Help, I accidentally picked up the beast
Chapter 11 011
As for this landlord, if you call her for something, she will pretend to be deaf. When it comes to her own interests, she will come faster than a rabbit.
The message at six o'clock, before nine o'clock, people came in person.
Mi Xiaoxiao thought to himself, fortunately he was on the night shift, so he had time to pack his luggage. If he had to replace those 996 migrant workers, he would have to throw out his bedding and sheep.
The landlord smiled but didn't smile, leaning against the door to supervise, but seeing Mi Xiaoxiao's blunt, round and bright eyes, he couldn't bear it, why: "Why don't sister give you a car for free?" She was referring to Mi Xiaoxiao's luggage must always be sent somewhere.
"It's okay, I've caused you trouble." Mi Xiaoxiao didn't care about this matter, he didn't care about anything, he just had a headache and needed to find a house.
And the most important thing, looking for a house with flowers, it is probably a bit suspenseful.
Original landlord does not accept tenants with pets, neither do other landlords.
There were a few whistles from the little golden cup downstairs, and Fangtuo came up. This person usually dislikes everything, and looks like he doesn't want to touch anything dirty, but now he is carrying a big suitcase in one hand, and he is walking like flying. Down.
Mi Xiaoxiao pulled back the peaked cap on her head, thin sweat dripped from her forehead, and she was a little hot from busy work.
Huaci, who didn't understand the situation, was stepping on the rattan chair, staring at the busy two people, wondering why they couldn't stop?
The holy king likes to be alone, and the ones he has dealt with the most in the past are evil spirits. He doesn't know that in this vast world, people's eyes are like eighteen bends in the mountain road.
It was indeed the roommate who took the lead in reporting Mi Xiaoxiao's pets, but the other families were not idle.
Even though Hua Ci never met them face to face, Mi Xiaoxiao didn't blame Hua Ci.
Fang Tuo helped move down the last suitcase, Mi Xiaoxiao looked for it, saw Hua Ci holding the wicker chair to look at him, his heart softened, he turned to ask the landlord, "Sister, can I buy this wicker chair?"
After all, Mi Xiaoxiao has lived here for a while, and she looks very pleasant. The landlord sighed, walked over and said, "I'll see you off."
"Thank you sister, I'll give you the market price." Mi Xiaoxiao has no habit of taking advantage.
The little gold cup started whizzing away, Fang Tuo sat in the passenger seat to guide the way, glanced at the rearview mirror, and frowned, complaining, "God, why did you buy that broken chair? It takes up space and is useless."
"Huahua likes it." Mi Xiaoxiao rubbed Huaci's head and replied with a smile.
"You just picked up a father." Fang Tuo said angrily, "If this brat didn't cause trouble, would you have been kicked out by the landlord?" money.
The main reason is that they are a pair of poor people. Mi Xiaoxiao thought about buying a small tea table for several months before, but in the end he was not willing to buy it.
Fang Tuo didn't understand that he was willing to buy a broken chair for a sheep.
Mi Xiaoxiao had nowhere to go, so she could only move to Fangtuo's place for a transition.
After hearing Fang Tuo's words, Hua Ci finally understood that it was her own existence that harmed Mi Xiaoxiao.
Just as Mi Xiaoxiao rubbed his head, he gave him a supercilious look, and now those little white hands stretched out again, and Hua Ci stopped moving.
Xiao Jinbei's driver is not bad, he charged a meter fee when he saw that the distance was not far away, and he also enthusiastically helped to move things a few times when he went to the pet store.
Huaci is the first to enter the door, and the small shop is scented with incense. The walls and floor are warmer and yellower, and the sunlight that faces the door is even brighter.
However, the glass windows are colorful and pasted in a mess, the corners of Hua Ci's eyes twitched, looking back at the bright young man standing in the light, he couldn't help being speechless, as expected, there is no harm without comparison.
There is a row of shelves on the left, and the goods are arranged in a row, as if there is obsessive-compulsive disorder. A few small cages are lined up at the bottom of the shelf.
On the right side, there are instruments and pocket cots, which seem to be a place for SPA for pets.
Hua Ci was looking around, Mi Xiaoxiao and Fang Tuo entered the door, Mi Xiaoxiao pointed at the wooden door inside, as if talking to Hua Ci again, "There is a bed in that room, go take a nap when you are tired."
