Chapter Four Hundred and Fiftieth

After entering the store, Jin Ying took a casual look, and the first thing that caught her attention was the statue of the cat god—it was hard not to notice it, it was squatting beside the second automatic door, staring at it indifferently like a door god. Guests coming and going.

She squatted down a few steps closer and whispered to the card erected in front of the statue of the cat god, on which was written the origin of the statue of the cat god. For some reason, the posture of this statue of the cat god always reminded her of the golden cat she had seen at the door of the church. Ever since that glimpse, she still has a deep impression on her.

"Can cat statues be photographed?" she asked.

No response.

She asked a second time, and Lu Yiyun replied without raising her head, "Whatever."

Pinying picked up her phone and took a selfie with the cat god statue, and posted it on Moments.

Seeing that Luo Qingyu was still talking to someone, she walked a few steps outside boredly. She thought that Lu Yiyun, who was sitting behind the cash register, was playing a game with her head down, until she saw the fast-moving pressure-sensitive pen, she poked her head over it curiously for a few times.

"Wow! You are so good at drawing!" Ying Ying exclaimed.

Lu Yiyun felt that her nostrils were itchy and wanted to sneeze, so she rubbed her nose and found a long black hair floating just below her nose. Hearing Pinying's praise, she blushed slightly. Although many customers praised her for her good painting recently, she was still not used to it.

"Huh? Do you have a comic series on Weibo? It's called Xinyun, right?" Pin Ying's eyes fell on the lower right corner of the screen, and he recognized Lu Yiyun's signature.

Lu Yiyun was taken aback, "You know?"

"Of course, I watch every issue!" Ying Ying said excitedly, "By the way, why didn't it be serialized later? Did it move to some website?"

"No, I didn't draw that again because no one saw it." Lu Yiyun shook her head sadly.

"But I'm watching! I like your painting style very much, and I've always been bitter about not seeing the ending!" Pin Ying said, pointing at himself.

Lu Yiyun was a little happy to be able to meet her readers here, but she was clumsy with words, so she held back for a long time before saying, "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, then do you plan to serialize other comics?" Pinying asked seriously with his arms on the cash register.

Lu Yiyun hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Maybe a new comic will be serialized soon..."

She previously drew the story of Zhang Zian, Cathy and the Abyssinian cat into a short story,

Self-consciousness is very good, and I intend to expand it into a long story in my heart.

"Wow! That's great! By the way, I will participate in some occasionally. When your comic becomes popular, how about I go to a certain character in cosplay?" Pin Ying asked expectantly.

"Okay... okay." Lu Yiyun nodded.

"Then it's settled!" Pin Ying patted the table and straightened up, "I won't bother you to draw."

Although it was just a few words of greeting, it gave Lu Yiyun a great boost like a booster—someone was reading my comics and liked them very much. It feels so good to be recognized!

At this moment, Luo Qingyu called Pin Ying over, and introduced her: "Do you still remember this person? I met him in front of the church."

Pin Ying looked at Zhang Zian, shook his head and said, "I don't have any impression."

Luo Qingyu said perfunctorily: "It's okay, anyway, he is a passer-by, it's normal that he can't remember."

"You are the face of a passerby!" Zhang Zian couldn't bear this the most. How could such a handsome face be a passerby's face? He pushed Luo Qingyu aside, and introduced himself: "I am the store manager here, surnamed Zhang, do you want to buy a cat?"

Luo Qingyu leaned over cheekily again, and said to Pinying: "Just tell me what kind of cat you want. You're welcome. He promised me to give you a discount. Although the cats here are a little more expensive, the first thing is the bloodline. No problem, secondly, you can dance!"

"Can you dance?" Pin Ying was startled, thinking she had heard wrong.

"Really, if you don't believe me, the store manager, let the kitten jump to show her?" Luo Qingyu quietly took out the camera from the camera bag while prodding.

When the pet shop opened last time, Luo Qingyu was so stunned by the dancing kittens that she forgot to take a picture, especially when the four Abyssinian cats were dancing ballet, because the lights in the shop were turned off Qian and Li Kun also forbade him to use the flash, and his photography skills were poor, which resulted in blurred photos and ghost images. This time, taking advantage of the opportunity of coming with Jin Ying, he wanted to take some photos back home.

However, Zhang Zian had already seen through his intentions, ignored him, and asked Pin Ying, "What kind of cat does the guest want to have, and what special requirements does the guest have, and I can give you advice."

"Uh... the kittens here can really dance?" Ying Ying was still struggling with this question.

Zhang Zian nodded slightly, "Yes, every kitten here can dance, but dancing is just the icing on the cake, don't just buy one just because they can dance, in that case, after the novelty wears off, you will Feeling bored and bored is tantamount to the Menglang behavior of the ancients who bought cats and returned pearls. Customers should first consider why they buy cats, and then talk about your needs."

Yingdun was surprised, because dancing is obviously the biggest selling point of the kittens here. If it were someone else, they would definitely take advantage of this advantage, but the store manager didn’t make full use of this selling point, and instead advised her not to Buy a box and return the pearl. She thought about it, and felt that this metaphor was very appropriate - the kitten itself is a pearl, and dancing is just a decoration and embellishment to increase the added value of the kitten. If you buy pearls for the sake of the cat, it is obviously an act of putting the cart before the horse.

Because of this, she had a good first impression of the store manager, adding a bit of trust.

Luo Qingyu didn't understand the deep meaning of Zhang Zian's words. He only wanted to take pictures, and was very disappointed when he heard the words. He kept thinking beside him, but was ignored by Zhang Zian.

"Well... I haven't made up my mind yet, can I take a look at it first?" Pinying glanced at the kittens playing indoors.

"Yes." Zhang Zian agreed straightforwardly. It's not bad to just look at it casually, but what if you can meet your eyes?

Pin Ying walked a few steps, and suddenly felt two strange eyes falling on him. She was only looking at the kitten on the ground before, but now she looked up and saw Fina on the cat climbing frame at a glance.

Wow! Isn't this the golden cat I met at the door of the church!

Pinying excitedly walked over and waved to Fina, "Hi! Hello, kitten!"

Fina looked at her because she thought she looked familiar, but she hated being called a kitten the most, so she closed her eyes lazily and took a nap.

Pin Ying knows its arrogance, and instead of feeling left out, she likes it even more. It would be nice if it was her own cat, but unfortunately, the owner of the shop definitely doesn't sell it, so you don't need to ask to know.

She stopped to look at Fina for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, so she could only resist turning her head, otherwise she couldn't help but want to touch it.

There are a lot of kittens in the store, chasing each other, fighting, playing, and passing by her feet happily. There are also a few kittens that look very good, cuddled together, licking each other's hair seriously, and It looks like they are in love with each other.

She heard something moving above her head, and when she raised her head, she met several pairs of eyes.

There are several cats squatting side by side on the dark brown wooden shelves. Their vigorous appearance, small and delicate cheeks, and chocolate-colored hair exude a mysterious and deep luster under the light, especially those eyes, which flash like amber, as if passing by. It took a long time to refine.

She didn't know it was an Abyssinian cat, but this scene reminded her of something, something that touched her heart.

Pin Ying turned around, stared at Zhang Zian, and asked softly, "Shop Manager, how did you teach them to dance?"

"Because I am a cat trainer." Zhang Zian replied naturally.

Cat tamer?

Pinying's heart was suddenly tightened, and she immediately asked: "Can you understand cat language?"

Huh?

The word "also" surprised Zhang Zian.