Pet King

The elves saw that Zhang Zi'an had a different look on his mobile phone, and did not know what had happened, so they stopped and looked at him.

"Quack! Did Tim confess to you via text message?" Richard exclaimed excitedly. "The chrysanthemum remains, it hurts the ground!"

"Confession to your sister!" Zhang Zi'an uttered.

"Zi'an, what happened?" Lao Cha asked.

"An unknown elf appears, and it's near here," he replied.

Xinghai shouted happily: "Meow ~ new companion! I hope it enjoys playing hide and seek!"

The Snow Lion was also excited. It was trying to say that it was a beautiful female cat, but looked at Fina, who was not very happy, and quietly swallowed it back.

Lao Cha was quite surprised. He turned around and looked around. "This is a good thing, what are you waiting for?"

"The problem is that the range is too big, I don't know where to find it ..." he sighed.

Zhang Zi'an stared intently at the handwriting displayed on the screen. If it wasn't a snow lion, this should be the fifth elf he encountered.

The aperture representing the location of the elf is right at his feet, which just covers the Avenue of Stars and the nearby area. However, this area is very complicated, covering too many buildings and tourists, let alone say that The Chinese theater is estimated to have tens of thousands of tourists per day. What's even more worrying is that the edge of the aperture has wiped a small area of ​​Beverly Hills. Are the luxury homes of the top stars easily accessible to ordinary people?

He lowered his phone and looked up and down. The Xie Yu Niao appeared at Binhai University last time. Although the university covers a large area, most of the campus can be accessed in and out at random. It's obviously unrealistic to visit Hollywood in a short time.

The more you need to calm down at this time, such a large and complex area cannot be achieved by exhaustive search.

Fina appeared in the jewelry store because it used to sit on thousands of jewels and loved shiny things.

Richard appeared in the Chinese classroom because it was an interpreter.

Laocha appeared in the Tea House in Yinwu Mountain, because it felt a trace of stumbling from the woman's shopkeeper Ye Xing ...

Hold on, hold on?

Zhang Zi'an tried to imagine that this elf appeared in the Hollywood area. Is there any star that is involved? If that's the case, there is a possible place in his heart, and he originally planned to lead the elves to go there, because there is a tie in some way.

Thinking of this, he decided that the original plan would remain the same, let it go.

"Let's go." He greeted the elves.

"Not looking for that elf?" Old Tea asked.

Zhang Zi'an shook his head. "Luck."

About a minute later, they arrived at a building with a bright red sign on the corner. A green fat statue stood at the door. A family of three was happily taking pictures with them.

"Zi'an, is this here?" Lao Cha looked up at the signboard, but unfortunately it didn't recognize the letters.

"This is a wax museum, a famous wax museum." Zhang Zi'an introduced.

Richard patted his wings. "Quack! It's a wax museum ... Quack? No, my uncle remembers that the wax museum here is not like this ..."

Zhang Zi'an understood his question and replied: "Because there are two wax museums, and there is another one not far away, you should remember that one. This one is newly opened, and the wax figures are more delicate, so you don't need to Go over there. "

"The Wax Museum?" The elves hadn't heard of anything other than Richard.

"In simple terms, the portraits made with wax are very delicate, and they can even be fake, and you will see them for a while." Zhang Zi'an bought the tickets. The elves were in a hidden state. No blockage encountered.

There are many wax museums around the world. Although it is not as delicate as this one, it is basically the same. If it is not too much money, one visit is enough. This is not the peak tourist season. There are far fewer tourists here than other famous Hollywood attractions, and the museum is relatively empty.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Zi'an raised his phone excitedly!

Lao Cha was startled and asked quickly: "Zian, have you found that elf?"

He clicked several photos in a row, before answering intently: "No, it's just that I finally met the legendary Monroe ..."

Old tea: "..."

Marilyn Monroe's wax figure was placed at the door. She was wearing a white dress with white snow, blonde hair, a very bright smile and an infectious smile. No wonder she was once very popular.

Zhang Zi'an hasn't seen Monroe's movie, but he has long been famous for this Hollywood goddess whose mysterious cause of death has been mysterious, and today he is finally full of sight. This figure is perfect ...

"Hey! What are you doing!" He snarled the Snow Lion.

The Snow Lion did not know when it had jumped to Monroe's side, stretching its neck and looking at her chest from the side ...

"Cut! Cross what cross!" Snow Lion scowled dismissively. "My mother just did what you want to do!"

Zhang Zi'an: "..." Although you were unfortunately spoken, I will never admit it!

Lao Cha stared at the statue of Johnny Depp next to him. "It really looks like a real person! If it hadn't smelled differently, it would have been deceived ..."

"Master Tea, you are humble again. Although they are very similar, you don't allow sand in your eyes!" Zhang Zi'an said jokingly.

Fina glanced at Monroe's statue-it was hard for him, but she was still fascinated.

Zhang Zi'an turned around and found that Xinghai was standing in the corner of the door timidly, and he was afraid to come over.

"Xinghai, come here, these are not real people, just wax figures." He greeted.

Xinghai's eyes widened. "Meow ~ Isn't it real?"

"It's not real, it won't hurt you. You can take a closer look. It's okay." He wanted to say hello to him, but raised his hand slightly and pressed it down again.

The elves are invisible, others can't see, Zhang Zi'an can move his mouth, not to mention that he likes to talk to himself, but if he beckons at something that does not seem to exist, it is either a neurosis or a spiritual event.

Xinghai raised her front paw, lowered it again, and repeated it several times. It seemed that there was something terrible in front of it that made it afraid to cross the thunder pool. Zhang Zi'an looked at it with encouragement, hoping to pass courage to it.

Xinghai's eyes flickered, as if she had made up her mind, and finally carefully avoided the tourists and came over.

Zhang Zi'an suddenly thought that this was a good opportunity for Xinghai to eliminate the fear of human beings by touching these wax figures.

"Don't be afraid," he encouraged. "You can feel it."

Xinghai has also found that, although very similar, these wax figures are not real people, with slight differences from real people, no human breath, no human smell, no human temperature ... but it still makes it feel a little scared, after all, they are too Like a real person.

It moved forward little by little ~ www.readwn.com ~ two meters ... one meter ... half meters ... until it was within reach, its distance from "people" had never been so close.

"Good job, Xinghai!"

Xinghai's four legs trembled lightly, and she squeezed her mouth tightly, trying to restrain the urge to turn and run away, turning her head to look at Zhang Zi'an, her eyes full of nervousness.

"Meow ~"

Zhang Zi'an clenched his fist tightly, cheering for it, "Come on! Xinghai! Just a little bit! They are not real people, you have to tell yourself that they are not real people and will not hurt you! I am here to cheer you on!"

Xinghai nodded slowly, whispering repeatedly: "Meow ~ They are not real people and will not hurt Xinghai ~"

He gently lifted a front paw, flinched a few times, and moved forward a few times before finally touching the right fingertip of Monroe.

At this moment, Zhang Zi'an's mind came up with a classic stills-the scene where the little boy's finger touched.

Hollywood is really the place where miracles are born!