Pet King

As in previous trips, as long as Zhang Zi'an returned with choices, he would choose the flight that arrived at night as much as possible, mainly to save some social troubles. If he returns when the store is open, he will inevitably face the shop assistants. Inquisitive questions from old customers, especially where they might have asked about the characteristic pets in the store, why they didn't come back with you and so on.

He can make excuses to explain, but why bother? It would be better to come back at night and sleep a night to eliminate the fatigue of travel. Without him to explain the next day, people would take it for granted that he brought the elves back together.

When I arrived at the pet shop, it was already around nine o'clock in the night, and the clerks had already left work on time because he didn't tell them that he would be back today, otherwise they might stay in the pet shop for a few more hours to catch him. Xie Chen claimed to be reimbursed for barbecue and beer with public funds. Anyway, they either paint or play mobile games after work, and these can also be done in the store, and they can also save the air conditioner in their own home.

He opened the shutter door with a spare key and entered the store.

The shop was no different from when he left.

Zhantian stood up alertly when he heard the lock was unlocked, but the strict training made him not stop constantly when he heard the movement outside just like an ordinary dog, but he quietly raised his alert until he saw him. Came over and stunned the corner of his pants.

"I'm hard at work these days when I'm not at home." He patted his head as a reward.

Many domestic dogs, in fact, will play tricks on the owner after they are cooked. They are not stupid. When they see the snack in the owner's hand, they will express themselves desperately. However, if the owner ’s hands are empty and you call them a broken throat, they will always lie on the ground innocently and roll their eyes at you. They are full of thoughtful boys and girls, especially some dogs with IQ. Such as the Scottish Shepherd.

But the police dogs are different. For the police dogs, the highest reward is the owner's touch and praise, unlike the superficial similar food.

Many customers are very envious of Zhantian ’s performance. They always ask him how to train his dog like this. Although Zhantian was not trained by him, he is familiar with the police dog team, and even watched the training and training methods. Such things are not something that needs to be kept secret. But knowing the method is one thing, and implementing it is another.

Don't talk about dogs. Take children for example. Parents know how to educate children from a young age, such as patience, encouragement, companionship, smile, and casual scolding, but how many parents can really do it? The pressure of life and work often makes parents' patience last only three seconds, and then either turn their faces and scold them, or let themselves go and play mobile phones by themselves.

Even if a child who can understand human speech is so, how easy is it to train a dog who cannot understand human speech? The police dog brigade is dedicated to this. He has time, experience, and patience, so he always tells the consulting customer clearly that unless he raises the dog as a business, he should wash himself and do not overestimate himself. Patience.

If you really want to have such a dog, go to the police dog brigade to pick it up, maybe you can adopt a retired police dog.

He went to the aquarium next door and took a turn. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two watermelons in cold water in an empty aquarium, and big watermelons in ice water in another fish tank. The former was probably eaten by girls. of. The air conditioner and chiller of the aquarium need to be on for 24 hours, so the shop assistants got the idea of ​​frozen watermelon.

Wool all day, but the wool was sacked by the shop assistants. So he simply moved a big watermelon that wasn't too cool back to the pet store, ready to use watermelon for dinner.

Pulling down the shutter door, he released the elves one by one, including releasing Shihua to the second floor.

"Vladimir, how are you feeling? When I passed by the pet clinic just now, I saw the lights were still there. Would you like to send you over for a comprehensive checkup?"

What he was most worried about was Vladimir who had escaped from the dead, and now in retrospect, it really went through the ghost gate.

Vladimir was lying on a small blanket on the second-floor bedroom. He was still weak, but he recovered well.

"No, I'm thick and thick, and it doesn't bother me." He turned around and looked around, "Go home."

"Well, go home."

"Comrades are waiting for me to come back to preside over the work, but I ... sigh ..." He sighed sadly and patted the blanket angrily.

"It's okay, work can't be done, and you need to take care of yourself to get better at work," he comforted.

He nodded, and suddenly asked again, "Yes, I was confused after I was injured. I heard that Feimas lost its blood to me?"

"Yes, it's Feimas," he said, and simply explained to cats the principle that a cat can lose blood.

Vladimir's expression was complex and silent, and he sighed quietly after half a sigh: "I never thought that I would not wear the dog with the stray dogs, and it was my duty to expel the stray dogs, but now there is blood in the body ..."

"Don't think too much, just rest."

Zhang Zi'an turned off the light on the bedroom on the second floor, and closed the bathroom door by the way, because Shihua opened a live broadcast in the bathtub, all kinds of boasting to netizens, jealously recounting her experience of swimming with killer whales in the United States.

When he turned downstairs, he saw Vladimir's eyes blinking at www.wuxiaspot.com ~ seems to be thinking about things.

Maybe this incident will be a turning point in the relationship between Vladimir and Xiaobai.

The downstairs was still very lively. The elves had enough sleep in their phones all the way, and now they are not sleepy at all.

The elves settled in their own places, some were playing and watching TV, and only Fai Tuo was walking around the shop, looking at the strange environment and watching everything fresh.

When he walked near the entrance of the shop, he sniffed carefully into the open space opposite the cashier's counter, he smelled a trace of evil breath that seemed to know him, and immediately alerted him.

"Here, has there ever been a bronze cat statue?" He asked Zhang Zi'an, who was cutting a watermelon.

"Yes."

He vaguely recalled that in the dream created by Zhuang Xiaodie, he and she had met Father Yang in the dream in advance. Father Yang told them about the chaos caused by another cat **** statue in the 13th century. The last scene The chaos was resolved by what Fr. Yang called the exorcism relic, but Fr. Yang's word on the exorcism relic was unknown.

"It ... the statue, where is it now?" Fayue was obviously nervous. "You have to get rid of it, or ..."

"Rest assured, that statue has been suppressed. That's another story. Let's talk slowly while eating melon."

He put the cut watermelon on a plate, and then deliberately cut out a small piece of seedless scoop in the center of the watermelon, cut it into small pieces, put it in a dish, and greeted the elves, "Come, eat melon."

Cats are theoretically pure carnivores, and do not need to eat vegetables and fruits, but in fact, eating a little is beneficial and harmless, especially the weather in the late summer and early autumn is still not cool. Many cats do not like to drink water, and eat some watermelon to add water. And diuresis can't be better, and many cats actually like the taste of watermelon.

Pet King