Divorced Women's Cheat Cultivation

Chapter 9

Yan Qing didn't know when she arrived at the door.

The last picture in my memory is Yi Qingchou opening the car door for her with a smile.

Probably because I slept too hard, and it would be too impolite to sleep to death in someone else's car the first time I saw him, Yan Qing opened the door while rubbing his aching forehead.

Open the door—close the door—determine the house number, this is her home, yes!
The fatigue that had just woken up disappeared in an instant.

Yan Qing angrily opened the door.

"Little cutie, you! Do it! What! What!"

She didn't expect that she was not at home all morning, and the house was already in disarray!

The doors of the two small toilets and the three bedrooms were missing, the curtains on the balcony of the living room were painted with something ghostly, and there were water stains, mud, grass clippings and inexplicable branches everywhere on the ground.

Looking carefully, several door panels were piled under the TV cabinet. Yan Qing stepped forward and saw several large holes had been dug into the door panel. Each hole was filled with soil and water, and a few downstairs trees were planted inside. Ornamental tree for the garden.

"Reincarnated Nvwa, you came just in time, the mortal plants have no aura, I want to enter your fairyland space!"

A clay figurine wearing a red bellyband rushed towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing quickly grabbed his wrist, not letting him approach her.

"you--"

'Ding dong ding dong' someone rings the doorbell.

"I'll tell you later." Yan Qing let go of the little cutie's hand and turned to open the door.

The person who came was from the property of this community. He was wearing a crumpled suit with sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were looking in. Yan Qing turned his lower body to block his sight.

"can I help you?"

"It's like this, Miss Yan." The property manager took out a paper and wiped the sweat from his brow, "We have received several calls to complain about your family this morning, please tell me, we are all neighbors, so we should get along well. You can see that the noise of your renovation is too big, you live on the fifteenth floor, and the TV on the first floor is noisy, you can’t even watch it, you say it’s difficult for us to do it, right?”

Unexpectedly, other homeowners complained, and Yan Qing was so angry that he was so angry.

She quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I promise I won't disturb the people again."

"That's good, that's good." The property owner nodded.

"Sorry for making it difficult for you."

"Where is it, sharing the worries of the homeowner is what we should do, right?"

Yan Qing was anxious to go in and teach the little cutie a lesson, then said sorry and slammed the door shut.

"Cutie!"

Furious Yan Qing came to the bathroom, the little cutie was standing in the bathtub at this time, the clean tiles were stepped on one by one with small mud footprints, he stretched out his dirty hands to touch the unkempt hair.

She supported herself who was about to faint, and stopped the little cutie from moving. The little cutie looked at her puzzled, her melanite-like eyes flickering with indescribable innocence, "The reincarnated Nuwa—"

Yan Qing interrupted him, and squeezed out words one by one, "Call me cousin—"

"Okay, cousin... my lovely body is too dirty, I need to take a shower and change clothes."

"It's more wool! Tell me, why are you making trouble at home, what is written in the note I left, so that you can stay at home obediently."

"Cousin, you have a strange smell..."

Yan Qing interrupted him, "Don't talk about anything else, do I need an explanation now?"

"Hmph." The cutie pursed her lips and put on a classic pose with her arms folded, "Mortal's room is full of shortcuts and vulgarity. I want to plant some natural things to fill the room with natural aura. Cousin, don't you?" The method is to stay in the space all day, which is also a compromise.”

Yan Qing supported her forehead with a headache... Resisting the posture of the three-year-old kid across from Jizhen who pretended to be cool, she always wanted to press his hands by her side!
"Since your intention is good, I will forgive you this time, but! You must listen to my opinion before doing something next time. I am now your guardian in name!"

"I don't know where you are, how can I notify you?"

"I'll buy you an elderly machine tomorrow."

"What is an elderly machine?"

"A treasure that can transmit sound for thousands of miles."

"Treasure... that's not bad."

"Of course it's good, but I can only afford an elderly phone." Yan Qing silently thought about his savings, only to feel a severe headache.

"Okay, what did you say that I have a strange smell?"

The little cutie turned serious, walked around her, and said, "Cousin, have you encountered any monsters?"

monster? !Yan Qing suddenly thought of the asparagus in Director Li's office, she nodded and told about the strange thing about the asparagus this morning, "Is it a problem with the potted plant?"

"No, according to your description, the asparagus bamboo monster's power is not enough to attract the attention of the lovely me. What left a taste on you is a big monster with a cultivation base and at least a golden core stage!"

The little cutie rubbed her chin, frowning and analyzing.

At least it's a big monster with a golden core stage... When did she meet such a monster? !

Yan Qing's thoughts flashed, and an exotic doll appeared in her mind... Yi Qingchou? !
He is very suspicious!But Mao rashly concluded that Yi Qingchou had also been ill-considered, so he was listed as a key suspect first, and then slowly searched for evidence.

"Little cutie, will this smell have any strange effect on me?"

Cutie shook her head, "No, it should be the trace left by the monster after intimate contact with you, and there is no side effect."

Pro, intimate contact? ?

The three-year-old looked up at her suspiciously, "Cousin, why are you blushing all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, kids, don't ask so many questions." Yan Qing knelt down and tugged at the little cutie's face.

"Don't want Jiang Zi..." The little cutie flailed her arms and legs, trying to get out of the clutches of the devil.

After kneading, Yan Qing rolled up his sleeves and took the little cutie's hand, "Now clean the house with me first."

Reinstalling the door panel was another expense, so Yan Qing simply moved the door panel to the balcony, and then dug out the trees inside. Cutie ran into the fairyland and dug a few small trees, brought a jar of spiritual water to re- Transplant into the room.

After being trimmed by Yan Qing, this area has become a rather peculiar viewing spot.

Then Cutie brought brooms, mops, and buckets to sweep the floors and walls. It was a big job, and they didn't clean the house until two o'clock.

"Finally, what ghost symbols are drawn on the curtain?" Yan Qing couldn't understand these symbols.

"This is called a fortune-telling talisman, and it has the function of attracting wealth."

"Oh? Let's keep it for now." Yan Qing skipped this paragraph, turned and fell on the sofa.

Now the room is messed up in a weird way, there is not even a door panel, if Xiao Bei comes over, she doesn't know how to explain it... Poverty and poverty, the leak in the house happens to be raining at night...

"Cousin, when the time comes, it's time to practice, don't waste your work." Xiaocuti sat cross-legged in front of her, and said solemnly.

Hey, I'm really tired physically and mentally...

(End of this chapter)