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Chapter 18 Part 18 Choosing a Room (2)

Fortunately, as Jiuqianli said, the three rooms are about the same size, and Feng Chengcheng's room is in the same location as Jiuqianli's, but my room is not only facing the bathroom, but also next to the stairs, but that's fine , if you encounter any danger, it is convenient to escape!

Thinking of this, Feng Chengcheng went happily to tidy up his room. In addition to the bed and cabinet similar to Jiuqianli, there was also a brown-red dressing table in the room. It looked a bit old, but there was no trace of dust on it. After years of polishing, it looks extremely smooth and slightly glowing.

"This is quite interesting. It looks like a top-quality antique." Feng Chengcheng looked at this dressing table. Although it looked old, the mirror on it was an ordinary glass mirror, not the ancient bronze mirror. Feng Chengcheng thought to himself, luckily it wasn't Bronze mirror, otherwise I woke up in the middle of the night and thought I had time traveled, how terrible it would be!However, the ancient dressing table with the modern mirror seems to be a bit... cheap? ! "If this is sold, it will definitely sell for a lot of money."

"Yes," just as she was looking, the spirit miser appeared behind Feng Chengcheng again. The dressing table used by your grandma, and the rest were sent by your father in recent years."

"Send these furniture here?" Feng Chengcheng couldn't help cursing, "Did you plan to send me here long ago? But this dressing table seems to be a relic of grandma, so it's still not for sale."

Seeing that Feng Chengcheng seemed to give up the idea of ​​selling the dressing table, the miser breathed a sigh of relief, but Feng Chengcheng didn't notice the change of the miser at all, and took away the dust-proof white cloth and put it away. Stare at the miser and look around.

This stare made the miser feel furious, and the ghost-faced lord knew why he, a ghost transformed into a spirit body, was stared into panic by a person, so he put on a flattering smile and asked her, "Miss, don't you know there is a What order?"

Feng Chengcheng saw that the miser was polite, but he himself was not polite, and asked him with a smile, "You said you are a spirit body, and I saw that you made noise when you walked last night, so that means that you can actually have a physical body, can Are you moving things?"

When Miser heard this, he understood that Feng Chengcheng originally wanted to help her move things!But the miser pretended to be distressed and said, "I can control the spirit body to move things, but this is under the condition that I have enough strength. I haven't eaten for a long time, and I don't have the strength to help the lady." busy!"

The aggrieved and pitiful eyes are extremely innocent. In fact, he swept away a lot of food during the Ching Ming Festival, enough to maintain his spirit body for several months, but what is a miser? He died of miserliness and was not accepted by the underworld His soul, how could he do things without giving him some benefits!
"Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat." Feng Chengcheng was generous, just took out a few large packs of snacks from the cardboard box, handed them to the miser, and said angrily, "Take it, I see you, you are not a miser, but hungry. devil!"

"Thank you, miss!" Miser was not polite now, bent over to accept the snacks handed over by Feng Chengcheng, very happy, "I'll go to work right away."

"Go, just follow me from now on and make sure you have something to eat!" Feng Chengcheng said proudly, with the air of a contractor, "Also, clean up the garbage on the second floor! Only one Just the bowl you eat will do!"

There were a lot of messy things dragged from her truck, including a complete set of pots and pans, and even an oven. Feng Chengcheng was convinced.

With the help of Miser and Jiu Qianli, Feng Chengcheng finally cleaned the first and second floors of the house. In fact, she was already tired. Fortunately, Miser and Jiu Qianli could order her People, although one is obedient only when they are given something to eat, and the other is willing to do things only when they cry, make trouble and hang themselves, but they are still much better than her, a young lady who has never done this kind of work before!
In another room on the second floor, Feng Chengcheng also found some furniture such as sofas, chairs and tables. It finally made her feel better. Her parents finally left her something for her to use!

And the dilapidated three-story villa finally felt a bit like home.

As for the third floor, Feng Chengcheng is already tired and has no interest in going to see it. It is probably similar to the second floor. It is empty, and there may be a lot of garbage!

Feng Chengcheng really wanted to go to the utility room where the miser lived, but the miser refused, so Feng Chengcheng could only curl his lips. The days are long, and she will always find a chance to go in and have a look at the room where the dead man lives. Is it the same as a coffin?

"What's for dinner?" Jiuqianli was also a little tired. Although his body is not that of an ordinary person, he still needs to eat something to replenish his strength. He was really hungry when he arrived, so he sat beside him paralyzed On the sofa, Feng Chengcheng stared at the sunset outside the window in a daze.

"Yes, yes!" When it came to food, the miser also became interested, and looked at Feng Chengcheng eagerly, "Miss, what are we having for dinner? You asked me to keep a bowl, do you want me to have it for dinner later?" Got it?"

"Look at how anxious you are!" Feng Chengcheng was woken up by the two people's questioning, seeing the miser's saliva about to flow out, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Didn't I give you such a lot of snacks! You first put those Eat it!"

It's not that she is stingy, the snacks she gave to the miser could fill a small basin!

However, Feng Chengcheng herself was a little hungry. After a busy day, she never had a mouthful of warm food except for the steamed stuffed buns in the morning and some biscuits and bread that she found out when cleaning up.

"Okay!" Feng Chengcheng stood up resolutely, "There is nothing missing here, five bags of rice, salt, oil, soy sauce and vinegar, everything is missing, only a big refrigerator is missing! If I don't eat the fish I brought back in the morning, I guess It stinks!"

As he spoke, Feng Chengcheng glanced at the slumped Jiuqianli and the miser who had absorbed some spells and maintained a translucent spirit body floating in the air, "Which one of you will go?"

Who knew that Miser and Jiuqianli both had expressions of "Of course you go", Feng Chengcheng couldn't help asking, "You live in mine, eat in mine, and let me serve you and cook for you?! Who the hell? Is it the butler, who is the servant, who is the lady?!"

Feng Chengcheng, who had become acquainted with the miser, had long regarded the miser as her servant. She widened her eyes and questioned the two of them unhappily.

"In this case, we can only use the internationally accepted method to decide who will cook!" Jiu Qianli sat up straight and said inscrutably.

"An international method?" Feng Chengcheng was stunned when he heard such an advanced method, "What method?"

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"..." Feng Chengcheng rolled his eyes.

The room was quiet, and it took a long time before I heard Miser ask in bewilderment, "What is rock-paper-scissors?"

"..."

"..."

At this time, Chang Jiuqianli and Feng Chengcheng were silent together.

(End of this chapter)