My cat owner has become a sperm

Chapter 21 PART 21
Thinking of this, Feng Chengcheng took a deep breath, and thought very unkindly, fortunately, Tiger King has already gone to heaven, if he lives a hard life with him now, he must lose his temper every day, jumping up and down on the sofa to vent his dissatisfaction .

"But..." Feng Chengcheng looked at Jiuqianli suspiciously, "How do you know everything?"

Jiuqianli raised his chin pretentiously and did not answer her words.

Feng Chengcheng curled his lips and scolded him helplessly, "The pervert must be hiding in a corner and peeping at my house every day, even the cat."

"..." Jiuqianli also pretended that he didn't hear it, even though his ears were good.

After adding some soil to Tiger King's small grave, Feng Chengcheng clapped his hands and looked at the yard.

The yard is still very spacious, about the same size as my villa in the city center, but it is very deserted and overgrown with weeds. Only in the upper left corner away from the door, there is a huge sycamore tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. How long has it been.

Feng Chengcheng looked around and felt that it was dilapidated. Although the courtyard was surrounded by a man-high iron fence, it was only enough to keep out bad guys, not demons and ghosts at all.

What's more, a low-level spirit like a miser can freely come and go to the graveyard to get food, and then come back smoothly, which shows how low the safety factor of this house is.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that when the time comes, I have to ask Jiuqianli if there are any spells or runes, and it would be good to stick them on the door to prevent some evil spirits!" Feng Chengcheng muttered.

"The house is protected by nature." The miser who not only cleared the table but also washed the dishes by the way floated behind Feng Chengcheng.

"I'm going, you want to scare me to death!" Feng Chengcheng was taken aback, "I warn you, next time you scare me by appearing out of nowhere like this, I won't be polite!"

The miser shrank his neck, obviously a little afraid of the power of Feng Chengcheng's shovel.

"I just want to tell you that this house originally had a protective cover. Your grandma used it before. I also have a key here. As long as you hold the key, you can enter freely."

"There is such a thing?" Feng Chengcheng asked suspiciously, "Then how do I open it?"

"I don't know that." Miser shrugged. "I thought your grandma told you."

"Tell me what?!" Feng Chengcheng glared at the miser angrily, and said for a long time that it was as if he hadn't said anything, "My impression of my grandma is very vague, she seems to be a big beauty? Anyway, she doesn't look like someone her age at all ..." Feng Chengcheng thought for a while, but he really couldn't put together the face of his fairy grandmother, so he gave up and changed the subject and asked, "Then how many keys do you have?"

"There are dozens of them..." the miser said, "They are all stored in a small box in the storage room where I live... However, this protective cover can only protect against aliens other than humans. If you want it, I will Find it for you."

"Forget it!" Feng Chengcheng waved his hand, "I don't even know how to open the protective cover, and I don't know where the switch is. What's the use of needing the key now!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Chengcheng went into the house. Let's find out where the mechanism is for the protective cover. If there is only a miser in this place, or such a weak variant, then there is nothing to be afraid of. break up!
As night fell, lights were lit in the house. Fortunately, the lights seemed to be checked by someone from time to time, and nothing was damaged, except for the lights in the stairwell, which flickered and flickered, which made people feel particularly horrified.

Fortunately, Feng Chengcheng didn't live in the stairwell either, so he dug out a can of milk powder from somewhere, Feng Chengcheng made himself a cup, and nestled comfortably on the sofa.

Jiuqianli carefully inspected the house to see if there were any potential safety hazards and some inexplicable things. The miser couldn't rest, so he followed Jiuqianli, muttering about putting the house under a protective cover. He said it again to Jiuqianli, but Jiuqianli acted as if he didn't hear him at all, he was busy with his own business and ignored him at all.

In the end, Jiuqianli had heard enough of the nagging, and when he stared, the miser immediately shut up, and floated resentfully behind the sofa, away from Jiuqianli.

"Hey, that's right." Feng Chengcheng glanced at the cheapest miser, "Although guys like misers are not scary, we haven't been to the third floor yet, so maybe there's something on it. Do you have any talismans, formations, etc. that can protect us?"

"Amulet paper?" Jiu Qianli rolled his eyes, "I'm not a Taoist priest, how could I know that kind of thing."

After finishing speaking, Jiuqianli stood in the middle of the living room, closed his eyes as if he was feeling something, then made a gesture like an orchid finger, swept his closed eyes from left to right, opened them half a minute later, "Don't worry, I have sensed the third floor, and there is no living or alien breath."

"Oh, that's good." Feng Chengcheng nodded with satisfaction. Anyway, her room is next to Jiuqianli. If something happened, she would quickly run to Jiuqianli's room.

But Feng Chengcheng thought about it and felt that something was missing, so he stood up and ran to the kitchen. He weighed the shiny spatula washed by the miser, and felt that the things he had to cook every day were not easy to get dirty. Heading into the kitchen cabinet, I finally found a brand new rolling pin with a diameter of 10 centimeters and a length of 40 centimeters.

"Yeah~" Feng Chengcheng nodded in satisfaction, "This thing is good for self-defense."

Feng Chengcheng walked into the living room with a rolling pin, and immediately attracted the attention of Jiu Qianli and Miser.

"What are you doing with this thing?" Jiu Qianli looked at her inexplicably and asked.

"Miss, do you want to make us a supper?" The miser was full of excitement, his eyes gleaming.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Feng Chengcheng glared at the miser angrily, "Don't be a miser, you must have eaten too much, you are starving to death, and the underworld will not accept you!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Chengcheng gave Jiuqianli another look, "My rolling stick is used to guard against lecherous ghosts at night!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Chengcheng proudly went upstairs, but the lights on the stairs were flickering again, she stopped in her tracks, and had no choice but to shout to the miser, "Hey, miser old man, let's go upstairs together!"

The miser had just been scolded and didn't dare to refute, so he honestly escorted Feng Chengcheng upstairs.

Jiuqianli scratched his head in bewilderment, wondering if Feng Chengcheng was the pervert he was talking about?

Please, if he was a pervert, he was under the bridge last night, the right time, place and people, wouldn't he have made a move sooner? !

Jiu Qianli saw that Feng Chengcheng seemed to have gone to sleep in the room, so he turned off the lights downstairs and went back to the room to sleep.

(End of this chapter)