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Chapter 585

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After a whole morning, Zhang Zian returned to the store at lunchtime.

"Meow meow meow! I want to eat roasted eggs! "

As soon as he entered the door, Snowy Lionet grabbed his pants.

"Wow! Mr. Store Manager, this white cat likes you very much! " Lu Yi Yun was eating takeout, and when she looked up, she saw this scene and had a big misunderstanding.

In front of her, Zhang Zian couldn't say anything to Snowy Lionet, so he just glared at it and covered his crotch with his hands.

He had a lot of skills, and could teach dogs not to pounce on people, but he couldn't do anything to Snowy Lionet, who liked to pounce on people.

Lu Yi Yun handed him his takeout. "Wang Qian and Li Kun went back first. They said they have relatives visiting today."

Zhang Zian nodded. There weren't many customers before the Spring Festival anyway.

He carried the takeout into the inner room and saw that the other elfins had already finished eating and were dozing off. Even Xinghai was yawning.

He observed the bellies of the female Abyssinian cats and estimated that their due date would probably be after the Lantern Festival. By then, the shoe store would be almost finished, and they could move into their new home.

Zhan Tian and Xiao La were quietly lying on the ground. Their bellies were bulging, and they seemed to be very full.

He walked around the room and was satisfied that everything was normal. Just as he was about to sit on the recliner and eat slowly, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Pi today, so he took the takeout to the second floor.

What?

As soon as he entered the living room, he was stunned because the laptop was not turned on, and there was no sign of Pi typing at the desk.

Was there something wrong with his eyes again?

He blinked his eyes hard, but everything in front of him was still the same and had not changed in the slightest.

Or did Pi go to wash its face?

"Pi, you …"

Zhang Zian walked to the desk and was about to call Pi, but he found that Pi was not in the bathroom, but still curled up in the basket hammock chair, just like when he woke up in the morning.

Pi forced itself to open its eyes, squeezed out a pale smile at Zhang Zian, raised its arms, and weakly said, "Eeek."

"Pi, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Did you catch a cold? "

Seeing this, Zhang Zian was stunned. He put the takeout on the desk and reached out to touch its forehead.

Ever since Richard got sick, he had been paying attention to the room temperature. The room temperature wasn't cold at the moment, and the electric heater was turned on to the maximum. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have caught a cold.

Pi's forehead was not hot, just slightly hot. This was normal, because the body temperature of rhesus monkeys was two or three degrees higher than that of humans.

"Zhi zhi."

Pi shook its head and turned to look at the desk.

On the table, there was a takeaway, a laptop, an untitled book, and a pair of pince-nez.

Although Zhang Zian didn't think it was possible, he still asked, "Pi, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? "

Pi still shook its head.

It was a Fairy of Imagination that lived on the power of faith, so it didn't need to eat in the first place.

"They want your book?" Zhang Zian guessed again.

The untitled book and Pi were almost inseparable. When it wasn't typing, it would always hold the untitled book like a treasure. But recently, it had let down its guard against Zhang Zian and the other elfins, so the book didn't leave its hand like before.

Pi struggled to sit up with its hands on the rattan chair and jumped out of the basket. Then its legs went soft, and it almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Zian quickly held it up.

"Pi, if you are not feeling well, you should lie down and rest …" he advised.

"Zhi zhi."

Pi shook its head gently but firmly. It wanted to sit on the chair, but its arms were weak. It tried a few times, but it couldn't sit on the chair.

Zhang Zian knew that it wanted to communicate with him by typing, so he carried it to the chair and put a pillow behind its back to support its body.

Beep.

With a slight buzzing sound, Pi pressed the switch of the computer.

The computer turned on and entered the desktop. Pi opened a Word document and slowly typed: I haven't written today's update yet.

Zhang Zian couldn't bear it and advised again, "Pi, if you are not feeling well, you can take a day off. Since the beginning of the book, you have been continuously updating for 30 days. It should be okay to take a day off occasionally, right? Even if you are working, you still have two days off. "

Pi knew that he meant what he said. It hesitated a little, minimized the Word document, opened the browser, and entered the author's platform.

60 favorites.

Zhang Zian also saw the number. He wanted to comfort it, but he didn't know what to say. He had already told it all the chicken soup he knew, so he couldn't come up with any more words of wisdom.

Pi pursed its lips, clicked the mouse, and entered the book review section.

"Zhi zhi!"

"What the f * ck!"

The two of them exclaimed at the same time. The dispirited Pi opened its eyes wide, and there was light in its eyes.

The book review section had always been empty, but today, there were three more posts.

[Future Online Games]: I'm reading it. Good luck, author!

[Jinhua Qiying]: The author writes very well. I like it very much. I've been reading it!

[Hemu Xuanlin]: I'm reading it.

These three readers, whom Pi had never met before, not only posted posts, but also tipped 1 to 5 yuan. There were also a few more recommendation votes.

"What's going on? This … This … What's going on? "

Zhang Zian, who could always speak eloquently to any kind of customer, was too shocked, and even a little incoherent.

"Zhi zhi!"

Pi happily opened the last chapter of yesterday's update, and pointed out the author's words to Zhang Zian.

"I don't know if anyone is reading this novel. Friends who see this line, can you say something in the book review section …" Zhang Zian repeated this sentence twice, and finally understood. "So, these three people saw your message at the end of the chapter, and specially responded to it?"

"Zhi zhi!"

Pi nodded excitedly.

"Great! Someone really has been reading it! I knew it! "

Zhang Zian was also very excited, and waved his fist hard.

He paced back and forth, leaving everything else behind. His heart was completely filled with the three comments.

"Pi, I think you should thank these three readers."

After a while, he stopped and said.

"Zhi zhi?"

Pi, who was so excited that it scratched its ears and cheeks, responded with a questioning gesture, which meant: How to thank them?

Zhang Zian thought for a moment, and suggested, "Didn't you write about the plot of Snowy's live broadcast? How about letting these three IDs be bystanders during the live broadcast? It won't affect the plot, and it can express your gratitude. "

"Zhi zhi!"

Pi nodded heavily, and patted its chest to show that it was okay.

It suddenly became full of energy, as if its body was filled with infinite energy. Switching to a Word document, it started to write the chapter of today's update. You could feel its excitement from the rapid typing on the keyboard.

Zhang Zian moved a chair over and sat next to it. He picked up his lunch box, and watched it type while eating.

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