Pet King

A busy and fulfilling weekend has passed.

After a little sleep for two days, Zhang Zi'an got up again early on Monday morning, and simply cleaned the shop, preparing lunch for Feimas and two police dogs-still beef stew with potatoes.

He received a formal notice last night, and all crew members except him returned to the crew to report on Monday morning. As for him, today he will go to Binhai Police Dog Training Base with Director Feng Xuan to select dogs as substitutes, and temporarily pull these dogs from the brink of death.

Police dog training bases are usually not open to outsiders, and Zhang Zi'an has never been there. I do n’t know whether they are true or false, but I still have a little expectation.

Lu Yiyun came early as usual, and when he entered the store, he smelled the mouth-watering beef flavor. When she heard that Zhang Zi'an was leaving the store to report to the crew, she felt guilty and worried that she couldn't handle the customers.

Zhang Zi'an encouraged her a few words, so she was relieved that if she could make a business, she would do it. There are many more customers now than when he first took over the pet store, and it is inevitable that he will make some weird requirements and problems, even if he is unable to cope with it, let alone Lu Yiyun, who has just arrived.

As he was talking, two car horns rang out of the door. Zhang Zi'an glanced sideways, as expected Xiao Liu came to pick him up again.

He also told Lu Yiyun a few words, he took Feimas out of the shop and got into Xiao Liu's car.

After Zhang Zi'an left, the shop was quiet.

Compared to the crowded weekends, Lu Yiyun enjoyed the quietness of Monday morning. She turned on the computer and spread out the painting tools on the cashier desk, so that Jasmine was lying on her lap, and she was ready to take advantage of the first customer Draw a while.

When Zhang Zi'an fed raw burdock to Snow Lion, he also fed Jasmine a few pieces by the way. Jasmine was so full that he yawned, curled up into a ball, and was used to using the owner's legs as a second cat's nest.

Lu Yiyun walked the cat for a while before starting to write. She gently stroked the hair on the back of Jasmine's neck, wondering whether it was a psychological effect. She felt that it had eaten raw burdock for a few days, her body became much stronger, her hair was smoother, and she felt more comfortable. She looked at the time number in the lower right corner of the computer and whispered to herself, "Touch it for three more minutes, not more than one second ..."

The time to walk the cat always feels particularly fast, and often it is not enough, and the time has slipped away unknowingly.

In the quiet pet shop, the painting of the girl and the cat, which was an excellent picture, was suddenly broken by a scream!

"Help! Help!"

Lu Yiyun was so shocked that she trembled under her hands, and may have accidentally pulled Jasmine's hair. It meowed softly, jumped from her legs, and hurried inward—the direction of the sound. .

"Jasmine! Jasmine! Come back! Don't run around!"

Lu Yiyun was frightened by the sudden call for help. She didn't know what had happened. Why was there a call for help in the pet shop. Is it that Zhang Zi'an left the TV when he left?

Jasmine ran away in the blink of an eye.

She looked around in desperation and looked outside the shop. Pedestrians and vehicles rushed in the early morning, and no one stopped to enter the store. Although I'm very sorry for Zhang Zi'an, in fact, she usually prays for fewer guests, but at this time, she hopes to come in and give her courage.

Wang Qian and Li Kun will not come so early. They are college students and sleep late and get up late. Except for special circumstances, the daily visits to the store will not be earlier than 10:00. After they arrived, they had a lot of things to do. They shoveled the cat litter, cleaned the cat litter, and led the puppies through the newly opened back door of the store to walk the dog in the unmanned green area nearby.

What to do, should you call the police?

She held her cell phone, and her hands were sweaty.

Standing there for a long time, she still decided not to call the police. She didn't know how to deal with the police. What should I do if she called the police and found it was a false alarm? The police officer who often came to the store called Shengke did not know his personal mobile phone number.

"Jasmine! Jasmine!" She called a few more times, but Jasmine still didn't return.

The room returned to calm, and Lu Yiyun bravely walked a few steps inside.

Everything works as usual.

Black and white kittens are chasing after a few Abyssinian cats, golden cats and white cats are sleeping lazily on the cat's climbing frame, and other kittens and puppies are not doing anything unusual.

