My cat owner has become a sperm

Chapter 17 PART 17 Room Selection (1)

Feng Chengcheng was shocked. He looked at Jiuqianli who was packing his things clumsily, but he felt that something was wrong. If it was a human, it would look too good-looking, and the skin would be the same superlative beauty as if it had been poked seven or eight times. Yan, there is no acne, and even the pores are invisible!If it's a ghost, why doesn't it have the slightest sense of wretchedness like a miser!

"Since you were born, your grandma put this house under your name." Jiuqianli tidied up the messy room and couldn't help but say, "Feng Chengcheng, are you clearing up this mess?! Dinner at night What? Where to sleep? Do you still want to sleep on the ground?"

"..." Feng Chengcheng looked around, at his messy room, with cardboard boxes all over the floor. "Speaking of which, I haven't taken a good look at this house yet." She heard that the house was left by her grandma, who didn't have a deep impression on her. She had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and she seemed to have a special relationship with this house contact.And myself, maybe I can find out some things about grandma from this grandma's former residence.

"I'll take you to see the room." Miser said enthusiastically. After so many years of waiting, he finally hoped for a living person.If there is a living person, it means that there is steaming food to eat!

"By the way, come to think of it, are you the only unknown object in this house?" Feng Chengcheng asked curiously seeing the miser's warm old servant.

"On the second floor, I'm the only one." Miser replied, "In this house...in fact, I don't know very well. A spirit body like me is only a little higher than ghosts, so other powerful characters won't use it. I put it in my eyes, and I will not take the initiative to communicate with me. I dare not talk about them..."

When Feng Chengcheng heard it, it was likely that the miser was not the only unclean thing in the house, her expression darkened immediately, but the second floor seemed to be peaceful, so she immediately asked, "How many rooms are there on the second floor?"

"There are three rooms on the second floor," the miser replied hastily. "I live in a utility room, which is the smallest room on the second floor, not including these three rooms."

"It's just right, I want a room." Jiu Qianli said while packing up, carrying one of his own suitcases, and walked upstairs.

Feng Chengcheng was upset when he saw how many suitcases this guy was dragged here by that big truck. A little butler was actually on an equal footing with her master! "Stop! I'll choose a room first!"

As he spoke, Feng Chengcheng took a box casually, rushed in front of Jiu Qianli with a stride, took two steps, stopped again, and retreated behind Jiu Qianli, "You should go first, but the largest room is reserved for I."

Jiu Qianli looked at her timid look with amused expression, and went upstairs with long legs. Feng Chengcheng carefully followed behind him, seeing that there was nothing unusual, he was slightly relieved.

The two finally reached the second floor. The hall on the second floor was also empty, but the corner was full of rubbish, such as plates, bowls, chopsticks, and packaging bags, piled up into a hill.

Jiuqianli and Feng Chengcheng were stunned for a moment, and at this time the miser's spirit also floated up, and he leaned behind Feng Chengcheng and said embarrassedly, "Hey, it's just that the food I brought back from the cemetery before had no time to clean it up. I'll clean up when I'm full later."

"So, you really took the missing food?!" Feng Chengcheng was shocked, it turned out that what the villagers said was true, "You still eat people?!"

"Yes... no no no..." Miser nodded and shook his head hastily.

"Is it really?" Feng Chengcheng was terrified, this miser who had just let go of his heart was full of surprises everywhere!

"I ate those foods, and I was so hungry!" Miser said aggrievedly, "In order to maintain my spiritual body, I must eat. But I never eat people. If I eat people, I will be punished." Those who were brought back by the inspectors of the underworld to be punished."

"Inspection of the underworld?" Feng Chengcheng refreshed his three views again, "What is that for?"

"The inspection of the underworld, just like the urban management, is assigned by the underworld to regulate lonely ghosts like us who are not accepted by the underworld, or souls who have just been separated and cannot find their way to the underworld." Answer, very loyal.

"Then you are not accepted by the underworld?" Feng Chengcheng didn't expect that such a fantasy thing as the underworld really existed, and she thought that the floating ghosts were not cremated.

"Yes!" Miser scratched his skinny head, slightly embarrassed.

"Why didn't you accept me?" It seemed that the miser didn't look like a wicked ghost.

"Because I'm too stingy, and I don't have the money to bribe the inspectors above, those higher-level leaders, ghost faces, etc., dislike me for being too poor, affecting their GDP in the underworld, and refuse to accept me to wait for reincarnation or to be an official Do it part-time."

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Chengcheng's mouth couldn't help twitching, this hell still has GDP?It seems that these ghost institutions are very humanized and modern places!
Feng Chengcheng still wanted to ask something, but saw that Jiuqianli had already chosen a room and was tidying up the room while the two of them were chatting. He immediately reacted, hugged his cardboard box, and rushed in.

The room Jiuqianli chose was exactly the one in the middle of the three rooms. The window faced the sun, and there were basic bed cabinets inside, wrapped in white cloth. At this moment, Jiuqianli lifted off the dustproof white cloth. The cabinet doesn't look like it has a long history, but it seems to have been placed here in recent years, and it doesn't look old at all.

"You didn't choose the best room, did you?" Feng Chengcheng couldn't help shouting, this person is a housekeeper, has he not been trained as a housekeeper, everything should be dominated by the master, and everything must be left to the master!
"These three rooms are about the same size." Jiu Qianli was very calm, "There are two more rooms, one is next to the storage room of this spirit body, I don't want this spirit body to fear me every day; one is facing the bathroom , I don't want to live."

"You don't want to live, but I want to live?! Such a dangerous place, you give me your room!" Feng Chengcheng angrily put the cardboard box in his hand on the bed in this room, declaring his identity as the owner.

"Dangerous?" Jiu Qianli raised his eyebrows, "You still want to share a room with me after pestering me so much?" Jiu Qianli showed a suddenly realized expression, and then with a smirk, he looked at Feng Chengcheng with folded arms.

"You, you, you—you pervert!" Feng Chengcheng blushed. Since he was a child, he was controlled by his parents and could not fall in love. Although he had a group of cronies, he never did anything out of the ordinary. The hands of the handsome little brother are gone, there are almost no hugs, even zero kisses, and there is no such thing as sleeping in the same room with a boy!
Feng Chengcheng was very thin-skinned and couldn't bear some inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere, hugged his cardboard box angrily, went out and chose a room opposite the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)