Chapter 370: Femas

Thinker Novel Network

Like the day a few months ago, Zhang Zian dragged his suitcase and got out of the taxi again, and stood in front of Qiyuan Pet Shop. A notice on A4 copy paper is still pasted on the shutter door, but the content of the notice is not that it is temporarily closed, but that the store will reopen in the near future.

Due to the exhaustion of the journey, he yawned and shivered vigorously, feeling the chill go straight into his collar. However, in just a few days, the temperature in Binhai City seemed to drop a bit, making him miss the Los Angeles that he had just left.

Tear off the copy paper, unlock the lock, pull up the shutter door, and open the glass door inside. He took a deep breath. The air in the store is not turbid or smelly. It seems that Wang Qian and Li Kun follow his instructions every day. Come and clean.

When the kittens in the shop heard the noise, they gathered around the door one after another. They were full of meowing, as if they were starving, and the water in the basin was also very clear.

Zhang Zian pulled down the shutter door, it was already dark, and he didn't plan to open the door today.

After letting go of the suitcase, he collapsed on the recliner, not wanting to move, the ten hours of waiting for and connecting flights almost consumed all his energy. Richard also flew limply onto the table and dozed off standing up.

But, let's let the five puppet kittens and elves out first.

He first turned on the electric heater, then went to boil water to make tea, and when the temperature in the room rose, he released five puppet kittens. They came to a brand new environment, which is damper and colder than Los Angeles, and there is a strange atmosphere around them, and there are many unknown kittens looking at them, which makes them look a little scared, curled up and screamed softly with.

Zhang Zian observed their states one by one. There was no problem with their health, and they would get used to it in a day or two.

Then, he released Xinghai, Laocha, Feina, and Snow Lion. After a long sleep in the game, the four of them are full of energy.

"Meow! We're home!" Xinghai went to play with the kittens as soon as he saw the familiar pet shop.

Fina sniffed, satisfied that the shrine was not invaded by strange cats during the time it left, it lightly jumped onto the cat climbing frame, and continued to nap in peace. Snow Lion followed closely behind.

"Master Tea, your tea." Zhang Zian handed over the freshly brewed tea.

Old Cha narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Thank you Zian."

There is nothing more comforting than drinking a cup of hot tea after a tiring journey.

Finally, facing the open space in the store, he released the avatar dog.

Take the phone away, and an adult German Shepherd appears there. It calmly took a few deep breaths of air, firmly remembering the smell of every elf and every kitten and puppy.

Fina opened her eyes a little, and two strands of emerald green light fell on it. Although the old tea seems to be tasting tea, but in its state, there is no need to look at it with your eyes.

Zhang Zian introduced himself: "We have met before, but I haven't had time to introduce my name as Zhang Zian. This is the pet shop I opened."

He introduced the other elves: "This is Fina, this is Old Tea, this is Snow Lion, this is Richard, you know Xinghai, right?"

The avatar dog nodded, "It's a pleasure to meet you all, and I would like to introduce myself, but unfortunately, I forgot who I am..."

Zhang Zian was taken aback, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Old Cha. He remembered that when Lao Cha first arrived, he also claimed to have forgotten his name, but Lao Cha obviously just didn't want to mention his previous name again. Is it the same for Incarnate Dog?

However, the confusion in the eyes of the avatar dog does not seem to be fake.

"Then what should we call you? You must have a name, right? Otherwise it would be too inconvenient." Zhang Zian asked.

It pondered for a while, then said uncertainly: "Then... just call me fhe?"

"f?" Zhang Zian didn't know why it was called this name, but the name was just a nickname anyway, it didn't matter what it was called. "Okay, but this is China after all, and it's a bit out of touch to always be called by a foreign name. Before you remember your true identity,

How about calling you Femas for now? It is the transliteration of f. "

"Okay." It agreed absent-mindedly.

"Femas, can I ask you a question?" Zhang Zian discussed with it.

Femus stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Wait a minute, do you have any wine here?"

"Wine? Uh...it seems to be available, do you want to drink it?" Zhang Zian was a little dazed, what kind of trouble is this going to be? Could it be that the dog is still an alcoholic?

"I don't know why, I'm thirsty, and I don't want to drink water... Is there any whiskey?" Femas licked his tongue faster and faster, as if he was addicted to alcohol.

"Do you want Lafite in 1982?" Zhang Zian complained, Nima actually asked for whiskey by name!

Femas seemed to believe it was true, "In 1882?"

"The 1882 Lafite sold me and I can't even afford it!" Zhang Zian didn't dare to joke anymore, "To be honest, I don't have any Lafite here, and I don't have any whiskey. I only have the 2012 Great Wall Dry Red and Red Star Erguotou, do you want to drink it?"

"Alright." Femas felt a little regretful, but still readily agreed.

"Then you wait." Zhang Zian reluctantly went upstairs and searched in the wine cabinet in his parents' bedroom.