There is a buzzing TV sound in the corner. She knows that there is a small TV there. An old cat wearing a dungaree and a long coat and a horse jacket is always lying there watching TV. This is a special scene of Qiyuan Pet Store. Anyone can watch it. It feels funny, everyone thinks it doesn't understand the TV content, just pretending to be blind.

She tiptoed and walked over, the brown cat turned to her side and glanced at her slightly. For some reason, she always felt that her eyes were kind and kind, just like the grandpa who stayed in her rural hometown.

It grinned, as if smiling at her, then moved aside, letting out a place, waving its claws to the open space, it seemed to invite her to watch TV together.

The fluff in the middle of the old electric blanket has been bald and polished, and several brown cat hairs can be seen.

Lu Yiyun wasn't sure if he would be wrong. Is this old cat really inviting her to sit down and watch TV together?

A movie she watched was "Ye Wen 3" on the TV. Of course, it was not watched in the cinema. After all, she had no friends who could go to the movies together. ...

She waved her hand, said she didn't want to see it, and then gestured, and asked, "My cat, Jasmine, so big, yellow, do you know where it is going?"

Lu Yiyun felt stupid, why should he talk to a cat seriously?

The old brown cat seemed to understand her meaning, and moved back with regret, and continued to stare at the TV intently, shaking his head when he saw the wonderful place, as if intoxicated.

No way? Does it really understand?

Lu Yiyun thought about it. Since Zhang Zi'an can teach kittens to dance, it doesn't seem strange to teach an old cat to watch TV? But does it make sense to teach this?

There was no answer from the old brown cat, and she went to the cat climbing frame again, and looked at the golden cat stupidly. Chaoyang shot obliquely through the window and shone on it. The tip of each hair shone golden, like gold casting.

The cat seemed very temperament. She saw it several times and meowed coldly to Zhang Zian's demonstrations, but Zhang Zi'an always reluctantly yielded, so she was afraid of it when she first entered the store.

The golden cat noticed her sight, her eyes opened a slit, and her green eyes stared at her, clear as ice, sharp as a gun.

Lu Yiyun stepped back two steps in fear, widening the distance, and asked with a gesture: "My cat, Jasmine, so big, yellow, do you know where it is going?"

She felt that her hands were shaking, and the cat's eyes were too aggressive. It was hard to imagine how Zhang Zi'an insisted on it ... No wonder he could be evenly divided with that little Athera cat like the little leopard.

The golden cat lost one's interest in her with only one glance, yawned lazily, and closed her eyes again, as if she didn't even want to cry.

Some meows came from a lower position, and the white cat glared at her, held out her pink tongue and licked her lips, and meowed three more times.

Lu Yiyun is very familiar with this expression. Every morning it looks at Zhang Zi'an's trouser corner to have a burdock, the same expression, but Zhang Zi'an's expression is always very embarrassing, you need to take a hand and grab the waist. In order to prevent the pants from being cut off ... Every time at this time, she always looks embarrassedly.

"I don't live here, no raw burdock." She waved again.

The white cat frowned in disappointment, closing his eyes and snoring like the golden cat.

"I'm sorry." She bowed her head and apologized. She was also wondering why she had to apologize so seriously that she had done nothing wrong.

She turned around in the room and searched carefully, but no figure of Jasmine was found, whether it was on the top of the shelf, under the deck chair, behind the cat litter box, or in the bathroom ... All of them were searched and Jasmine was never found. As she passed the lounge chair, she stared at it for a while, resisting the urge to lie down to try it—she thought the manager lying on the lounge chair was cool, and no matter what kind of customers could handle it freely, she also wanted to be able to Become such a person, not humble, not shy, and stop talking to strangers.

Maybe this lounge chair is some kind of golden finger. You can get some skills and points when you lie down. Maybe you can get some inexplicable shop opening system ...

She shook her head to stop her wild delusions, probably only after reading more online novels.

It still matters to find Jasmine.

"Jasmine! Jasmine!"

Lu Yiyun whispered a few more times, but Jasmine still didn't show up.

"Help! Help!"

The cry for help reappeared.

Despite some psychological preparation, Lu Yiyun was frightened. This time she heard it clearly. The cry for help came from upstairs, the second floor where Zhang Zi'an lived, and she seemed to be a girl.