Fang Tuo looked at the two of them as if they were idiots, and laughed happily, "You tell it? It doesn't understand human language."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huaci glared at Fang Tuo, walked to the inner room, jumped up and pushed open the door latch, and walked in.
Fang Tuo: Evil door!
Fang Tuo spread a thick velvet carpet under the wall, kicked off his shoes and sat on the floor with Mi Xiaoxiao, and began to browse the rental website.
Most of the rental information is clearly marked that pets are not allowed, and there are a few houses that have no bids. Send a message to ask, or they are all rented out, or they forgot to bid.
All afternoon, no family was singled out for pets.
Fang Tuo's patience was exhausted, he stared at Mi Xiaoxiao, and said solemnly: "Xiao'er, why don't you adopt Huahua to me, and I'll help you raise her."
Mi Xiaoxiao comforted him and said, "You will find it." The young man blinked his dark eyes, clicked on the button for asking for rent, and said gently, "Since I can't go to the mountain, let the mountain come and take care of me."
He didn't believe it, it was so hard to find a house that allowed pets.
Naturally, the huge Yuanming City will not be homeless, but it is not easy to touch.
Yuanming is a prosperous first-tier city, the demand is high, and the houses are not worrying about renting. Those landlords and agents are naturally picky and picky, with a sense of superiority everywhere.
Seeing the time to go to work, Mi Xiaoxiao can only take flowers and leave the funeral home first, and wait to see if anyone takes the initiative to contact him.
As soon as he entered, the door of the mourning venue was wide open, as if it was releasing the smell, the smell of paint was a bit strong, and it wafted along with the wind, making Mi Xiaoxiao cover his nose in a choking state.
Cai Han hadn't left yet, he was circling around the yard on his mobile phone, and seemed to make an appointment with the other party to pick up and transport the corpse, Mi Xiaoxiao first sent Huaci to the lounge, and then went to the back kitchen for a walk, thinking about the night do what.
Yang Jun and Zhao Lun sat on the steps in the courtyard to rest, and the pick-up car was parked aside. He Ming was chatting with someone in full swing, and exaggerated laughter came from inside the car.
Mi Xiaoxiao came out of the cafeteria and sat beside Yang Jun, "Uncle Yang, did you just come back?"
"Yes, there aren't many jobs today." He pouted, stared at the pick-up truck and said, "Brother He is looking for a job for the curator, no, the curator is discussing with the family."
Hearing this, Zhao Lun interjected in a low voice, "Just the one in the car. We met on the road. He looked like a student. I didn't expect to have such a job in his hands."
"What job?" Mi Xiaoxiao intuitively felt that this matter was not easy, and tilted his head to hear the reason.
Yang Jun's dry lips moved slightly, and before he could make a sound, the car door opened, and a pair of limited-edition sneakers stepped down first, followed by his trousers, which were made of high-quality materials and were expensive at a glance.
It wasn't until everyone came over that Mi Xiaoxiao smiled and stood up.
It's his lucky star brother, Mi Yang.
Mi Yang was not too surprised to see Mi Xiaoxiao, because He Ming had told him in advance.
With a half-smile, Mi Yang turned the ultra-thin mechanical watch on his wrist, narrowed his long eyes, and said lightly, "Brother, what a coincidence."
Yang Jun and Zhao Lun were taken aback at the same time, and looked at them in unison.
Obviously Mi Yang called "Brother" and his tone seemed to be very friendly, but the atmosphere between the two was not very good, it could not be said that they were at war, but they were squeezing each other in their aura.
Mi Xiaoxiao didn't hide from that gloomy gaze, and his smiling face looked a bit down-to-earth, "Isn't it a coincidence, have you come to book a business for yourself?"
Yang Jun and Zhao Lun were stunned again when he heard the sound. The words were full of gunpowder, and they retreated silently, leaving a place for the brothers.
Mi Yang was not angry, but instead answered the question: "Brother, how are you doing recently?"
"Don't worry about it, your body will look good, and it will taste delicious."
Mi Xiaoxiao turned around and left, her disgust was beyond words.
Mi Xiaoxiao dared to say that the Mi family didn't understand Mi Yang without him, so he was a real psychopath.
