780 May Heaven Lend Me Another 500 Years to Live (2/2)

Normally, Galaxy always went downstairs to play hide-and-seek with the kittens after it woke up. Yet, it seemed to be intrigued by the mysterious marine world lately. It always took a few looks at the corals in the bedroom next door before going downstairs.

To make it more convenient, Zhang Zian put the corals to his parents' bedroom. First of all, he didn't have enough space in his own bedroom. Secondly, the corals' lighting might disturb the elfins trying to rest.

After the corals grew bigger, he would move them into the aquarium. He might also try to breed them.

There was a slight squeak in the basket hammock.

Pi also woke up. It jumped off the hammock, then climbed up the chair to turn on the computer.

It didn't rush into writing, but instead browsed through some websites first to see what popular novels were published lately. Then it clicked into them to read the beginning. If they were interesting, it would read more.

Ever since it had started writing, it could no longer spend the entire day reading novels as it did in the past. It could only briefly read the beginning, then add it to the collection, hoping that one day it could enjoy reading it when it had free time.

Zhang Zian never asked how much longer it planned to write. If it was writing according to his life, would it last forever? Maybe it would write until the day the website closed down.

One must know that he was confident enough to live 200 years. If heaven would lend him another 500 years, he had 700 years to live in total!

Even if he finally died after 700 years, it could continue writing about his sons, grandsons, great grandsons, great great grandsons, and so on!

Of course, he needed a girlfriend first!

He was neither hermaphrodite, nor was he capable of dividing and duplicating himself.

After getting dressed, he felt that something was off today. Richard was normally grinding its teeth, snoring, or kicking in the morning. Why was it so quiet?

He opened up the little blanket to check. Richard had already left.

Suddenly, something fell on his head.

His vision turned black, as his eyes were covered by something.

What the heck?

He quickly removed the thing on his head. Judging from the feeling of the item, it seemed to be a smooth fabric.

A light blue bikini bottom landed on the bed.

That was odd. Didn't he put away this bikini bottom?

He looked towards the closet. The door was half open. He seemed to have forgotten to close it last night.

Just then, Richard started shouting on top of his head, ”Quack! Get the dress for the drag queen!”