When his father was alive, he liked to drink Erguotou alone. During the holidays, when the whole family gathered around the table, Zhang Zian would accompany his father to drink a few sips, while his mother, who didn't usually drink alcohol, would drink a little dry red to cheer up.

He remembered that there were still some left in the wine cabinet, so he opened the cabinet and looked for it, and he found it.

Carrying a bottle of dry red and a bottle of Erguotou, he walked downstairs. Now he deeply doubts whether the dog's nationality comes from the legend that once he becomes addicted to alcohol, he dares to pour alcoholic bath liquid into his stomach. old man...

"Here, your 12-year dry red or Erguotou, which one should you drink first?" Zhang Zian put two bottles of wine in front of it.

Fimas stared at it carefully, put his nose close to the cork and sniffed it, then turned his head and looked out the window, "It's not dark yet, so let's make it red, the degree seems to be lower."

Does it mean that you have to drink Erguotou after nightfall? Zhang Zian murmured in his heart, opened the dry red cork for it with a corkscrew, brought him a tall wine glass, and was about to pour wine into the glass.

"Wait a minute!" Femas stretched out a front paw to block his hand.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zian asked impatiently.

Although Fimas salivated when he smelled the aroma of the wine, he still forcibly held back and insisted: "There is dust on the mouth of the bottle, please wipe the mouth of the bottle with a napkin first, otherwise it will affect the taste."

Zhang Zian: "..." Did you really treat me as a bartender?

No way, he went to find a disposable napkin again, and wiped the area around the bottle mouth clean in front of it.

"Hold the bottom of the bottle with your hand, so that the heat of your palm will not easily affect the temperature and quality of the wine." It pointed again.

Zhang Zian: "..." It's just a bottle of 12-year-old Great Wall Dry Red, which can be bought for tens of dollars. Do you really think it is an 1882 Lafite?

At this time, you can see the difference between it and old tea. The old tea is not picky at all, it does not matter whether it is the tea leaves, tea sets or the way of making tea, as long as it is tea, and this avatar dog is simply as good as Nima noble young master!

According to what it said, Zhang Zian held the bottom of the wine bottle and poured the dark red liquid into the glass.

Fimas took a deep breath, intoxicated by the aroma of the wine, but he did not forget to shout: "Stop!"

"I'll do the rest myself."

After standing still for a while, it stretched out a front paw, clamped the high foot of the wine glass between its toes, picked up the wine glass and shook it, so that the aroma of the wine could fully escape. Staring at the color of the liquor, he leaned in front of his nose and took a deep breath, his movements were very standard and professional. This pampered posture is quite natural, and it doesn't seem like it was deliberately put on.

Finally, it sticks its tongue into the wine glass, rolls up the wine and puts it in its mouth, savoring it carefully

"...This wine is average." It came to a conclusion.

"It's not a good wine in the first place!" Zhang Zian really couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't have too high expectations for the 12-year-old domestic dry red wine!"

He originally wanted to wait for work, save some money, and then buy a real bottle of 82-year-old Lafite for his parents during the New Year. Taste, what a pity...

"Forget it, let's make do with it. What did you want to ask just now?" Fimas took another sip of the red wine, smacked his lips with gusto, rolled his tongue flexibly around his mouth, and wiped out every drop of the flowing wine. Rolled into the mouth.

Interrupted by it, Zhang Zian forgot what he wanted to ask, and thought for a long time before he remembered it.

"You said you can see the future?" He asked the most concerned question.

"Just a little bit." Femas shook his head, "And it's very blurry. I saw that I would follow you, so I followed you."

"You said you knew Xinghai? And you met in the black box?" Zhang Zian glanced at Xinghai who was playing hide-and-seek with the kittens in the distance, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, although I don't understand what's going on." Fimas put down the empty wine glass and motioned for Zhang Zian to refill it, and it couldn't be filled, only one-third of the glass's capacity could be poured.

"I entered the black box, met Xinghai there, and spent a long period of time with it, living and dying together sounds like a dream, but I know it is not a dream. After coming out of the black box , I... can see some vague and short future." Fei Max likes to drink, but he doesn't seem to drink much, and he speaks with a big tongue.

Zhang Zian took a breath, if this was the case, it would make sense.

"You chose to follow me because you want to understand something, can you tell me what it is?" After chewing on it for a while, he asked again.

Fei Max raised his eyes, his eyeballs were bloodshot and red from drinking, "I want to know who I am... Besides, I want to be an angel."

"Angel?" Zhang Zian almost thought he heard it wrong, this goal is too high! It's almost like fighting for a certain cause for the rest of your life!

"Yes, an angel." Femas looked into the distance, "an angel like her should live a life without regrets."

"I hope you will succeed." Zhang Zian said without hope. I have never heard of an angel who belongs to an alcoholic.

Femas said confidently, "I will. Also, next time I drink red wine, I want to eat steak, medium rare."

Zhang Zian: "..." Nima has another uncle, this day can't be passed! 8)