I remember that not many years after he was picked up, the two were still studying in the same elementary school. Mi Xiaoxiao was in fifth grade and Mi Yang was in second grade. The school held a painting competition. Mi Xiaoxiao won the first prize, and the paintings were exhibited in the column A whole month.
Mi Xiaoxiao is a bully in elementary school, and because of her good looks, she is always surrounded by a large group of little girls, both in high and low grades.
As for Mi Yang, although he had nothing to do with him in private, he always clung around behind him in school, calling him "brother" on purpose to gain everyone's attention.
After the winning painting was taken off, it was placed in the utility room where Mi Xiaoxiao lived.
One day after school, Mi Xiaoxiao walked in and smelled a strong smell of blood. Mi Yang sat in front of the desk, stretched out his finger and slowly traced on the painting with a smile on his face, with an indescribably ferocious expression.
You know, that is just a primary school student who has just entered the second grade.
His finger was scratched, and according to the setting sun painted by the red crayon, he smeared his own blood on it one by one, covering the sky full of rays of light, turning the original tone of "hope" into gloom , treacherous.
The fishy smell was mixed with the smell of crayons, as if imprinted in Mi Xiaoxiao's mind with a steel stamp, which made his skin crawl.
Mi Xiaoxiao withdrew from the memory, her hands trembling as she cut the vegetables, a layer of blood dripped onto the kitchen paper.
Mi Yang had already left, and since Mi Yang had found the job, Mi Xiaoxiao naturally lost interest in inquiring about it.
He put down the kitchen knife to flush the blood on his hand, He Ming came in shrilly, hummed a little tune to look at him, and said with a smile: "Your brother asked me to tell you, he will come to see you again in a few days."
Mi Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, lost interest immediately, turned around and went to the lounge to rest.
Mi Xiaoxiao's emotions came and went even faster, Xiao Mi forgot the unhappiness just now, he got out of bed and walked out, remembering the rent-seeking message he sent, he went in hopefully.
Within a few hours, the number of readings was several thousand, but the person who didn't take the initiative to ask seemed to mind his sheep.
Mi Xiaoxiao saw that Huaci was spinning around on the ground, and he seemed to hear a faint stomach rumbling, knowing that Huaci was hungry, so he knelt down and poked his stomach, "I'll make you some spicy pork rib noodles later, okay?" Hot you, let's see if you dare to make trouble in the future."
Huaci snorted and slapped Mi Xiaoxiao with her tail in dissatisfaction.
Mi Xiaoxiao got up with a smile, and went back to cooking. A pot of noodles was ready in minutes. He stirred it with a soul spoon, and his face burned red after taking a mouthful of spicy soup. It was hot and spicy.
At this moment, a text message from an unfamiliar number came to the mobile phone, and Mi Xiaoxiao clicked it in doubt.
[I'm looking for a roommate, are you coming? 】
The message at six o'clock, before nine o'clock, people came in person.
Mi Xiaoxiao thought to himself, fortunately he was on the night shift, so he had time to pack his luggage. If he had to replace those 996 migrant workers, he would have to throw out his bedding and sheep.
The landlord smiled but didn't smile, leaning against the door to supervise, but seeing Mi Xiaoxiao's blunt, round and bright eyes, he couldn't bear it, why: "Why don't sister give you a car for free?" She was referring to Mi Xiaoxiao's luggage must always be sent somewhere.
"It's okay, I've caused you trouble." Mi Xiaoxiao didn't care about this matter, he didn't care about anything, he just had a headache and needed to find a house.
And the most important thing, looking for a house with flowers, it is probably a bit suspenseful.
Original landlord does not accept tenants with pets, neither do other landlords.
There were a few whistles from the little golden cup downstairs, and Fangtuo came up. This person usually dislikes everything, and looks like he doesn't want to touch anything dirty, but now he is carrying a big suitcase in one hand, and he is walking like flying. Down.
Mi Xiaoxiao pulled back the peaked cap on her head, thin sweat dripped from her forehead, and she was a little hot from busy work.
Huaci, who didn't understand the situation, was stepping on the rattan chair, staring at the busy two people, wondering why they couldn't stop?
