Pet King

It was another morning.

The elves all went downstairs, even Richard, who was the most bed-ridden, and Zhang Zi'an took Wang Qian and Li Kun to clean them downstairs, everything was in order, and it was no different from the morning on weekdays.

π briefly took off the clip-on glasses, rubbed his eyes, put it on again, jumped from the swivel chair to the table, and jumped from the table to the window sill. A crumpled old newspaper stood next to the laptop, a new Word document opened on the screen, and the cursor blinked at the end. The content of the document is almost identical to the front page headlines of old newspapers, except for a few typos and inexplicable numbers.

It rested its forehead on the window glass and stared blankly at the pedestrian passing by the pet shop door. Most of them passed by silently, and occasionally some people walked together and talked while walking, and some people were talking on the phone while holding mobile phones. All of them spoke Chinese without exception.

Further afield, from this perspective, you can see an old community across the street.

Lu Yiyun lived in that neighborhood. It checked. She knew which building she lived in, which unit and room, and that her cat, Jasmine, was abandoned.

Yes, it knows Lu Yiyun.

There is everything in the book. Regarding Lu Yiyun, whether it is known or not, there are records in the book. From her birth to growth, she turned from a good girl to a rebellious girl in the eyes of her parents. Not good. She ran to school to draw comics. From what illustrations she has drawn before, to now she quietly tries to serialize a new comic on Weibo, which is all written in the book.

There is nothing special about her. The same is true of Zhang Zi'an, and it is also recorded in this book in small detail-how he went from a normal person to the present step by step, how he was in a limited time Downloaded this game before the end, how lucky to win Xinghai, how to win the trust of Xinghai, and even his process of gathering Fina, Lao Cha, Richard, Snow Lion, and Pegasus all around him, all clear It was clearly stated that there was no omission, not even all his thoughts.

Not only she and him, everyone passing by downstairs, whether they are men, women, young or old, tall or thin, their identities, and everything in the past, are all written in the nameless book, as long as it takes some time, you can find it .

Not only these living people, in theory, as long as π is willing, even the deeds of their parents, ancestors, and ancestors can be found in the book, as long as it knows who it is.

Not only humans, all living things on the earth, but also the ancestors of these creatures, and even the ancestors of their ancestors, the evolution of their lives, and every mutation and inheritance of genes are all written in this book.

Not only living things, but all organic and inorganic things on the earth, their production and demise are all in the book.

Not only the earth, but everything that has happened, is happening and has not happened in the entire universe, is also faithfully recorded in this book.

However, there is no place to know and no place to know. Human life is limited, and no one can exhaust this knowledge, even π. It can know the past of everyone passing by downstairs, every good thing and every bad thing they have ever done, but it is not interested to know that these people are just passing by in a hurry, there is no need to waste time, just like it is not Interest knows the same thing as a grain of dust drifting from its eyes.

It knows how Xinghai spends endless reincarnation in the black box, knows that Fina and Cleopatra VII make a heartbreaking parting, knows that the old tea soldiers are fighting heartily in Yishan, and that Richard and It ’s better to miss the Ph.D. when you meet Ph.D., knowing that Pegasus is creating a brand new history in the world of mind ... No one told it about these things, it can be found in the book.

Because it was interested in them, it wanted to know, so it checked.

Looking up an unknown book is extremely difficult, even for π, so it only looks up when it is necessary and interesting.

Anonymous books are not almighty. They only record everything in English. For example, Zhang Zi'an once wrote an essay about mother in elementary school. Π can find the English translation of each sentence of this composition, but it will never be possible. I learned that every Chinese character used in this composition-some things can not be described in words, even if they are forcibly described, they cannot be understood.

Theoretically, the unnamed book also records what is happening and what will happen in the future, but the text that records these changes from time to time, and it is difficult to read. Only the text that records history is fixed, because history has changed. The dust has settled, and the future is uncertain, just as it does not know that Zhang Zi'an has finished cleaning and is going up the stairs, about to say hello to it.

"Π, what are you doing?"

Zhang Zi'an appeared at the door of the living room. He knocked on the door before entering, so that π was prepared.

"Squeak!"

Pi grinned at him and pointed out the window.

"Looking at the scenery?"

Zhang Zi'an also went to the window and looked outside with it.

