Chapter 653: 653
Chapter 653: Zhang Zian's Wife?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The streets bustled with life, a contrast to the abnormal peace within the store .
It was a suitable day for story-telling .
Most stories started out in a dim, empty room, an old man in a rocking chair with a wool blanket draped over his knees . The fireplace behind him crackled and popped .
The rocking chair made him feel as though he was floating amidst the river of time, remembering the good old days .
A boy and a girl, laid on a carpet, their chins resting on their hands, waiting for the old man to tell a story of something that happened a long time ago . A story of the old man's life, a story of passion, a story that was captivatingly heartbreaking .
If there was an old retriever next to the rocking chair, it would've been perfect .
There were no rocking chairs in the pet store, only a reclining chair . There were no kids on the floor, only two cats in their tree . Although there was a dog beside Zhang Zian, it wasn't an old retriever, it was a young Famous . Zhang Zian wasn't an old man, and stories weren't interesting . There was no blanket over his knees, but there was a parrot on his shoulder . The only one who seemed to be prepared for the story was Galaxy, who sat right in front of the chair .
Today was still a good day for story-telling, as the most important factor was atmosphere, and the atmosphere in the store was good .
The elfins knew that Pi had been writing a story that featured all of them, but no one knew how Pi described them . They were all curious, but out of respect, they didn't ask about the contents of the novel . Secretly reading the novel wasn't possible as Pi's novel wasn't a physical book, and their paws couldn't work a phone or computer .
Fina yawned . "I, the queen, wouldn't mind listening, but don't expect me to speak . A few thousand years ago, scribes faithfully recorded my words, thinking that Pi was just a monkey . If you're telling me that it's skills are better than that of the scribes, I don't believe you . "
Just like how ancient China had historians who recorded the words and deeds of the emperor, ancient Egypt had scribes who were responsible for recording everything regarding the royal family . For example, royal scribe Thanuny recorded Thutmose III at the Battle of Megiddo, on the walls of the Karnak Temple . Being the reincarnation of the Cat Goddess and the beloved pet of Cleopatra VII, having its words and actions recorded wasn't out of the ordinary .
Zhang Zian said, "You're not wrong, but back then, you were just a regular cat, right? Pi wrote you as an elfin, you can't compare the two . "
"A regular cat? Nonsense!" Fina glared at him . "I was born extraordinary, don't compare me with common cats . "
"Okay, but you get what I'm trying to say, right?" Zhang Zian didn't wish to have an argument with Fina . "You weren't able to speak back then . "
Fina snorted, not speaking another word .
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