Pet King

After Song Bai and Zhao Qi left the pet shop, they parted ways. Zhao Qi went to the dry cleaners to pick up his dry-cleaned clothes, and Song Bai called a taxi to return to his home.

"Please drive a little faster, please," he said to the driver master after he got in the car. He wanted to return home and start editing the vlog as soon as possible. It was like a child who just got a new set of blocks, and couldn't wait to set them up.

The driver master noticed the cat bag he was holding through the rearview mirror, and laughed, "What did you buy? Cat or dog?"

"Cat." Song Bai said, "Master, how do you know?"

"I saw you came out of the pet shop. This pet shop is quite famous nearby." The driver master said, "I mainly drive in this area, and I have pulled a lot of customers to buy pets-but recently it seems Few, is the business deserted? "

"Because this store has just been renovated, it may be reopened soon." Song Bai recounted the information he heard from Zhao Qi.

"Oh, no wonder." The driver seemed ready to end the topic.

Song Bai thought about it and asked tentatively, "Well ... have you ever brought a foreigner here to buy pets?"

"Foreigner?" The driver stunned and recalled a little. "No, I've pulled a few foreigners. What's wrong?"

"Oh, so you speak English?" Song Bai asked again.

"English ... haha, that little English from high school was returned to the teacher." The driver smiled embarrassedly. "The foreigners I pulled were not pure foreigners."

Now Song Bai is confused, "What is a 'pure foreigner'? Is that ... uh, mixed-race? Or Chinese?"

"Not that, I mean, those are international students of Binhai University, how much would they say? I told them hello, and they asked me to speak and help them practice." The driver laughed and clarified the misunderstanding.

"Oh, what does that mean ... did you pull a foreigner to this strange Yuan pet shop?" Song Bai asked, adding a sentence after thinking about it, "whether it is pure or not ..."

"That's not true. I haven't pulled to a pet store. What's wrong?" The driver laughed.

"It's nothing, I just think there may be foreigners in the future-pure foreigners, come to this pet shop." Song Bai had a certain hunch, and the fame of Qiyuan's pet shop will sooner or later go abroad, even if not through him, Through others, there will definitely be foreigners coming here.

"Really?" The driver obviously didn't believe it, just as a joke, smiled heartily: "Then I want to start learning English as soon as possible to do business!"

Song Bai nodded: "I suggest you start learning immediately."

"... Are you serious?" The driver asked in amazement.

Song Bai smiled indiscriminately. "Even if it isn't, you won't suffer. Art isn't too much to suppress, anyway."

"This is also ..." The driver seemed persuaded, thoughtfully to himself.

Song Bai's home was not too far away, and a taxi stopped at the gate of the community in a short while. After paying for the car, he got out of the car with his cat in his bag. "Thank you, master, and practice English more when you have time."

The driver waved his hand and drove away without knowing whether he had listened to the suggestion.

The apartment rented by Song Bai is very small, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and one balcony, but it is enough for him as a bachelor.

He opened the cat bag and took out the raccoon flower on the ground.

The black cat spent a curious look at the new strange environment without showing any timidity, and looked back at Song Bai as if he knew that he was the master of the house.

Song Bai smiled and waved, "Go play, play in the living room, but the bedroom cannot let you in."

"Yes, I need to give you a name." He thought for a moment, touching his chin, "Black Tansy ... Then call you Black Tan, how about it?"

The black raccoon screamed meowing, as if not dissatisfied, trotting to explore the living room and balcony.

Song Bai first put the equipment in the backpack into the bedroom, replaced it with loose home clothes, washed his face, and threw the changed clothes into the washing machine.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

"Express, is anyone there?"

"I'm coming."

Song Bai let go of the task at hand and quickly opened the door.

The courier held a lot of things, leaned out and asked, "Is it Song Bai?"

"Yes. Is it paid?" He knew it was Zhang Zi'an's cat supplies.

"Yes, please sign for it."

The courier put things down, Song Bai paid in full, and signed for the courier.

"Tough work." He politely sent the courier away.

Song Bai first took out the cat litter and litter box from a pile of things, took a look at the novice cat tutorial printed by Zhang Zi'an, first laid out the cat litter box, and then held the black flowers of the adventure around, He said to the cat litter box, "Pee here, do you understand?"

Heihua lowered his head and sniffed the cat litter, and also pulled out his paw and pulled it a few times. This cat litter is also used in Zhang Zi'an's pet shop, and he soon understood that this was his toilet.

Song Bai stroked the hair on its back gently, and the dark pattern fluctuated like wheat waves. He looked up at him confusedly, and continued to pull cat litter. This kitten seems to like to pull and pull things, whether it is pulling the lens or cat litter, it is also an idle character like him.

"You stay well, and wait for me to play with you later," he said softly to it.

Song Bai stood up and went straight into the bedroom, trying to close the door, but saw a dark shadow shrink back, panicking. It turned out that Heihua quietly followed, and wanted to follow the bedroom to see, but was almost stuck by the door. Song Bai was accustomed to living alone, and was frightened without the consciousness of keeping pets at home.

"Um ... do you want to come in too?" Song Bai hesitated and looked back at the bedroom.

There are several cameras stacked on the desk and bookshelf in the bedroom, such as Canon's g7xm2, Sony's rx100m4, and Panasonic lx10 which he took out to shoot. In addition, there are two computers, one is a macpro for editing and rendering video, the other is a notebook for learning and entertainment, and two corresponding keyboards and mice. Next to the keyboard is a robe capacitor microphone. On the top of the bookshelf are joby octopus gimbals and nas for data backup ... As for other backup equipment, backup batteries, USB flash drives, SD cards and the like Full of desktops, all are essential equipment for vloggers.

If other digital geeks come to this messy room, they will definitely feel at home.

Many vloggers are like this. Regardless of whether they can be famous, buy the equipment first, and even buy several kinds of equipment of the same use to deal with different occasions, as is Song Bai.

He lives alone, and no one will enter this bedroom except himself, so he can rest assured that the equipment will be littered at will. Every digital device in the house is very valuable. He didn't want black flowers to come in at first, but he was afraid that it would cause trouble in the house. His habit of picking and pulling things made him feel a little uneasy. Philip.

Heihua squatted at the door, looked up at him, and peeked into the room from time to time, as if to say: Is there anything interesting in the room? Why didn't you let me in?

Song Bai blocked the door and didn't let it in ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wave out: "Let's play outside for a while."

Heihua tilted her head, whispered a few times, and pulled out a front paw to smash the door. A pair of yellow-green eyes are very clear, but at the same time with doubts, I don't understand why I made a mistake and why I was turned away.

The first to defeat was Song Bai, who was glared at these innocent eyes, and he felt inexplicable guilt in his heart.

"Okay, come in, but you have to be obedient, don't allow them to mess around, or you won't be allowed to come in next time." Song Bai crouched down and warned him seriously.

Heihua meowed, and didn't know if he understood it. He came over and pulled his leg with his front paw, and couldn't wait to get in. 8)

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