Chapter 1703: One Million Lives

The elves had been watching the excitement from the sidelines. They thought they were melon eaters, but they didn't expect Zhang Zian to bring the topic to them, which surprised and curious them.

Young children have limited imaginations, so it helps a lot to have something to use as a reference.

Neither Cai Meiwen nor the clerks knew what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, but the clerks knew that Zhang Zian would definitely not aim at nothing.

Zhang Zian cleared his throat and said, "There is a cat that has lived a million times, it has died a million times, and it has lived a million times."

Whether it is a student writing a composition or a writer, it is very important to have an attractive beginning. This is like a battle between a good-looking skin and an interesting soul. If the skin is too poor, how can you attract others to understand your interesting soul?

The beginning of this story is great. Whether it is an adult, a child or an elf, all of them are deeply interested and curious by this simple sentence, and Cai Meiwen is no exception.

Zhang Zian has already stated that this is a picture book story similar to a fairy tale, and even a seasoned master would probably not compare it to the truth. Why do cats live a million times...

But in fact... Zhang Zian looked at Xinghai, and there really were cats that could live a million times and die a million times, or even more.

Xinghai squatted in the corner, his silver-gray eyes sparkled, as if he already knew what kind of story he was about to tell, and it was a story related to all elves.

Zhang Zian looked at Fei Na again, "This is a very majestic cat with stripes like a tiger, and a million people have loved this cat."

Little Celery followed his line of sight and looked at Fina, substituting Fina's image into her imagination.

Not only her, Cai Meiwen and the shop assistants also looked at Fina.

When it comes to tabby and style, what better cat to represent both traits than Fina?

They thought that a million people was an exaggeration, but in fact, there were really millions of people who liked Fina as much as they liked their queen.

Fina straightened her body unconsciously, changed from a lying position to a sitting position, and majestically sat on the top of the cat climbing frame overlooking all living beings.

Zhang Zian continued: "There were also a million people who cried for this cat when it died. However, this cat never shed a single tear."

Celery felt sour in her heart,

It was obviously just a story, but because she had a vivid imagination, as if she had really seen the death of the majestic and beloved tabby cat, she seemed to feel the sadness of a million people.

Zhang Zian claimed that he had forgotten the original text of this picture book story. In fact, he told a little lie. He remembered the original text very clearly. After all, it is a picture book with both pictures and texts. There are not many words, and it is extremely impressive. , for example, the content of the first part is generally the same as the original text.

He lied because he needed to make changes to the story.

And what he is about to say next is already very different from the original text, almost completely different, and only retains the gist of the original text.

"It was the first time it died, and then it came back to life, in another era, in another country."

When Xiao Celery heard this, the sadness and melancholy just now were immediately diluted, curiosity once again gained the upper hand, her eyes widened, and she focused on Zhang Zian's lips.

"This time, it's the raccoon cat of a Chinese kung fu master."

Zhang Zian looked at Old Tea who was lying comfortably next to the TV.

When it comes to Chinese kung fu masters, influenced by martial arts movies, everyone immediately thinks of chivalrous men with fluttering robes, as quiet as a virgin, and the cat in the store that best fits this image is undoubtedly Old Tea.

"It travels around the world with Kung Fu masters. During the day, it is a traveler who tastes tea and enjoys flowers, smiles at the wind and moon, and at night, it turns into a knight who eliminates violence and helps the poor. It has helped many bullied people together with Kung Fu masters, and is appreciated and loved by people. , and more and more injuries were accumulated on its body... Finally, one day, it couldn't hold on anymore, and it never stood up again after falling down in the battle. Keep watch over those it has helped."

Every Chinese has a sense of martial arts, and this story easily immerses everyone in it, as if they have seen the chivalrous cat who sacrificed himself for others with his own eyes.

Little Celery was so moved that she was about to cry. If the first cat was lovable because of its appearance and temperament, then this second cat has a unique personality.

Cai Meiwen and the shop assistants were also touched by this story, and at the same time felt sorry for the cat.

After a pause for a few seconds, Zhang Zian continued:

"It died, and then it came back to life, this time in another time, in another country."

As before, everyone's sentimentality was replaced by curiosity again.

"This time, it is the blue cat of a great philosopher. It has been influenced by the philosopher's thoughts since childhood. It can obviously live a comfortable and comfortable life for a lifetime, but it is determined to liberate all suffering stray cats."

Zhang Zian looked at Vladimir.

Vladimir squatted on the cash register, looking down at the dead stray cat in pain. It tried its best, but still failed to save the life of Comrade Meow.

While other cats sheltered from the storm at the pet store, Vladimir risked being swept away by the floodwaters to bring the injured stray cat back from the storm, as all watched.

And who better to represent the blue cat in the story than Vladimir?

"Whether it's scorching sun or raining, it works tirelessly in the most difficult and difficult places, and selflessly provides stray cats with all the help it can. It brings unity and discipline to stray cats, and also puts itself The ideas influenced by the philosopher are also passed on to the stray cats. Under his leadership, the stray cat group has become stronger and stronger, bravely fighting against the bad guys who abused them, and fighting for dignity and peace for themselves.”

"It kept running around, and finally one day, it was tired and never woke up after sleeping. The stray cats buried it under a sunflower, because it was the sun that brought them light, and they would Keep going on the path it blazed until the day all stray cats are free."

This is a selfless cat with lofty aspirations. The raccoon cat in front can save several or hundreds of people, but this blue cat can save thousands of cats.

Little Celery was once again so moved that she couldn't help herself. She had seen several stray cats in school, and some boys would throw stones at them. It would be great if there was a cat that could help them.

Cai Meiwen and the shop assistants were equally astonished. This blue cat reminded them of those martyrs in history who shed their blood for the cause of human liberation.

The story of this cat who has lived a million lives is not over yet.

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