Zhang Zian was still living his usual life without customers. He had no idea that a storm was brewing on the Internet, and he was about to be involved in the center of the storm.
"Now, the ninth set of broadcast gymnastics..."
Today was Saturday, and the hamster loving girl did not come. Maybe she slept in on the weekend, or maybe her parents sent her to various training classes. Everything was possible.
Zhang Zian was doing the broadcast gymnastics alone to the beat of the music. Xinghai was squatting in front of the shop, looking around.
He felt that his physical strength had improved a little recently. When he first did the broadcast gymnastics, he was short of breath after one set. Now, he was only slightly out of breath after two sets.
He packed up the speakers and walked back to the shop. As soon as he sat down on the recliner, he saw a shadow flash by the door. It was Sun Xiaomeng.
As a newly opened shop, Sun Xiaomeng's pet clinic was doing much better than his. There were already some repeat customers, so she did not come here every day. Zhang Zian didn't expect any repeat customers. Who would buy pets every few days?
"What? Where is the British Shorthair? Where did you hide it? Or... did you raise it to death? " Sun Xiaomeng walked around and immediately found that one pet was missing. She immediately opened her eyes wide and asked.
Zhang Zian asked lazily, "Under normal circumstances, shouldn't a normal person's first reaction be, 'The British Shorthair has been sold?' Is your brain circuitry different from that of a normal person? Do you want to go to the colorectal department of the hospital? "
Sun Xiaomeng's eyes were full of doubt and contempt, "You? Forget it. Look at your attitude. You are so lazy. Is this how you treat your customers? It would be weird if someone would buy from you! "
He immediately retorted, "The problem is, you are not a customer! You can't buy pets from me! Why should I waste my energy and energy to treat you? "
She did not want to argue with him. She looked around and asked, "Where is Xinghai? Where is Xinghai? "
"It hid as soon as it saw you come in." He revealed the cruel truth.
At this time, his cell phone rang with a notification tone.
He thought it was a WeChat message or a push advertisement, but when he unlocked it, it was a hint from Pet Hunter.
[Game Hint]: A rare pet has been detected in your city. It is up to the player to decide whether to capture it.
[Game Tips]: The following is the pet's information.
[Pet Type]: Elf
[Rarity]: Epic/Legendary.
[Capture Difficulty]: Unable to determine.
[Danger Level]: Low
This was the first time he had received a pet detection notification from the game. He stared at the screen for a few seconds.
Sun Xiaomeng noticed the change in his expression and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? A breakup text from your girlfriend? "
He stood up from the recliner, walked behind Sun Xiaomeng, pushed her shoulders with both hands, and pushed her out of the door. "Irrelevant people, please leave. Don't affect my business."
Sun Xiaomeng struggled to resist, but she was a girl after all, so she was pushed out of the door by him.
"Zhang Zian! Remember this! "Sun Xiaomeng threw down this common line of villains and walked away angrily.
He waited for her to leave and thought for a few seconds. Since there were no customers in the shop, he decided to take it as a walk. Besides, he had already sold a British Shorthair, so at least he didn't have to worry about food and clothing for this month. He didn't have a girlfriend, so he didn't have anything else to spend money on. What a sad story!
"Navigation Elf, if I leave home, what will happen to Xinghai?" he asked.
[Navigation Elf]: Since the Lucky Cat's favorability towards you has been upgraded to friendly, you can keep the Lucky Cat with you. Unless it shows itself, no one except the player can see it, or you can temporarily put the Lucky Cat back into the pet bar.
"Great! Let's go, Xinghai, let's go out for a walk! "He called Xinghai over, locked the glass door, and left the pet shop.
Speaking of which, in addition to eating in the small restaurant across the street, he was even more of an otaku than an otaku. He almost never left the pet shop, and sometimes when he was tired of the food in the small restaurant, he would simply order takeout.
Xinghai timidly followed him about three or four meters behind. She gently raised and gently put down her paw, carefully observing the surroundings and avoiding pedestrians.
A fruit store 50 meters away from the pet shop was closed and sold, and now it was a fried chicken restaurant. An internet cafe was doing well and was being renovated. The old computers were being sold at a reduced price. The sidewalk was being renovated again for unknown reasons. It seemed that the underground pipeline was being repaired. The municipal works were just digging and filling, and the GDP was increasing accordingly.
During the time when he opened the pet shop, the street had somewhat changed.
The game gave the approximate location of the pet. It seemed to be located in the downtown area, and it was more convenient to take the bus.
When they arrived at the bus stop, Xinghai saw the crowd of waiting passengers and hesitated to come over.
"Meow … there are so many people … Xinghai is scared …"
Zhang Zian had no choice but to put it back into the pet bar.
"Navigation Elf, if I didn't catch this new pet, or if I didn't choose to catch it at all, would the pet stay there?" he whispered to the phone, and people probably thought he was chatting on WeChat.
[Navigation Elf]: No, this pet is a stray type, and it will only appear here for a short time.
Zhang Zian originally had the mentality that if he could catch it, it would be better, and if he couldn't, it would be fine, so he didn't feel nervous.
The road was not congested in the morning, and the bus was running smoothly.
Zhang Zian had rarely returned to Binhai City since he went to college and found a job in another city. Even if he came back during the holidays, he would leave soon after visiting his parents. This time, when his parents had an accident, he went straight to the hospital, took care of the funeral, and reopened the pet shop. He didn't have time to wander around downtown. Binhai City was a bit strange to him, and he could only vaguely see a few old buildings or historical sites from time to time.
The morning sun was shining in the clouds, the bus was running in the mottled shadows of the trees, and seabirds were flying in the eastern sky. The salty sea breeze passed through the open window of the bus, ruffling Zhang Zian's bangs, and then left through the skylight on the roof of the bus, circling around the flagpole in front of the municipal facilities, making the national flag flutter in the wind.
The quiet and leisurely Binhai City might not be an international metropolis, but it was definitely a good place for leisure and retirement. Even the frequency of pets appearing on the streets was higher than in ordinary cities.
The number of dogs on the streets was dominant. There were dogs of different sizes and shapes. This did not mean that the total number of dogs was greater than that of cats, but that dogs needed to be walked, while cats could be kept in their boudoirs.
It was said that dogs were domesticated by wolves, and cats were domesticated by wild cats. But in terms of body shape and appearance, the characteristics of dogs were more distinct, and the difference was far greater than that of cats. From various mastiffs and shepherds to butterfly dogs, teacup teddy bears, and Chihuahuas, the differences were so great that they didn't seem to be the same species, so the types of dogs were relatively easy to identify.
Cats were different. The identification rate of cat species was very low, so it was more common in cat trade to pass off shoddy goods as quality goods than in dog trade.
Of course, if cats were domesticated by humans, they would definitely be the first to be dissatisfied: What? They were obviously domesticated humans!
Cats were such proud and independent animals.
Dogs regarded humans as their masters, and cats regarded humans as friends.
Masters were like hands and feet, and friends were like clothes … Well, there was nothing wrong with that!
Today, Zhang Zian was about to encounter the most proud cat in history.
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