"How big of a house did Brother Fu buy?" Zhang Ke said enviously, "There are several very good properties recently, which one did you buy?"
Fu Li told Zhang Ke his name, and Zhang Ke was almost certain that Brother Fu must have gone to resell medicinal materials or take private jobs, otherwise, how could he have the money to buy a house in that community. The management office did not expressly prohibit everyone from going out for private work, but in order to create a performance of love and dedication, even if everyone occasionally helps others in feng shui and fortune-telling in private, it will not be revealed on the surface. Afraid of causing trouble to Fu Li, Zhang Ke immediately diverted the topic to prevent everyone from paying attention to this matter.
Fortunately, the colleagues in this office are relatively close to Fu Li, so after everyone exchanged glances, they didn't mention it.
"Brother Fu, do you think there is something wrong with this haunted house incident?" Chu Yu noticed the picture of the haunted house in Fu Li's hand, "Is there really a ghost?"
"I don't know if there are ghosts, and I can't see anything from the photos alone." Fu Li shook his head, "It's the supernatural phenomenon inside, which is different from other traditional haunted houses."
Other haunted houses heard strange noises after entering. This haunted house can come and go freely, but those who have entered this haunted house will be particularly unlucky in the next period of time, and are not welcomed by birds, and even do Nightmare, dreaming of being scratched by a bird and hurting your stomach.
It's really a unique haunted house.
"I guess, there may not be ghosts, but monsters." This haunted house is very carefully built. It was a place where large families lived two or three hundred years ago. Although it has been in disrepair for a long time, it can still be seen from the photos. Divide the glory of the year. Later, the relevant local authorities planned to develop the mansion into a scenic spot, but for some reason they put it on hold, and the mansion became one of the haunted houses.
"You mean, a black household who came to the human world?" Chu Yu was secretly surprised that there was a monster who dared to run to the human world to be a black household under the eyes of their management office. Is it ignorant or fearless
"I'm not sure." Fu Li shook his head and put down the information about the haunted house, "I'll find out when I visit this place tomorrow."
"That's fine." Chu Yu nodded, "I'll let Qing Xu be your assistant."
Zhang Ke, who was next to him, heard it and said quickly, "Let my junior brother Wei Cang follow him to have a look."
Chu Yu and Zhang Ke's eyes met in the air, and they saw each other's careful thoughts, and then turned their heads proudly.
"Why bother them with this trivial matter." Fu Li was a little embarrassed.
"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome." Zhang Ke said, "Weicang is still young. It's good for him to learn more from Brother Fu."
Chu Yu thought the same as Zhang Ke, Qing Xu was a Taoist descendant, and Wei Cang was Zhang Ke's junior brother. Both of them were very considerate of their own people.
Understanding the two people's thoughts, Fu Li helplessly smiled and said, "I understand."
Other colleagues expressed strong contempt for Chu Yu and Zhang Ke's behavior of "holding their thighs for personal gain".
When she got off work in the evening, the sky was snowing again. Xu Yuan noticed that Fu Li did not go back to the staff dormitory, but got into the boss's car, and whispered to Chao Yun next to her, "Brother Fu has been living with the boss recently?"
"Maybe..." Chaoyun remembered that the windows in Fuli's dormitory had not been repaired, and his expression was a little subtle, "Maybe the window is broken."
"Isn't it fixed in the first two weeks?" Xu Yuan realized after she said that. She covered her mouth and felt like she was nosy.
"It's so cold at night, cooking hot pot on the sofa is the most comfortable." Fu Li took a lot of ingredients from the supermarket and put them in the trunk, sat in the passenger seat and patted the snowflakes overhead, and said happily, "Let's go ,go back."
Seeing that he shook all the snow on the seat cushion, Zhuang Qing didn't say anything, but just pulled out a few tissues and handed them to him: "Don't get your clothes wet."
"It doesn't matter, I'm a demon and not a human being, so I won't get sick." Fu Li took the tissue and wiped it, and said to Zhuang Qing, "I've lived in your house for so long, and I'm still eating and drinking, I'm very embarrassed. ."
In fact, at the beginning, he planned to go back after the windows were repaired, but Zhuang Qing's house was more comfortable than the staff dormitory. The most important thing was that Zhuang Qing's cooking skills were better than Bao Yu, who claimed to be the royal chef, which made him degenerate. He was cheeky and didn't want to leave.
Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaolong is generous to the dragon. Not only did he not think that he lived for nothing, but he often cooked food for him. This kind of friendship made him even more reluctant to leave.
"I'm bored to eat alone, so my appetite will be better with someone to accompany me." Zhuang Qing stared at the front, the snowy road was slippery, and he was very careful when driving, "You mention this now because you think it's annoying to eat with me. already?"
"How come?" Fu Li denied immediately, "I just don't think it's good to eat and live for nothing."
"We are monsters. Sometimes it's normal to stay together for ten or twenty years. Why should you care about such trivial matters?" Zhuang Qing slowed down and let the sapphire blue sedan next to him pass first, "Humans have complicated etiquettes. Hypocrisy, we don't have to be like humans in everything, otherwise what's the point of being a demon?"
"I have lived alone since I was a child, and I have never felt the excitement of living with other monsters." Zhuang Qing turned to look at Fu Li, her beautiful eyes were calm: "If this bothers you..."
"No trouble, no trouble." Zhuang Qing's eyes saw Fu Li's heart arrhythmia, his brain fainted, and he never said polite words again, "I'm very happy to live with you."
"Yeah." Zhuang Qing retracted her gaze from Fu Li and showed a very shallow smile: "I'm also very happy."
