Pet King

You Shiyun:

I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree!

If you want to play a game, leave money!

Although it is just an oil poem, it can accurately reflect the status of various domestic and foreign competitions, including, but not limited to, the pet industry and the CFA. All other competitions are the same.

To participate in the CFA Championship, you must have a pedigree certificate. This can prove that your cat has been registered with the CFA. This is the name of the contest.

As the saying goes, fat water does not flow outsiders' fields. If letting an unregistered cat take away the prize, how can it make a lot of registered cats and their owners feel embarrassed? Who will pay the registration fee in this case?

Zhang Zi'an reminded by Tim that when he thought of it, there was indeed a pedigree to participate in the CFA Championship. To allow cats without a pedigree to participate in the CFA Championship, they can only use fake cards like fake cat houses to fake . Not to mention whether he is willing to spend this money and time is too late, even if he agrees, Fina cannot agree! Let it pretend to be an offspring of an ordinary cat to participate in the game. It is estimated that at the same time that this proposal is spoken out, Zhang Zi'an has been culled by it ...

To blame, you can only blame Zhang Zi'an for a temporary reminder without further consideration.

Seeing his regret, Lauren was very sympathetic and asked her husband: "So, Jeff can only go to CFA as a spectator to watch the game?"

Tim thought for a moment: "If you want to participate in the competition, is there another way?"

"What way?" Richard asked.

Tim explained: "In addition to the championship, the CFA also has a domestic cat group competition for cats that have not been registered with the CFA. The domestic cat group competition does not require a pedigree, nor does it have a specific appearance standard. Cats of different breeds When mixed together, the judges will rate their health and performance. Both purebred cats and non-purebred cats can participate. Jeff may wish to participate this way if you want to participate. "

"Domestic cat group competition?" Zhang Zi'an thought for a moment. He participated in this competition only for fun, not for fame and fortune. What kind of competition he participated in and whether he won the championship did not matter.

So he nodded in agreement.

Tim was also relieved. He was worried that the other party would suddenly make unreasonable demands that were difficult for strong men. He didn't want to make the Qigong master feel bad at this critical moment, otherwise his own puppet cat training would not have been exhausted ... he Looking out through the window, Fina remained alone, lying on the railing under the eaves, lazily basking in the sun.

This cat is very beautiful, very beautiful, and elegant in posture, and has a pair of intoxicating turquoise eyes-Tim admits, but it does not meet the CFA judgment criteria for Egyptian cats. The body of modern Egyptian cats is There is no mackerel pattern, but this golden cat has it, which probably indicates that ... it is not purebred. In addition, the Egyptian cats are silver, and the golden Egyptian cats ... seem never to have been seen.

Even if Zhang Zi'an obtained the pedigree card from where he took the golden cat to participate, it is impossible to win the championship, even if the sun comes out from the west. However, if you participate in the domestic cats group competition, there is some hope.

Tim saw Zhang Zi'an agree with his proposal, and said, "In general, cat owners bring things such as food bowls, water basins, cat litter boxes, canned cats that they usually eat, and funny cat sticks. Kind of gadgets that can relax it ... if you need it, feel free to use it. "

Zhang Zi'an waved his hand to decline his kindness. "No, just tell me how to get there."

Tim brought the map, showed Zhang Zi'an the route, and gave him the map together.

"Would you like me to take you there? I know some acquaintances at the CFA, and may help ..." Tim reminded vaguely.

He has participated in many competitions with his cat, and is a friend of many CFA employees and even referees. The domestic cat group competition is just for entertainment. Everyone participates for the purpose of making friends. They don't care about winning or losing. If Zhang Zi'an wants to win this championship, he can provide some help. Besides, the golden cat itself has the qualification to win the championship.

"Thank you, but you don't have to," Richard said for Zhang Zi'an, knowing he was disdainful of doing such deceitful things.

"Well, I wish you all the best. Drive in my car. I don't need this car today." Because of Zhang Zian's integrity, Tim was a little embarrassed, and took the key of the family station wagon to him.

"Thank you." Zhang Zi'an took the key, looked at the time, decided that it was not too late, and set off now. He didn't know the road, and he didn't understand the rules and procedures. He set off earlier and saved the road.

Saying hello to the Kellers, he was frightened as soon as he opened the door.

A large crowd of black people outside were all kinds of crooked nuts. There were adults driving, young people walking, and children riding children's bicycles. When Zhang Zi'an came out, they immediately applauded and cheered. , Sharp whistle comes and goes!

"Master Kung Fu!"

"Chinese Kongfu!"

"MasterZhang!"

"Loach!"

What happened? Zhang Zi'an looked so aggressive that he hurriedly closed the door again, and squeezed his eyes into the invisible Richard.

"Would you like to call the illegal mass assembly?" Richard asked deliberately.

Tim went to the kitchen window and looked out, and laughed, "Don't worry. Jeff, have you forgotten? Didn't you say that you still want to perform kung fu today? Everyone came here to watch the fun, here. Most people I know are all neighbors in the neighborhood ... Oh my gosh! That's Victor! This old guy is over 90 years old. I remember he's been lying in bed for half a year. Why did he let his son today? Coming over in a wheelchair, with an oxygen tube in his nose ... "

Zhang Zi'an glanced over and saw that there was an old man who was as thin as a skull, with white hair and beard, wearing a crumpled striped pajamas, a plastic air duct inserted in the nostrils, and a small oxygen tied behind the wheelchair Bottle, sitting in a wheelchair and cheering up with everyone else with joy!

It's so bad!

Zhang Zi'an was worried that the old man would die out of breath next second! If that's the case, I don't know if this pot will be carried by him ...

It turns out that Crooked Nuts also like to watch lively, this battle is not worse than watching monkeys under the Chinese flyover!

"Look there! Ellen's boy is here too! I said why this muddy ball is late again today ..." Tim cursed and put on his coat, "I'll go get him in."

Zhang Zi'an looked again, and the crowd really had the figure of Ellen, where he was gesticulating at a few young girls, mimicking the action bridges in the Kung Fu movie, and humming, but that Several girls were clearly fascinated by his poor performance, and it is estimated that this is not the first time he has made such a big splash ~ www.readwn.com ~ Tim opened the door and stepped out, pointing at Alan's nose and swearing, Scolding Allen couldn't lift his head, and the girls voluntarily walked away. Several people greeted Tim, seemingly asking when the master Kung Fu came out to perform. Tim shrugged and raised his fingers in the room again, as if it meant that he wasn't sure.

Allen followed Tim back home like a prisoner, and shouted at the sight of Zhang Zi'an: "MasterZhang! I thought you had returned home, and everyone was waiting for you to perform!"

Tim cursed again: "It's all you who are fanning the flames and calling all your fox friends and dog friends! I warn you that if you are late again, you will obediently get away with me! Now, hurry and do your work!"

Allen was scolded with spitting stars on his face, he wiped his face in embarrassment, and went to clean up the cat house chores.

When he was gone, Tim said with some worry: "I didn't have so many people today, it was Allen who preached everywhere ... Jeff, if you don't want to show up, I'll tell everyone ..."

Zhang Zi'an thought for a while, but decided to go out to show up and hide in the house and miss the CFA game.