Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Chapter 96 Seems to be addicted

Erfu didn’t actually hear much gossip. After all, no one else could see how the village bully and the duck played at home.

"That man had lived in the village tyrant's house for nearly three months. He was fine, but for some reason he suddenly jumped into the well and committed suicide."

"I heard that the day he committed suicide, it was raining as heavily as it is today."

Even if Erfu couldn't explain it clearly, Song Zhili had basically guessed it.

The man was sold to the village tyrant, and the three months he lived in the tyrant's house was nothing but torture at the hands of the tyrant.

Later he couldn't bear it anymore and jumped into a well and committed suicide.

"When did this happen? Is that village bully still alive?"

Erfu said with some fear: "It happened a year ago. I happened to go to my relative's village to play a year ago, so I didn't see it with my own eyes."

"As for the village tyrant, he died in front of the well the day after that man died. Several young men also died after that."

Song Zhili asked: "Apart from these people, have there been no more accidents since then?"

Erfu shook his head. "At first we had no defenses, but later on everyone would lock the doors and windows early at night. We stayed in the house, so the male ghost couldn't hurt us."

"When does this ghost usually appear?"

"After midnight, but the other party will only appear when it rains."

Song Zhili nodded. No matter whether this place was really haunted or not, he should just get through the night first.

I will make a decision tomorrow when I have the power of the system.

He touched his belly and looked around, and found that the other party's house was quite big.

"Erfu, do you have anything to eat?"

Song Zhili said a little embarrassedly: "Um... I'm a little hungry..."

Erfu said, "Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier that you didn't eat? I should have cooked first!"

"me……"

Yu Qianlin was finally able to get a word in at this time. He quickly raised his hand and said, "I'll go cook!"

Erfu glanced at the white-haired man wearing a mask and asked curiously, "You can cook too?"

"Yes, I will."

Hearing this, Erfu relaxed completely.

That’s great, finally he doesn’t have to cook for himself.

Although he can cook, he is the same type of person as Song Zhili, that is, he hates cooking.

Erfu hurriedly took Yu Qianlin to the kitchen behind the wall.

He pointed at the things inside and said with great joy: "It's quite complete, feel free to use them. Remember to cook a few more dishes, and I won't bother you anymore!"

After giving his instructions, he turned around and went back to the small living room.

Erfu walked up to Song Zhili and asked in a low voice, "Sir, is your friend a little...not normal?"

Song Zhili said: "He is very normal, just a little silly."

"..."

What a piece of nonsense literature.

Seeing that the other party suddenly fell silent, Song Zhili had no choice but to introduce himself with a smile.

"My name is Song Zhili, and that's my master. Thank you very much for taking us in today."

Erfu glanced in the direction of the kitchen, "So he is your master, I thought he was a guard serving you."

"No, no, no, no!"

Song Zhili explained: "He is just nice to me, he is not the one who is specifically responsible for serving me."

"Oh……"

Erfu was half-believing and half-doubting. Looking at the man's appearance, he didn't look like someone who could be someone else's master.

It would be more accurate to say that Song Zhili was his master.

Yu Qianlin cooks very quickly and in a short while he has cooked five or six dishes.

Not to mention Song Zhili, even Erfu, who has a small appetite, ate a lot of food today.

This person's cooking skills are really amazing, except for one thing.

"Why doesn't your master move his chopsticks?"

Song Zhili said: "He is not hungry."

He couldn't tell others that his master didn't need to eat at all.

Fortunately, the other party has a simple mind and believes everything I say.

After dinner, Erfu arranged Yu Qianlin to live in the small bedroom behind another wall, and Song Zhili lived in the larger one.

He gave the only two rooms to others, leaving himself with no place to sleep.

Song Zhili said: "My master and I can sleep in one, you have to leave one for yourself."

Erfu shook his head: "You two grown men will be squeezed to death sleeping on such a small bed. I still have room to sleep."

He pointed to the soft firewood in the kitchen and said, "This is my home. I can fall asleep anywhere, but if you don't sleep well, you will definitely have trouble falling asleep at night."

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to sleep and will see something scary in the middle of the night, so Brother Song, don't refuse anymore."

Erfu was so sleepy at the moment that he could hardly open his eyelids. After saying this, he immediately lay down on the soft firewood in the kitchen and fell asleep.

Song Zhili had no choice but to lie on the other person's bed with a guilty conscience.

Before going to bed, he ran over and carefully settled his master.

After watching the other person lie down obediently and close his eyes, he returned to his place with peace of mind and closed his eyes to sleep.

Not knowing how long he had slept, Song Zhili vaguely felt someone pressing on him.

The first thing he thought of was sleep paralysis.

Thinking of the haunted incident that Erfu told him before going to bed, he was so scared that his eyes suddenly widened.

However, he didn't see the male ghost, but he did see a particularly handsome male pervert.

Song Zhili rolled his eyes angrily, "Why are you here?"

It turns out that perverted people don’t like to have human affairs.

I'm actually trying to imitate sleep paralysis!

Yu Qianlin stroked the other's lips with his hand and said in a low voice: "I missed you, so I showed up."

Song Zhili snorted: "I don't think so. You just want my body."

Yu Qianlin smiled and said, "Then will Ah Li give it to you?"

"You wish, get lost!"

"Ali's foot is injured."

"no!"

"Let me take a look for you."

The other party propped himself up and bent one of his legs.

Although he was really using spiritual power to heal himself, the thought of doing it in such a humiliating posture made Song Zhili feel so ashamed that he wanted to commit suicide.

"What is Ali thinking about?"

"I want you to go away!"

"...want me to leave?"

Yu Qianlin also bent his other leg. He leaned over and chuckled in his ear, "Roll around here. I'm afraid there's not enough room..."

"you!"

Song Zhili never expected that the other party's thoughts could be so dirty!

"Keep your voice down, it would be bad if others heard it."

Song Zhili gritted his teeth and said, "You did it on purpose!"

Yu Qianlin looked innocent: "I really miss Ah Li."

"There's no use thinking about me."

"it works."

Yu Qianlin bent down and kissed his lips.