My cat owner has become a sperm

Chapter 291 Part 305 The Legend of the Snow Maiden
After all the turmoil passed, Feng Chengcheng nestled comfortably in the villa and continued to live a life of eating and drinking. This time, she didn't have to worry about money so much. After all, her parents' pocket money began to continue again. The treasury is also open for her at any time, not to mention that the little mermaid will send some seafood from time to time, Xiaoyu will send some fruits, and Ye Xiaoji will send some eggs, life is so pleasant!
Although there are immortals in Moling Village, people with sensitive noses soon realized that the immortals had left Moling Village, so not many people came to make trouble. Some small shrimps came, and before they came to Feng Chengcheng, they were killed by Hao Wutong was cleaned up, so Feng Chengcheng got fat!

"Nine thousand!" Feng Chengcheng stood on the weighing scale, tearing his heart out, "How did I gain ten catties! A full ten catties!"

She pinched her face, it had grown a lot, what kind of apple muscle, it had completely turned into pomegranate muscle, like a hybrid!
"It's better to be fatter!" Jiu Qianli looked at the TV and smiled, "It feels better to be fatter!"

"..." Feng Cheng was silent.

"Chengcheng, Chengcheng!" As she was speaking, Ye Xiaoji's voice came from outside, and she was seen rushing in with some meat, the woolen coat she was wearing fluttered.

"Run slowly!" Chun Hongxing hurried over, "You are a grandma in her 70s, are you not afraid of being noticed by others if you run so fast?"

Ye Xiaoji handed the meat to Chun Hongxing, "I, Ye Xiaoji, have a great reputation in the village. Everyone knows that I am strong and strong, and I can run faster than young men. Who dares to touch my brow?"

Feng Chengcheng smiled, "Yes, yes, everyone knows that you are the most talkative, who dares to ask you to scold you?"

Ye Xiaoji leaned over, "Chengcheng, look at the meat I brought, it was freshly cut, and the muscles on it are still beating!"

"What meat?" Feng Chengcheng looked over, "You killed your chicken again?"

"What do you mean again!" Ye Xiaoji protested, "They are all old chickens, living a miserable life, and they don't have the capital to practice. If I kill them, it will help them get rid of it!"

"Then you ate them all!" Feng Chengcheng rolled his eyes, Ye Xiaoji is really unique, eating the same kind can be so happy.

"I can't help it, who told me that I can absorb the spiritual power of the same kind!" Ye Xiaoji said, "But Chengcheng, you eat deliciously every time, and the chicken thighs, which one of you and Master Nine, are never the same. There are also various ways to eat it, such as roast chicken stewed in chicken soup, fried chicken and beggar chicken, there are no heavy samples!"

Jiuqianli raised his eyebrows, "You didn't take the initiative to come here to pay the tribute? I'm out of good intentions on you, and I asked the inspectors to relax you a bit, aren't you willing? Chun Hongxing, throw out the meat that Ye Xiaoji brought today Feed the stupid ostrich, we won't eat it!"

Ye Xiaoji hurriedly smiled flatteringly, "Don't, Master Ninth! I'm the one who said something wrong, you and Chengcheng are eating well, it's all the luck of those little chicks!"

Chun Hongxing picked up the meat in her hand, "Today is not chicken, but beef!"

As he said that, Wu Lin also came in from the door out of breath, holding a big bowl in his hand, which was actually full of blood. As soon as he handed it over to Chun Hongxing, he began to complain, "Ye Xiaoji, do you have any blood?" A few legs, why can't I outrun you with so many legs?"

"Isn't this the beef that the old man Liao just killed next door? I bought five catties and sent it over!" Ye Xiaoji glared at him, "I'm ashamed to say that I don't know why I have so many legs. !"

"Didn't I also meet Aunt Ge on the way? Their family killed a duck and insisted on giving me a bowl of duck blood for me to eat..."