Fu Li scratched at the seat cushion and began to regret what he said just now. These words must have reminded Zhuang Qing of the sad things in the past.
Could it be that he does things without thinking as Zhuang Qing said
A loud noise made him recover from his guilt, and he turned his head to look out of the car window. A royal blue car hit the lamp post, and the front of the car was dented in a large piece. Fortunately, nothing happened to the owner of the car and climbed out of the car.
"In frost and snow, the road is slippery and you need to drive slowly." Zhuang Qing clenched the steering wheel, "Too soon will cause an accident."
"Ah..." Fu Li nodded blankly, as if there was some truth to what he said.
In the evening, the two cooked a fragrant hot pot. The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. Fu Li turned to look out the window and said to Zhuang Qing, "It seems that the New Year's Eve in the human world is coming soon."
Zhuang Qing put down his chopsticks: "What?"
Fu Li shook his head, he just remembered that he hadn't seen Nian Beast for many years.
"Are you full?"
"full."
"Then go wash the dishes." Zhuang Qing pushed the empty bowl in front of Fu Li, "It's your turn to wash the dishes tonight."
Fu Li whispered: "When it's your turn to wash the dishes, drink gruel, and when I wash the dishes, eat hot pot..."
"What did you say?" Zhuang Qing leaned back on the sofa, "I didn't hear you clearly."
"I said tonight's hot pot is delicious." Fu Li picked up the pot and bowl, and walked quickly to the kitchen.
Forget it, eat people with a soft mouth. Zhuang Xiaolong is so enthusiastic about keeping him here. I am afraid there is another reason, that is, he wants to find someone who can help him wash the dishes.
Hey, he finally saw through his evil intentions.
Turning on the TV, Zhuang Qing pulled the quilt over her body and laughed out loud listening to the sound of water running in the kitchen.
If it keeps going like this, that's fine.
When he woke up the next morning, a thick layer of snow had accumulated outside the villa. Fu Li saw several little aquarium demons struggling to shovel the snow and ran downstairs to Zhuang Qing who was sitting on the sofa in the living room: " Those little aquatic monsters, are the old members of the Golden Dragon Clan?"
Zhuang Qing set the breakfast and greeted him to sit down: "Every winter they come here, and they can't be driven away, so you don't have to worry about them."
Seeing his impatient look, Fu Li didn't ask any more questions. But when he went upstairs to change his clothes, he saw that Zhuang Qing was carrying a large box of breakfast to distribute to these aquarium monsters, and each monster stuffed a few hundred dollars.
These demons respected Zhuang Qing very much and dared not accept the money. After being glared by Zhuang Qing coldly, they immediately accepted it.
Fu Li heard them call Zhuang Qing "His Royal Highness the Dragon King".
The Golden Dragons are almost extinct, and the lakes, oceans and rivers under their jurisdiction are also divided up by other dragons. Unexpectedly, the aquatic monsters that used to be attached to the Golden Dragons are still loyal to the Golden Dragons now.
Fu Li was lying beside the window lattice, and thought that the way Zhuang Qing got along with these aquatic monsters was interesting.
Zhuang Qing raised his head, looked at Fu Li with his head stretched out on the window, and said with a sullen face, "Retract your head, the snow hasn't stopped."
Bang.
The window was closed, and the furry head shrank back.
Zhuang Qing shook his head helplessly, and turned to look at the aquarium monster who was still sweeping the floor: "It's cold, you guys should go back to the sea early."
"Subordinates obey."
Zhuang Qing sighed helplessly, knowing that he could not change the thoughts of these water demons.
"Zhuang Xiaolong." Fu Li came out of the room wearing a scarf, "I went to investigate the haunted house incident with Weicang and Qingxu today, and I won't go back to the department for dinner at noon, so don't help me with meals."
"Okay." Zhuang Qing made a hat out of leaves and put it on Fu Li's head, "I'll take you there."
"No need, I'll just take the subway, don't be late." Fu Li covered the hat on his head to prevent it from being blown away by the cold wind, "I'm leaving, see you tonight."
Seeing him jumping and running away, Zhuang Qing quickly disappeared behind the door and laughed, "It really looks like a rabbit."
"His Royal Highness the Dragon King." The little aquarium demon shivered and said, "Your fellow Daoist, the breath on his body is very dangerous." When the other party approached just now, his back became cold, and he felt that the whole fish was about to suffocate.
Zhuang Qing glanced at this aquarium monster, the original form... It seems to be a kind of fish that Fu Li likes to eat
He thought about it for a while, and comforted: "Don't worry, although he likes to eat fish like you, he doesn't eat creatures that open the mind."
Aquamarine: "..."
Feeling even more scared.
Fu Li, who was crowding the subway, didn't know that the matter he and Zhuang Qing went to buy a house yesterday was posted on the Internet by a good reporter early this morning, arousing the onlookers of countless netizens.
Before being squeezed into jerky, he finally walked out of the subway station and found the famous haunted house at the mouth of an alley.
Weicang and Qingxu had already arrived, and when they saw Fu Li, they rushed over to greet him.
Wei Cang smelled a strong dragon's breath on Fu Li's body, and almost reflexively bowed: "Brother Fu, good morning."
"Morning." Fu Li raised his hand to the two of them and glanced at the haunted house. He didn't feel any demonic aura.
But this does not mean that there is no strange thing in it, maybe the demon cultivator in it is good at concealing the aura on his body, or is stronger than him.
Jumping into the fence, Fu Li glanced at the withered grass that was trampled under his feet, and said to Qingxu and Weicang behind him, "Be careful."
The author has something to say: Zhuang Xiaolong: I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
Fu Xiaoli: Ji Long, he must want me to do more dishes.