Her legs trembled slightly, and some bad imaginations came to mind-did Mr. Store Manager kidnap and imprison the girl? Reports of this kind on the Internet are common, both at home and abroad.

So you are such a manager?

wrong! wrong!

Lu Yiyun denied his own idea, the manager was not like that.

It is not that she blindly trusts Zhang Zi'an, but that she feels that such a perverted madness cannot show a true love for pets. She believes in her eyes and intuition.

So, what's going on with this cry for help?

She was hesitant, but she saw the black-and-white kitten sitting squatting two or three meters away, blinking her silver eyes and looking at her.

Before coming to the pet shop to bathe Jasmine, Lu Yiyun had never seen, never heard of a cat with silver-gray eyes, and was surprised every time he saw it. It seems that it comes from the second dimension, from a different world, and the boundary between reality and illusion becomes blurred on it.

There are many customers in the pet shop, but few people have seen it. It often disappears when it comes to customers, and it doesn't know where to hide-it must be very good at hiding. But when there was only Lu Yiyun in the store, it had never been hidden.

"Do you know where my jasmine went?" She asked hopelessly.

The black and white kitten tilted her head, as if she understood her words, raised a forefinger and pointed at the stairwell leading to the second floor, and meowed.

"Are you upstairs?"

Lu Yiyun guessed this answer to some extent. Jasmine could not run outside the shop. Since she had searched all over the first floor, it must have gone to the second floor, but the call for help from the floor made her discouraged.

The black and white kitten nodded.

"Can you understand me?" She asked in surprise.

Whether it is a brown old cat, a golden cat and a white cat, or this black-and-white kitten, it gives her a strange feeling. They are not like cats, but humans. It is the old butler hidden in the old castle, the proud and proud lady, the maid in a light white maid outfit and the lady, and the little mysterious little child who knows the world.

So what is Zhang Zi'an's staff?

Young man strayed into the castle?

Sheyeah, who sounds like the manga hero ...

The brain of the young illustrator unknowingly slipped again.

The black-and-white kitten did not answer, took a few steps towards the stairwell, and turned back and waved at her again.

"Let me follow you? It's not good ... after all, it's Mr. Store's private residence ..." She hesitated even more.

It blinked silver-grey eyes and beckoned her again.

"... Okay. I'll apologize to Mr. Manager when he comes back." Lu Yiyun said to himself as comforting himself.

She followed behind the black and white kitten, stepped up the stairs step by step, and came to the second floor.

"That ... is anyone?" She asked courageously, whispering. In fact, she hoped that no one would answer.

"Help! Help! Save me!"

Most of the rooms on the second floor had closed doors. Only one door was concealed, leaving a gap. The cry for help came from this room.

Strange, where did the black and white kitten go?

She had been following it clearly, but after going up to the second floor, it disappeared.

Lu Yiyun stared at this concealed door, as if it was a trap to invite Jun to enter. Jasmine must have ran into this door and was trapped.

Now that she has been here, whether for a girl calling for help or for Jasmine, she won't allow her to flinch.

She was brave, holding the doorknob and shoving open--

This is a very ordinary living room with old leather sofas, old coffee tables with lacquer marks, rugs with no original patterns, and an outdated TV.

A ball-shaped chandelier hangs from the ceiling. A string is attached to the chandelier, and the end of the string is tied to the calf of a gray parrot. He stared at the little black eyes in an upside-down position and looked at Lu Yiyun, shouting, "What are you waiting for, the wage earner? Quickly put down Uncle Ben! And drive this **** cat away ! "

Lu Yiyun: "..."

The grey parrot fluttered its wings, shaking like a pendulum. The string is not long. It is tied to its calf, so that it cannot fly far, cannot find a place to stand, and can only be hung upside down like this.

Jasmine was squatting under the gray parrot, staring up at it, licking her lips from time to time, trying to jump up to catch it, but it was a long way off, but it still brought huge psychological pressure on the gray parrot.

"What's wrong with you, why do you want to hang yourself up?" Lu Yiyun couldn't help asking this scene was too weird.

She knows that this grey parrot can speak a lot, and likes to make fun, and many customers are surprised by its speaking ability.