"Aunt Ge? Why does this old fellow pester you every day? Why doesn't she give blood to other old men?" Ye Xiaoji raised her eyebrows.

"What is pestering every day? Duck blood is not a good thing..."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Feng Chengcheng quickly changed the subject, "Isn't old man Liao just a junk collector, why does he still have beef?"

"He has always had a cow! This cow is what he is going to eat during the Chinese New Year, and now he has killed it early to make bacon!" Ye Xiaoji said, "He never eats pork, saying he wants to live A little longer, eating pork to gain weight, eating beef is not the same, high in protein! I don’t know why he is so particular about a poor old man!”

Ye Xiaoji said, showing a disgusted and contemptuous expression, "I've been a neighbor with him for so long, and I still refuse to bargain for some beef, yet he charged me 51 catties!"

"Old woman, you also know that his cow grew up on grass and drank the clear spring in the mountains. The beef is very good, so don't blame him!" Wu Lin explained, "Look at this beef, there is no fat at all. No, how beautiful!"

"Hey—Wu Lin, which side are you on?" Ye Xiaoji immediately turned around and glared at Wu Lin.

The corners of Feng Chengcheng's mouth twitched, these two people really itch their mouths if they don't quarrel for a while!

"That's enough, that's enough!" Feng Chengcheng hurriedly interrupted them, "Aren't you guys here for dinner again?"

Ye Xiaoji quickly turned around with a smile again, "Chengcheng, the weather is getting colder and colder, we haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, how about making hot pot?"

"It just so happens that the radishes and cabbages we planted are also growing well. The weather is so cold, it's very good to eat hot pot!" Hao Wutong looked at the vegetables in the yard, nodded and said.

Seeing Feng Chengcheng swallowing silently, Chun Hongxing smiled and went to the kitchen to clean up the beef. Hao Wutong also went to the yard to pick radishes and cabbage, and then went to the kitchen to help.

Feng Chengcheng looked out the window. Autumn really passed quickly. She just rested in Moling Village for a while after Bai Suzhen and the others left. Unexpectedly, two months passed like this, and she harvested ten catties of meat!
"I heard it's going to snow tonight!" Ye Xiaoji tightened her clothes and called Wu Lin, "What are you still doing standing at the door, close the door quickly, it's freezing to death!"

After speaking, he quickly ran to the sofa and sat down, and said with a smile, "Master Ninth, it's better to stay here. You see, just put a ball of dark fire, and it will not go out for a long time. The heat is still so good, it is more effective than any air conditioner." what!"

Jiuqianli glanced at her, "It's okay to come here to eat, drink, and warm up. If you keep arguing with the centipede, I'll throw you out immediately!"

Ye Xiaoji and Wu Lin immediately became honest, loving each other, and talked much softer.

Feng Chengcheng also sat on the sofa, and Jiuqianli naturally hugged her into his arms. While waiting for the food to be ready, they chatted about the gossip in the village.

"It's winter, and the village has stopped a lot!" Ye Xiaoji kowtowed melon seeds and began to gossip, "Some migrant workers have also returned, and there are fewer sneaky people. The man at the gate of Widow Wang in the next village There is no more..."

The corner of Feng Chengcheng's mouth twitched, "Ye Xiaoji, is there any gossip in Moling Village that you don't know about?"

Ye Xiaoji chuckled, "I don't know the gossip in this villa!"

Jiu Qianli glanced at her and sneered, "Oh, what do you want to know, let me tell you?"

Ye Xiaoji shivered in fright, "No no..."

Seeing her appearance, Feng Chengcheng laughed, "I don't want to hear about human beings, I want to know if the spirits will have any activities, and I want to have a good year!"

"That's very few!" Ye Xiaoji shook her head, "There are many animal spirits in Moling Village, but most of them have to hibernate, and only high-level spirits will come out to move around. Your grandma solved it, it's not a big problem..."

"Snow Girl?" Feng Chengcheng raised his eyebrows, "What is this?"

(End of this chapter)