"It's good. It's good for the eyes to sit up and look outside." He pointed to his eyes and said, "Unfortunately it's winter and most of the leaves have fallen out, otherwise you can see a little green better."

"Squeak!"

π waved her hands happily, jumped from the windowsill to the desktop, and jumped from the desktop to the swivel chair, typing in the Word document: It doesn't matter, winter is here, can spring be far behind?

Zhang Zi'an frowned and thought, "Who said this?"

π typing: Shelley.

Zhang Zi'an patted his head and suddenly realized, "Yes, this is the man, is an English poet, right? Π You are really good, although a guy like Richard often quotes classics, but the things it quotes always make people think . "

"Squeak!"

π typing: Richard is fun.

"It's okay ... yes, π you are already very good at typing now!" Zhang Zi'an found that π typed Chinese characters like flowing water, almost no need to look at the keyboard, you can type blindly.

"Squeak!"

π didn't type, but scratched his head in embarrassment.

Zhang Zi'an was trying to compliment it. The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang, and the caller was a strange number.

He connected the phone. The caller was the little brother, asking if he was at home.

Zhang Zi'an gave a positive answer and then hung up.

"Π, I bought you an interesting gift, and you won't have to sleep in a chair in the future." He smiled, "Just wait to get it."

"Squeak?"

π looked sideways at Zhang Zi'an's single bed, then Fina's princess bed and Xinghai's crib.

"No, this is not the case. These beds are probably not suitable for you. I bought you a hanging basket rattan chair. Do you know the hanging basket rattan chair?" Zhang Zi'an asked.

"Squeak."

π shook his head. It can find out what the hanging basket rattan chair is from the book, but it doesn't know why, it doesn't want to check it, it wants surprises.

At this moment, a courier tricycle stopped at the store entrance. Zhang Zi'an greeted Wang Qian and Li Kun in advance. They helped move the huge packing box upstairs, and then he was sent downstairs Busy doing something else.

Zhang Zi'an opened the box and took out everything inside. The base is very heavy and the hanging basket is large. In order to safely wrap the bubble film during transportation, the bubble film needs to be removed with scissors.

Pi watched curiously from one side.

The installation of the hanging basket rattan chair is very simple, as long as a strong person fixes the base and then hangs the hanging basket.

Zhang Zi'an quickly completed the installation process, laying the cushions given by the merchants in the gondola, and then pulled the gondola vigorously. It was strong and sniffed again, without smell.

"Look! What do you think? Π You can sit up and try." He signaled.

"Squeak?"

π hasn't seen this thing, and looked at him warily.

"Sit up, like a swing." Zhang Zi'an said.

π walked carefully to the gondola and touched it with his hand. The hanging basket is made of real wooden bars and vines, with artificial green plants and flowers in the middle, and the cushion is thick and soft. At first glance, it is the high-end goods in the hanging rattan chair.

It first placed the nameless book on the cushion, and then jumped into the gondola itself, the gondola gently swinging back and forth, as if lying in the clouds.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

π excitedly danced, hit a few rolls in the gondola, fully exposed the child's side, and obviously loved the gift very much.

"Π, where do you want to put it?" Zhang Zi'an asked, "either the bedroom or the living room."

π heard that, without hesitation, pointed to the desk, where it was close to the window, and the light was better.

"Okay, then you come down first, I'll move you over."

Zhang Zi'an exerted her strength and dragged the hanging basket rattan chair with a tow, and moved it to the window. Although it is easier to move and then install, the degree of surprise is worse.

"Squeak!"

π jumped into the gondola, jumped from the gondola to the table, jumped from the table to the swivel chair, jumped from the swivel chair to the ground, and then jumped back into the gondola ~ www.readwn.com ~ Have a great time .

"Π, there is another gift." Zhang Zi'an laughed.

"Squeak?"

π stopped playing and looked at him expectantly.

Zhang Zi'an took out a tablet computer, opened the reading app, and lay down the books in advance.

"Π, aren't you learning Chinese? These are the four famous books in ancient China. I don't know if you like them. Sitting in a rattan chair in a hanging basket is definitely a good experience."

He handed the tablet to Pi, and it held it curiously.

Zhang Zi'an knew that there was no Chinese in the unnamed book, so π must not have seen the original four masterpieces. When he could not accompany it, let the books replace himself to dispel its loneliness.

"Squeak!"

Pi stared at the text on the screen in amazement, immediately attracted by the magical story.