"Ga? Uncle Ben has water in his head and wants to hang himself up?" It cried angrily. "It was Zhang Zi'an's idiot who lifted up Uncle Ben!"

"Mr. Store Manager won't hang you up for no reason. Did you do something bad?" Lu Yiyun asked.

"Bad thing?" It screamed. "Uncle Ben just accidentally pulled beach **** on the sheets! Zhang Zi'an was careful! Hang up Uncle Ben for such trivial matters, deserves no girlfriend!"

Lu Yiyun: "..." So disgusting!

"Is this your cat? You drive this **** cat away first! It's not good for Uncle Ben!" The gray parrot snarled.

Lu Yiyun has never seen someone so demanding and so arrogant.

"It's called Jasmine." She said.

"Either Jasmine, or Lily, anyway, drive it away!" He cried, "If you go on like this, Uncle Ben will become cat feces. This is a huge loss of human civilization!"

"Jasmine, come here," she said to Jasmine.

Jasmine glanced reluctantly at the grey parrot, meowing back to her.

She held Jasmine outside the door, closed it, wondering what to do with the gray parrot.

Zhang Zi'an must have hung it here to punish him, so would she be good at letting him down?

"What are you still doing? Quickly put down Uncle Ben! There are scissors on the coffee table over there!" The gray parrot fluttered its wings, barely flew a few more times, quickly exhausted its strength, and was hung upside down again.

"Did you just imitate the girl's voice for help?" Lu Yiyun asked.

It exclaimed proudly: "Who else can there be except Uncle Ben? Is it very similar?"

"Well, it really looks alike." She nodded in acknowledgement.

"It's good to know, can you let down Uncle Ben?" It glared at her.

"Wait a moment." Lu Yiyun pulled out his cell phone. "I called the manager and asked him."

"Don't!" The Grey Parrot tried to stop her, "Hey! Say no to you!"

Before she dialed the number, her cell phone suddenly rang. The caller was Zhang Zi'an.

"Hello?" She answered the phone.

"Hello? Xiaoyun, go down to the second floor and drop the gray parrot in the living room. I forgot it when I left." Zhang Zi'an said over the phone.

"Oh, I'm on the second floor. I heard it." She justified her behavior.

Zhang Zi'an paused, as if thinking for a while, and then asked, "It's a voice ... Is it calling me?"

"No!" The Grey Parrot yelled, winking at Lu Yiyun desperately.

Lu Yiyun answered truthfully: "It scolds you as an idiot."

"Oh, let's hang it for another 15 minutes." Zhang Zi'an decided decisively, "Nothing else to say?"

"Say you deserve a girlfriend."

"Another 15 minutes!"

The gray parrot exclaimed indignantly: "You're ruthless! You're cruel! You're making trouble unreasonably! Quickly put down Ben!"

"That's the way to go. I still have business here, see you tonight." Zhang Zi'an ignored its protest and hung up.

Lu Yiyun calmed down, looked at the time, and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Mr. Manager said to hang you for another 30 minutes, I will start timing from now on." She said.

The gray parrot yelled: "You are also an idiot! Do you have a good opinion! Do you have a good opinion? He asked you to die, did you want to die too?"

"Of course not." She shook her head. "Don't treat me as a fool."

At this moment, there seemed to be someone passing by in the alley outside the window.

The gray parrot seized the opportunity and screamed, imitating the girl's voice, "Help! Help!"

The pedestrian heard the scream and stopped.

Lu Yiyun heard someone say, "I seem to have heard a call for help, should I call the police?"

"I seem to hear it too ..."

She walked to the window ~ www.readwn.com ~ opened the window, said the pedestrian passing downstairs, "I'm sorry, don't call the police, I'm watching a horror movie."

The pedestrian looked up at her, and left in disappointment.

The Grey Parrot yelled with all its strength: "Ga! Ga! You stupid humans are all idiots!"

"I urge you to save some energy, there are still 29 minutes." Lu Yiyun seriously suggested.

If you apply the common settings in comics, then this gray parrot should be the troublesome little stable, right?

She sat quietly on the corner of the sofa, holding her chin in silent time, and immersed herself in the fantasy of comics.

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Nearly 6,000 words

Regarding the cover of everyone's flute, this is a starting point change, and it has nothing to do with me ...