Pet King

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Like the day a few months ago, Zhang Zi'an dragged his suitcase out of the taxi again and stood at the entrance of Qiyuan Pet Store. A shutter of a4 copy paper is still affixed to the shutter door, but the content of the notice is not temporarily closed, but the store will be reopened in the near future.

After a tiring journey, he yawned and stunned, feeling the chill digging into his collar. But in just a few days, the temperature in Binhai City seemed to drop a bit, making him miss the Los Angeles just left.

Tear off the copy paper, unlock it, pull up the shutter door, and open the glass door inside again. He took a deep breath. The air in the shop was not turbid and there was no odor. Come and clean.

The kittens in the shop heard the noise and hurled around the door. They were full of screams, not like starving, and the water in the basin was very clear.

Zhang Zi'an pulled down the shutter door, and it was already dark. He didn't plan to open the door today.

Loosing the suitcase, he collapsed on the reclining chair, and didn't want to move. The ten-hour waiting time for connecting flights consumed almost all his energy. Richard fluttered to the table and stood asleep.

Well, let's release the five puppet kittens and elves first.

He turned on the electric heater first, then made tea with water, waited for the indoor temperature to come up, and then released five puppet kittens. They came to a whole new environment. It was colder and colder than Los Angeles, and there was a strange atmosphere around them. There were a lot of kittens they didn't know were looking at them, making them look a little scared, curled up and whispered together. With.

Zhang Zi'an observed their status one by one, and there was no problem with their health status, and they would adapt after a day or two.

Then he released Xinghai, Lao Tea, Fina, and Snow Lion. After a long sleep in the game, four of them are full of energy.

"Meow! You're home!" When Xinghai saw the familiar pet shop, he immediately went to play with kittens.

Fina sucked her nose and was very satisfied that during the time she left, the shrine was not invaded by a strange cat. She jumped onto the cat's climbing frame and continued to snore with peace of mind. The Snow Lion followed behind.

"Master Tea, your tea." Zhang Zi'an handed the freshly brewed tea.

Lao Cha narrowed his eyes comfortably. "Thank you, Zi'an."

There is nothing more comfortable than drinking a cup of hot tea after a slackening.

Finally, facing the open space in the shop, he released the incarnation dog.

Taking off the phone, an adult German Shepherd appeared there. It took a few deep breaths calmly, keeping in mind the scent of each elven and each puppies.

Fina opened her eyes a slit, and two green brilliance fell on it. Although old tea seems to be tasting tea, in its realm, you no longer need to look at it with your eyes.

Zhang Zi'an introduced himself: "We've met each other, but I haven't had time to introduce my name, Zhang Zi'an, here is my pet shop."

He introduced for the other elves, "This is Fina, this is old tea, this is Snow Lion, this is Richard, you know Xinghai, right?"

The incarnation dog nodded, "I'm glad to meet everyone, and I also want to introduce myself, but unfortunately, I forget who I am ..."

Zhang Zi'an stunned and couldn't help but glanced at Lao Cha secretly. He remembered that when Lao Cha first came, he claimed to have forgotten his name, but Lao Tea apparently just didn't want to mention the old name again. Is this the same for the incarnation dog?

However, the confusion in the eyes of the incarnation dog does not seem to be a fake.

"Then how do we call you? Always have a name, otherwise it would be too inconvenient." Zhang Zi'an asked.

It groaned for a while, not sure, and said, "Then ... just call me?"

"F?" Zhang Zi'an didn't know why it was called this name, but the name is just a name anyway, it doesn't matter what it is. "Okay, but this is China, after all, it always makes foreign names seem a bit unconvincing. Before you think of your true identity, what about temporarily calling you Feimas? It's f transliteration."

"Yes." He agreed absently.

"Fei Maas, can I ask you a question, can you?" Zhang Zi'an discussed with it.

Pegasus stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. "Wait a minute, do you have any wine here?"

"Wine? Uh ... it seems to be there, you want to drink?" Zhang Zi'an was a little stunned. What kind of trouble is this? Can this dog be an alcoholic?

"I don't know why. I'm thirsty and I don't want to drink water ... Is there whisky?" Feimas licked his tongue more and more quickly, as if he had become an alcoholic.

"Does Lafite want it in 1982?" Zhang Zi'an said, Nima actually named whisky!

Feimas seemed to believe it, "1882?"

"Laffiy in 1882 couldn't afford to sell me!" Zhang Zi'an didn't dare to joke anymore. "Seriously, I didn't have any Lafite here, and no whiskey, only the Great Wall of China in 2012 Hongxing Erguotou, can't you drink? "

"Also." Feimas was a little regretful, but still agreed.

"Then you will wait." Zhang Zi'an reluctantly went upstairs and rummaged in the wine cabinet in his parents' bedroom.

