked the clerk of the pet store, "Hello, do you have a gray dog?"

    "I''m sorry, children. There are only four fur colors of the firewood dog, namely red, black, flax and white. There is no gray variety ~"

    The salesgirl shook her head and kindly introduced Kraft.

    "Moreover, the quantity of white firewood is small, and we don''t have it now. The little guy in the cage belongs to red firewood. In addition, we also have black firewood and flax firewood, but they aren''t placed outside. Do you need to take you to have a look?"

    "No ash?"

    Kraft frowned. He had seen firewood dogs before. Indeed, most of them were red or yellow. He hadn''t paid special attention to them before. Only this time when it was associated with the red scarf, he always felt that it should be a gray firewood dog.

    "Forget it,"

    Kraft shook his head. It''s meaningless to continue to tangle with such unclear things. If there''s no gray, it''s better to find a similar color.

    "Please take me to see the black wood." Kraft said to the salesgirl.

    "Please follow me."

    The clerk''s sister took Kraft into the inner room, where cages containing pets were stacked neatly. With the two entering, the cats and dogs were disturbed.

    For a moment, cats howled and dogs barked one after another.

    "Shh - be quiet and make noise again. Be careful that I deduct your rations ~"

    The salesgirl skillfully comforted the noisy pets and took Kraft to a cage.

    "This is black firewood, and the one with messy hair color next to it is flax firewood."

    "Well... It''s a little different from what I thought..."

    The hair color distribution of black firewood is very different from that of red firewood, and it is also far from the gray firewood in Kraft''s impression.

    "Then choose the red firewood outside."

    Kraft is not a mother-in-law. Compared with the red wood outside, it feels closer to the dog in Kraft''s memory.

    "OK ~"

    The salesgirl who made a deal was very happy. She led Kraft out again, put the red firewood outside into a portable cage, and gave Kraft its blood certificate, a small bag of dog food and a molar stick that the dog liked very much.

    "Have you chosen, Alice?"

    Kraft took the dog cage, found Alice squatting in the corner sucking the cat, knocked her on the head and asked.

    "Ah! These children are so cute that I forgot! "

    Alice squatted on the ground with three kittens of different colors in her arms, looking happy.

    Sure enough, this guy is unreliable

    Kraft sighed helplessly, swept around the nearby cats, picked a Bombay cat with seven or eight points similar to Mr. Sakamoto in his dream, asked the clerk''s sister to install the cage, took some cat food and pet supplies, and went to the front desk to pay the bill.

    "Let''s go!"

    Kraft knocked Alice on the head again angrily, then handed her the cage containing the little black cat and a large bag of pet supplies, lifted the cage containing the dog in one hand and dragged Alice out in the other.

    "Ah ~ ~ ~ let me smoke for another five minutes -"

    Alice was dragged out of the pet shop by Kraft with a reluctant face.

    "Don''t you have a cat in your hand? Go back and hold it and suck enough! "

    "Oh! Yes! " Alice suddenly realized it, then held the cage in her hand in front of her, gently rubbed the cage with her cheek, and apologized to the little black cat with a spoiled face: "I''m sorry to ignore you."

    "By the way, brother, we have to name them first."

    After apologizing to the little black cat, Alice took two quick steps to remind Kraft.

    "Well, just call it Mr. Quinn."

    Kraft lifted the cage in his hand and said the name that suddenly appeared in his mind without hesitation.

    "What about the child?"

    Alice raised the cage.

    "Emmmm..." because Mr. Quinn''s name was in front of him, kraft didn''t seem to think sacamoto was so appropriate. "How about calling it Mr. Bain?"

    "But... The child is a girl."

    "Er... Then call her Baya."

    Kraft hurriedly took out Quinn''s blood certificate and looked at the gender marked on his eyes.

    It''s a male dog.

    Then you don''t have to change his name. It saved Kraft''s obsessive-compulsive disorder.

    They took Mr. Quinn and miss Baya to Kraft''s private workshop and threw two pets to Alice. Kraft plunged into the studio.

    Different from making Alice, kraft couldn''t understand or understand any of the technologies used to make the [talking scarf], so he didn''t complete any moths and mechanically copied them according to Dr. Yun''s steps in the Middle East of the dream.

    Because the difficulty of making is not high and kraft doesn''t need to think about it, the scarf is made quickly. When Alice prepares lunch, kraft also makes two scarves.

    "Can they really talk?"

    Alice stared expectantly at Quinn and Baya, who knew nothing at this time.

    "It should be ok..."

    In fact, Kraft is not very confident, because compared with Alice, the robot, the scarf that makes animals talk is more like a mysterious object than a scientific product. So far, none of Kraft''s mysterious creations have been successful.

    "Anyway, try it first. Anyway, it''s just a scarf. It won''t hurt them."

    As Kraft spoke, he handed Alice a scarf and tied it up with her.

    "Yes, can you speak? Baya sauce ~ "

    Alice couldn''t wait to ask after tying up the scarf for the little black cat.

    Baya, the little black cat, first scratched the scarf on her neck with her claws, and then shook her head twice.

    "You''re tied too tight, meow, fool!"

    A slightly sharp female voice came from Baya''s mouth.

    "Ah, hold, sorry! I''ll come and relax you! "

    Alice flustered to adjust Baya''s scarf.

    "Is that all right?"

    "Well, it''s much more comfortable ~"

    Beya stretched her waist and shook her tail, and her sharp voice became lazy.

    "Surprised!"

    Quinn, who had been watching Alice communicate with Baya before, suddenly jumped up.

    "You can talk!"

    Then he jumped again.

    "Surprised! I can talk! "

    "Er... How do you feel that dog''s IQ is not very high..."

    Kraft touched his nose, quickly took out his mobile phone and began to inquire.

    "Dog intelligence ranking... Firewood dog... 79 places away... It''s lower than the sledge three fools..."

    "Slander! This is a naked slander! "

    Quinn put his nose on Kraft''s cell phone screen, wrinkled his nose and revealed Bai Sensen''s fangs.

    "Hahaha, silly dog."

    Baya couldn''t help laughing when she heard Kraft''s broadcast.

    "Do you want to fight?"

    Quinn quickly turned his angry eyes to Baya.

    "Don''t bully Baya! She''s a girl! "

    Alice came to support Baya at the first time.

    "Big brother! They bullied me! "

    Quinn''s speed in finding a backer is really not like the dog with intelligence ranking of 79.

    Looking at the dog who wagged his tail at him, kraft pulled the corners of his mouth, but at least he chose the dog. He begged for help.

    Kraft clicked a few more times on his cell phone.

    "The intelligence of Bombay cats... One of the three stupidest cats..."

    Kraft''s mouth twitched again. He didn''t have a good level of choosing pets. He chose two intelligent things at random.

    "What?! It''s impossible! Miss Ben is so clever! "

    Baya quit, screamed and rushed at Kraft''s cell phone.

    "Stop it!"

    Kraft quickly raised his hand to avoid Baya''s attack.

    "Hahaha! Didn''t you think? You are more stupid than me! "

    Quinn stuck out his tongue and laughed with glee, and then was slapped on his nose by Baya who turned back.

    "How dare you attack! Evil animal! "

    Quinn, who was attacked, naturally refused to give up and turned his head and bit Baya.

    "Eat me! RUA！”

    "Ah ah! Can not fight! Don''t fight any more! "

    Alice hurried into a quarrel.

    I always think... The family will be very lively in the future

    Looking at the scene of cat flying dog jumping in front of him, Kraft''s mouth twitched wildly.