Xinghai seems to be afraid of humans, not other creatures, and he is not afraid of this giant cat that can show off.

It happily said to the lucky cat: "Meow! Are you here to play hide-and-seek? It's very fun!"

The lucky cat probably estimated Xinghai's strength and straightened his back. "I'm honored to meet you, a respectable opponent! Immortal Nefina Paris XIII, the guardian of the Immortal God Kingdom! If you are interested in challenging me, please wait for a moment!"

Damn! This cat looks down on Xinghai, but looks down on me? His tone is different. Zhang Zian is very depressed.

The lucky cat walked around the starry sea and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling glass door.

"Meow?" Xinghai looked at Zhang Zi'an in confusion, and Zhang Zi'an shrugged and grimaced.

Through the glass door, the lucky cat watched the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going.

Although his appearance and personality are very different, at this moment, his back is so similar to the starry sea that night. He is so lonely and the impression he left on Zhang Zi'an is the same loneliness, transcending the loneliness of time and space.

A long time later, it walked back slowly, looking extremely sad, as if it had lost something permanently. Zhang Zi'an noticed that its tear glands secreted a lot of tears, making its eyes particularly crystal clear.

The navigation elves said that this lucky cat once existed in history and became an elves by people's beliefs. It was probably not a fraud. But Zhang Zian could not imagine any cat in history that could show off to this level - it was definitely not a cat in Chinese history, and Chinese cats would not have a name like "Fina Paris XIII".

Zhang Zi'an was puzzled, but he saw an incredible picture from the corner of his eyes.

The Persian cat who was looking at Shenfei just now was already lying on all sides in the display cabinet, facing the lucky cat, as if he was worshiping the emperor!

Let’s look at the other cats, whether it is British, Siamese or American, they all have the same posture, worshiping the lucky cat!

The lucky cat ignored them, as if their worship was justified.

Zhang Zi'an opened his mouth wide, opened the lid of the display cabinet, and gently stroked the Persian cat. A slight tremor came from the back of the Persian cat, and it was actually trembling!

The same goes for the other cats, their whole bodies shaking!

"Wait a minute! What's going on? Why are they so scared?" Zhang Zian didn't know who he was asking, but he had to say something, otherwise even he would tremble because of this strange scene.

Looking at Xinghai again, Xinghai is safe and sound, not affected, but just a question mark in his head.

The Samoyed and Schnauzer did not show any abnormality, but just looked at the golden cat curiously.

A cold and long voice sounded, from the lucky cat, "Get up."

The Persian cat stopped trembling and carefully changed from lying to sitting position, and the same was true for other cats.

Damn! This cat is so evil!

Zhang Zi'an felt that ten thousand alpacas were whizzing by, and he had to complain too much, but he didn't know where to vomit!

The lucky cat jumped up gracefully. It was slender and agile. The jump seemed to be flying in the clouds and lost its gravity. It fell on a chair prepared for the customer, and raised its head slightly to stare at Zhang Zi'an.

"I understand that times have indeed become more and more time," it said.

Zhang Zian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although this cat was second-class, he was at least reasonable.

"From now on, I will appoint you as the Imperial Chief Supervisor to be responsible for the daily life of my house."

Zhang Zi'an: "..." Do I still want to change my name to Xiao Anzi?

It raised its eyes and said, "This is my special kindness. What are you still dissatisfied with?"

Zhang Zian sighed, forget it, why should I be as knowledgeable as a cat?

"Nothing dissatisfied. But what should I call you?" he asked.

"Of course it's Your Majesty!"

"No, change one."

The lucky cat was furious, and its golden hair was surging like a sea of ​​waves, "Mortal! Don't be too greedy!"

Zhang Zi'an smiled, "Please listen to my explanation, what do you think of Xinghai?"

It looked at Xinghai and said hesitantly: "It can be regarded as an opponent that is comparable to ours."

Zhang Zian said: "But Xinghai and I are friends, right, Xinghai?"

Xinghai nodded, "It's a friend, Zi'an is my friend!"

Zhang Zian said: "Look, Xinghai and I are friends, and you are on the same level as Xinghai. So the reason is that we are on the same level, right?"

The lucky cat was blindfolded, and its eyes flashed a few times, looking at the sea of ​​stars, and then looking at Zhang Zi'an, "So what?"

"Don't be so dissatisfied between the two levels. You can call me Zhang Zi'an or Zi'an. You are the thirteenth generation, so I'll call you mistress..."

Before he finished speaking, a golden light flashed, and the lucky cat raised his hands and claws fell, and a big hole was torn into Zhang Zi'an's shirt sleeve!

"Bold!" The lucky cat shouted loudly, "I am Nefina Paris XIII, the guardian of the Immortal Kingdom of God!"

Zhang Zian was also scared and sweated coldly, so he had to change his words and said, "I'm kidding, can you call Fina?"

The lucky cat glared at him a few times and didn't say anything. Although he was not very satisfied, it probably accepted the name.

Zhang Xin'an secretly felt sorry for his shirt. This was bought online during Singles' Day discount last year, and it cost 99 yuan! But well, the actual item of this shirt is color different from the pictures displayed by the merchant, and he didn't like it very much.

The lucky cat jumped off the chair, held his head and chest up, and proudly patrolled the store. When passing by the consumables area, it looked at the canned cat food printed with cute cats; when passing by the pet supplies area, it looked up at the cat climbing rack, and then used its paws to pluck the cat scratching board and teasing stick. It was then that it acted like a cat; when it returned to the pet display area in the center of the store, it walked past each display cabinet one by one, examining the pet inside.

"Well, the cat tribe now seems to have grown stronger again." It nodded with satisfaction.

After the inspection, she jumped back to the chair and said to Zhang Zi'an: "Why is there no such type here..." It raised its right front paw and gestured, "That kind of shining little stone?"

Zhang Zian was stunned, "A shining little stone?"

The lucky cat's green eyes were filled with deep contempt for him, as if lamenting why he was so stupid, "It's the kind of shining little stone that can be worn on his fingers."

He thought for a while, "You mean, diamond?"

The lucky cat lowered his head and pondered, "Diamond? So that's called diamond..."

"That's right," said Zhang Zi'an, "a diamond inlaid on the ring is called a diamond ring, which can be worn on the finger."

It raised its head and said with high hopes: "It's OK with diamonds or diamond rings. I like shining things!"

Its expression seemed to be implying something.

Zhang Zian nodded, "I like it too, but I can't afford it."

The contempt in the eyes of the lucky cat is even deeper, "Buy? Why buy it? The treasures in the world are from me. As long as they are something I like, mortals should serve them with both hands!"
Chapter completed!