In the past, when my father was alive, I loved Erguotou alone. During the Chinese New Year, the family gathered around the table. Zhang Zi'an would also accompany his father to take a few sips, while mothers who did not drink usually drank a little red.

He remembered that there were some wine cabinets left, and after opening the cabinet, he found them.

Carrying a bottle of dry red and a bottle of Erguotou downstairs, he now deeply doubts whether the nationality of the dog comes from the legend that once he has an alcohol addiction, he dares to even fill the stomach with alcohol. Old Maozi ...

"Here, your 12-year dry red and Erguotou, which one to drink first?" Zhang Zi'an put two bottles of wine in front of it.

Pegasus glared his eyes for a closer look, sniffed his nose near the stopper, and turned his head to look out the window. "It's not too late, then it's red, this degree seems to be lower."

Does it mean that you will be filling Erguotou after night? Zhang Zi'an murmured in his heart, opened the dry red cork with a corkscrew, and brought him a goblet, and he poured the wine into the glass.

"Wait a minute!" Pegasus stretched out a front paw, blocking his hand.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zi'an asked impatiently.

Although Feimas smelled the scent of wine and drooled, it still forcibly resisted, insisting: "there is dust on the bottle mouth, please clean the mouth of the bottle with a napkin first, otherwise it will affect the taste."

Zhang Zi'an: "..." Really made me a bartender?

No way, he went to find a disposable napkin and wiped the area near the mouth of the bottle in front of it.

"Hold the bottom of the bottle with your hand so that the heat of the palm does not easily affect the temperature and quality of the wine." It pointed again.

Zhang Zi'an: "..." It's just a 12-year-old Great Wall Dry Red. You can buy it for tens of dollars. Do you really think of it as a Lafite in 1882?

At this time, you can see the difference between it and old tea. Old tea is not fussy at all, regardless of whether it is tea, tea set or tea making method, as long as it is tea, and this incarnation dog is almost the same as the young master of Nima aristocracy!

According to what Zhang Zi'an said, holding the bottom of the bottle and pouring dark red liquid into the glass, it wasn't much high-end wine.

Feimas took a deep breath and was intoxicated with the fragrance of the wine, but did not forget to shout, "Stop!"

"I'll do the rest."

After standing for a while, it stretched out a front paw, clamped the tall feet of the wine glass between the toe seams, lifted the wine glass and shake it to allow the aroma to fully escape, through the thin glass, carefully Watching the color of the liquor and taking a deep breath before the nose, the movement is very standard and professional. This pampering posture is quite natural, and does not seem to be deliberately pretended.

Finally, it poked its tongue into the glass, rolled it into the mouth, and tasted it.

"... this wine is average." It concluded.

"It wasn't a good wine at all!" Zhang Zi'an really cried and laughed. "Don't have too high expectations for the 12 years of domestic dry red!"

He had wanted to wait for work, saved some money, and bought a bottle of real 82-year-old Lafite for his parents during the Chinese New Year. Of course, it was in 1982, so that they have not tasted any good wine in their lifetime. They also taste the top wine. Taste, unfortunately ...

"Forget it, just drink it. What did you ask?" Feimas took another sip of red wine, pouting with a taste, his tongue rolled flexibly around his mouth, and a drop of the flowing wine Floor roll entrance.

Zhang Zi'an was interrupted by it, and he forgot what he was asking, only to think about it for a long time.

"You said you can see the future?" He asked what he was most concerned about ~ www.readwn.com ~ a little bit. "Feimas shook his head." And it was very vague. I saw that I would follow you, so I followed you. "

"You said you know Xinghai? And you knew it in a black box?" Zhang Zi'an glanced at Xinghai playing with kittens in the distance and asked with a low voice.

"Yes, although I don't understand what's going on." Feimas put down the empty glass and motioned Zhang Zi'an to pour it up, and it couldn't be full, only one third of the glass's capacity.

"I went into the black box, met Xinghai there, and spent a long time with it. Living together and dying together sounds like dreaming, but I know it's not a dream. After coming out of the black box, , I ... can see some vague and short-term future. "Feimas loves to drink, but the volume seems to be small, and his tongue is a bit big.

Zhang Zi took a sigh of cold air, if that was the case, it would make sense.

"You chose to follow me because you want to figure out something, can you tell me what it is?" He asked again after chewing it carefully for a while.

Feimas raised his eyes, his eyes were red with blood due to drinking, "I want to know who I am ... Besides, I want to be an angel."

"Angel?" Zhang Zi'an almost thought he heard it wrong. This goal is too high! It's almost like fighting for a lifetime for a certain cause!

"Yes, angel." Feimas looked into the distance, "An angel like her has a life without regrets."

"Hope you can succeed." Zhang Zi'an said hopelessly. Never heard of an angel who is an alcoholic.

Feimas said confidently, "I will. Also, next time I drink red wine, I want to eat steak. It's cooked."

Zhang Zi'an: "..." Nima came to another uncle, this day can't be over! 8)