"Meow...... Xinghai ...... Meow ...... Xinghai ......"

The lucky cat chased the tip of his tail in a circle, and seemed to be quite happy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although fortunately it seems to have accepted the name "Xinghai", Zhang Zi'an secretly glanced at the phone, its origin and real name are still in the state of "unlocked", and it seems that the expected kitten's favorability is bursting and his hope of making a promise has been disappointed......

At the very least, it wasn't so afraid of him anymore.

He really wanted to complain about this game, why does the favorability start from a negative value......

The sun set soon, the solar street lights on the street automatically lit up, the smell of food wafted from every house, and Zhang Zi'an's stomach also sang the empty city plan very cooperatively.

He cleared his throat, "Ahem, would you like something to eat?" or may I get you a comfortable cat kennel to rest?"

The navigation elf says it doesn't need to eat, but what if it does? Feeding is a shortcut to get your favorability!

Most of the houses in Marina City are unheated, and it is cold in winter, so the shops sell semi-enclosed warm cat beds.

"Meow...... Don't eat...... Meow ...... Xinghai hates nests...... Dark and small......" it immediately expressed strong refusal.

"Okay! Don't nest, let's not nest!" Zhang Zi'an broke out in a cold sweat, it was the first time he made it clear that he hated something...... Does the cat kennel have a grudge against it?

He gritted his teeth, "Then, if you go sleep in my bed, I'll sleep somewhere else." ”

"Meow...... It's good to stay here in Xinghai......"

It seems to like the slightly empty shop on the first floor, and has slightly moved away from the small leaf red sandalwood that it considers a base, and has expanded its radius from 15 cm to 50 cm......

"Well, no problem, you can stay anywhere you want in this room. By the way, my name is Zhang Zi'an, hello, Xinghai!"

"Meow...... You...... Hello......" It buries its little face as if it were shy.

"I'm going upstairs to cook and then take a shower and wash my clothes, is it okay for you to stay here by yourself?"

It nodded slightly.

Zhang Zi'an walked lightly, went upstairs like a thief, walked into his bedroom, closed the door, and then collapsed on the bed, tired as if he had fallen apart.

Treating this lucky cat is like holding a priceless piece of porcelain, you must be up to 12 points, you can't say a wrong word, you can't make an action to scare it, it's really tiring.

At the same time, Zhang Zi'an is almost 100% sure that it must have suffered severe psychological trauma before, and that this trauma is 100% human.

He didn't care much about why it was called Lucky Cat or how mysterious its origin was, he just wanted it to be as happy as a normal cat...... If he can do this by increasing his opinion!

Just like other men at this age, Zhang Zi'an also has a headache about cooking, the staple food he is best at is instant noodles, the best dish is scrambled eggs, and the best knife is cutting ham sausages...... Therefore, he often has to go to a small restaurant to solve the problem of food and clothing, but it is always unbearable for him to leave the lucky cat alone in the store, so in the end he still has instant noodles and sausages.

The lucky cat was very quiet on the first floor, and he thought several times that it had slipped away, or disappeared, like a dream, like a phantom. He crept down the stairs and saw it crouching behind the floor-to-ceiling glass door at the entrance of the store, looking up at the night sky through the glass, with a sea of stars reflected in its starry pupils.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on it, leaving a black and white shadow on the ground. It is motionless, extremely illusory, as if it will melt into the moonlight in the next second, but it is extremely real, as if it represents eternity.

Fragile and powerful, an indescribable sense of presence that is heart-wrenching.

It seems like a blasphemy to disturb this silence.

The night is cold.

Zhang Zi'an gently put a cotton pad on the floor tile, slid it in its direction with a little force, and then tiptoed up the stairs as he came.

Woke up in the middle of the night by urine, he went to the toilet to solve it, remembered it in a daze, and suddenly sobered up a lot. He walked down with light steps, and saw it curled up on a cotton mat, bathed in moonlight and starlight, sleeping soundly.

In the second half of the night, he didn't sleep again, turned on the computer, browsed shopping websites, and searched for manufacturers who could order cribs according to requirements......

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The next day, he still walked downstairs with panda eyes.

It's just dark now, but he's set today as the official opening day, so he's going to prepare in advance.

"Good morning, Xinghai!"

The lucky cat had woken up, but was still lying on the cotton mat, watching curiously through the floor-to-ceiling glass door the pedestrians coming and going on the street in the early morning, some were preparing to go to work, some were just off work, and some old people were wearing satin practice clothes and carrying long swords, and they were going to the park in groups of three or five to exercise. Seriously, because of the well-rested, these old people have more energy than young people......

Zhang Zi'an didn't pull the roller shutter door down last night, just locked the floor-to-ceiling glass door from the inside, and there was nothing to steal in the store anyway - I really had never seen a burglar who specialized in stealing pets.

The glass door probably makes the lucky cat feel very safe, and only when people pass in front of the store, will it prostrate on the ground, as if to say: You can't see me, you can't see me!

Hearing Zhang Zi'an say hello, it flicked its tail, "Meow, early ...... Good morning ......"

"Okay! I'm going to get to work!" Zhang Zi'an rolled up his sleeves and said confidently.

Lucky Cat's attention is diverted from pedestrians outside to him.

Yesterday, in order to avoid the new arrivals of pets frightened, they came back and put them directly into the display cabinet, without any treatment, today they have to face customers directly, so at least wipe their bodies clean, tidy up their hair, and eliminate the smell of various animals in the farm.

Every pet store has a sink for pets to bathe, which is usually located in a cubicle, which is not very good to be completely open, and it is not possible to ensure the temperature during bathing, especially in winter, and the noise of hair dryers or water dryers will also bother customers.

Zhang Zi'an has no experience in bathing pets, so he chose two kittens and a puppy, compared to a ten-pound adult cat and a twenty-pound adult dog, kittens and puppies are much easier to serve, and their current fur is relatively short, easy to groom.

Adult long-haired cats and dogs are very troublesome to wash, and the hair does not dry at all in an hour or two. In the past, when my parents ran the shop, my mother bathed my pets in the morning, and my father cleaned and tidyed up the storefront. You can only wash at most one each morning before opening, but pets don't need to be bathed every day anyway.

If your pet's thick fur doesn't dry out, the consequences can be severe, with fungus, eczema, and mites growing at the bottom of the warm, moist coat. Pets don't tell people about itching, they just keep rubbing......

Zhang Zi'an did not rashly challenge the epic task of bathing cats, but just used a comb dipped in water to comb the knotted parts of their hair, cleaned their tear ducts and ears with cotton balls, and then wiped their little faces with wet wipes, blew them slightly, and put them to dry in the sun.

He called a nearby flower shop and asked them to send two flower baskets.