Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety Third This Is Really Not
Zhang Zian suggested that Electrician Wu should go home first. He knew the address of Electrician Wu and would be there later.
Wu Electrician's anxiety is mainly due to his uneasiness about unfamiliar sea fish, but as far as Zhang Zian knows, although the sea fish that can be bought on the market may be poisonous or dangerous, at least they are not as poisonous as rock sand sea anemones. As long as they don't actively tease those fish, they won't cause any danger to people outside the fish tank.
With Zhang Zian's promise, Wu Diangong was finally relieved. Now he has regarded Zhang Zian as an authority who has been on TV. This is also the common mentality of many middle-aged and elderly people. He thinks that people who can be on TV are great.
Zhang Zian gave some instructions, mainly to let Electrician Wu take good care of his grandson, and keep children away from the fish tank for the time being.
Electrician Wu agreed, and rode an electric bicycle back home first.
Zhang Zian went upstairs first, and as soon as he entered the living room, he heard Shi Hua's distraught voice from the bathroom.
"I'm telling you, I'm living here just to experience life. The bathroom with jacuzzi before is my home... Hey! Why don't you believe me!"
Obviously, she has not fully awakened from the dream, and she is trying to make the audience in the live broadcast room dream with her.
π is typing intently.
Zhang Zian didn't bother π, went into the storage room, and found a pair of long rubber gloves, the kind longer than the elbow, and thicker. These gloves were worn by his parents when they bathed the cat. Many deep or shallow scratches and white marks.
If he was going to other aquarists' homes, he wouldn't need to be fully armed like this, but considering that the fish bought by Welder Zhao, who always played tricks and was extremely unlucky, he couldn't be too cautious...
Maybe it was his footsteps or Shihua’s noise that woke Vladimir who was sleeping. He turned over and got up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"
"Less than two hours." Zhang Zian pointed to the bathroom door, "Shall I close the door for you? The fish inside is too noisy."
"Hey! Ah Ze-an, who do you think is a fish! She is obviously a mermaid!" Shihua's keen hearing caught his language, and he yelled from the bathroom reluctantly.
"No need, two hours of sleep is enough." Vladimir shook his head, "It's not a good habit to be out at night, I've been trying to change it but I haven't changed it, so let's take this opportunity to sleep less during the day and sleep at night .”
Since it came to the pet store,
It is true that the day and night are reversed. Every night, it is particularly energetic and excited, and it will not catch up until the next morning when it comes back. In this respect, it is really like an ordinary stray cat.
It opened its slightly tired eyes and looked to the north, and said: "These are all bad habits left when wandering outside. As a stray cat, you never know when you will encounter danger, and you will encounter danger at night." The chance of danger is far greater than that during the day, and at night, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts will emerge, and only by trembling until the day can we sleep peacefully for a few hours."
Zhang Zi listened quietly, while Shihua was still chirping in the live broadcast room.
"I rarely go out at night, and I don't know much about the night world," he said.
"It's best never to understand that the day is the world of people, and the world of night is left to the cats." Vladimir glanced at him, "The reason why stray cats are bullied is that they are always scattered, or they are always It's fighting in the nest, if we want to reverse the current situation, we can only win by strengthening the team and persisting in the struggle!"
"Okay, but you have to be careful."
Although it is very confident, Zhang Zian is still quite worried, after all, the cat god statue is not easy to deal with.
It grinned with a half-smile, clenched its fists and said, "Don't worry! There are only two roads ahead of us, victory or death, but death does not belong to meowists!"
Zhang Zian nodded and raised the rubber glove in his hand, "I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back before noon. Do you stay at home to rest, or do you want to go out too?"
"Is it far?" it asked.
"Not too close anyway," he replied.
"Then I'll go and have a look." It wiped its face indiscriminately, trying to cheer itself up, "I've walked around everywhere, so it's time to go far away."
"Okay." Zhang Zian pushed open the window and shouted downstairs: "Wang Gan! Is the gas tank full?"
A few days ago, Wang Qian, Li Kun, and the others always drove Wuling Shenguang to the beach. He was worried that they would just drive without refueling. If the car ran out of gas, it would be troublesome.
"Master! It's full!" Wang Gan also shouted at the top of his voice.
Zhang Zian closed the window, waved to Vladimir, and motioned, "Let's go."
Vladimir did not move, and asked curiously: "Are you going to take the Gundam?"
Zhang Zian: "..."
He thought he heard it wrong, how could this otaku noun come out of Vladimir's mouth?
"What did you say?" he asked.
It repeated earnestly: "Are you going to take the Gundam?"
"No..." Zhang Zian couldn't laugh or cry, and solemnly clarified: "I don't have a Gundam."
Vladimir looked disbelieving, "There is no Gundam?"
"No."
"This can be!" It said firmly.
"I really don't have this one! Rather, why do you think I have a Gundam?" Zhang Zian was deeply puzzled, because the tone obviously didn't refer to a Gundam toy, but seemed to mean driving a Gundam to go out...
Vladimir showed a disappointed expression when he heard the words, and sighed: "Really, what a pity... When I was going out last night, I passed by a room and heard a fat man dancing and talking to the computer. It's because our army doesn't work hard, but the enemy has Gundams... I thought they really did."
Zhang Zian sweated profusely, thinking that the fat house must die! What is this damn nonsense!
"Don't listen to those fat houses beeping, our army really doesn't have a Gundam!" He once again solemnly clarified, what if he makes a mistake of historical nihilism?
"Okay, then where shall we go?" Vladimir was disappointed and relieved.
Zhang Zian pointed to the Wuling Shenguang parked at the downstairs door, "Cough! I don't have a Gundam, only this domestic Wuling Shenguang..."
"Domestic cars? That's right, I can't tell you still support domestic products!" It jumped onto the window sill and took a look.
Zhang Zian said at ease that I also want to buy a Ferrari, and I also want to buy a Bugatti, but the problem is that I have no money. The only thing that is economically acceptable is the Wuling Shenguang leather. Why not buy this?
"Okay, then let's go!" Vladimir waved the cat's paw excitedly, "Xiong Jiu, be high-spirited, step on the Wuling Light! Keep peace, get rid of demon cats, and keep meow!" 8)