The holy king likes to be alone, and the ones he has dealt with the most in the past are evil spirits. He doesn't know that in this vast world, people's eyes are like eighteen bends in the mountain road.
It was indeed the roommate who took the lead in reporting Mi Xiaoxiao's pets, but the other families were not idle.
Even though Hua Ci never met them face to face, Mi Xiaoxiao didn't blame Hua Ci.
Fang Tuo helped move down the last suitcase, Mi Xiaoxiao looked for it, saw Hua Ci holding the wicker chair to look at him, his heart softened, he turned to ask the landlord, "Sister, can I buy this wicker chair?"
After all, Mi Xiaoxiao has lived here for a while, and she looks very pleasant. The landlord sighed, walked over and said, "I'll see you off."
"Thank you sister, I'll give you the market price." Mi Xiaoxiao has no habit of taking advantage.
The little gold cup started whizzing away, Fang Tuo sat in the passenger seat to guide the way, glanced at the rearview mirror, and frowned, complaining, "God, why did you buy that broken chair? It takes up space and is useless."
"Huahua likes it." Mi Xiaoxiao rubbed Huaci's head and replied with a smile.
"You just picked up a father." Fang Tuo said angrily, "If this brat didn't cause trouble, would you have been kicked out by the landlord?" money.
The main reason is that they are a pair of poor people. Mi Xiaoxiao thought about buying a small tea table for several months before, but in the end he was not willing to buy it.
Fang Tuo didn't understand that he was willing to buy a broken chair for a sheep.
Mi Xiaoxiao had nowhere to go, so she could only move to Fangtuo's place for a transition.
After hearing Fang Tuo's words, Hua Ci finally understood that it was her own existence that harmed Mi Xiaoxiao.
Just as Mi Xiaoxiao rubbed his head, he gave him a supercilious look, and now those little white hands stretched out again, and Hua Ci stopped moving.
Xiao Jinbei's driver is not bad, he charged a meter fee when he saw that the distance was not far away, and he also enthusiastically helped to move things a few times when he went to the pet store.
Huaci is the first to enter the door, and the small shop is scented with incense. The walls and floor are warmer and yellower, and the sunlight that faces the door is even brighter.
However, the glass windows are colorful and pasted in a mess, the corners of Hua Ci's eyes twitched, looking back at the bright young man standing in the light, he couldn't help being speechless, as expected, there is no harm without comparison.
There is a row of shelves on the left, and the goods are arranged in a row, as if there is obsessive-compulsive disorder. A few small cages are lined up at the bottom of the shelf.
On the right side, there are instruments and pocket cots, which seem to be a place for SPA for pets.
Hua Ci was looking around, Mi Xiaoxiao and Fang Tuo entered the door, Mi Xiaoxiao pointed at the wooden door inside, as if talking to Hua Ci again, "There is a bed in that room, go take a nap when you are tired."
Fang Tuo looked at the two of them as if they were idiots, and laughed happily, "You tell it? It doesn't understand human language."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huaci glared at Fang Tuo, walked to the inner room, jumped up and pushed open the door latch, and walked in.
Fang Tuo: Evil door!
Fang Tuo spread a thick velvet carpet under the wall, kicked off his shoes and sat on the floor with Mi Xiaoxiao, and began to browse the rental website.
Most of the rental information is clearly marked that pets are not allowed, and there are a few houses that have no bids. Send a message to ask, or they are all rented out, or they forgot to bid.
All afternoon, no family was singled out for pets.
Fang Tuo's patience was exhausted, he stared at Mi Xiaoxiao, and said solemnly: "Xiao'er, why don't you adopt Huahua to me, and I'll help you raise her."
Mi Xiaoxiao comforted him and said, "You will find it." The young man blinked his dark eyes, clicked on the button for asking for rent, and said gently, "Since I can't go to the mountain, let the mountain come and take care of me."
He didn't believe it, it was so hard to find a house that allowed pets.
Naturally, the huge Yuanming City will not be homeless, but it is not easy to touch.
Yuanming is a prosperous first-tier city, the demand is high, and the houses are not worrying about renting. Those landlords and agents are naturally picky and picky, with a sense of superiority everywhere.
Seeing the time to go to work, Mi Xiaoxiao can only take flowers and leave the funeral home first, and wait to see if anyone takes the initiative to contact him.
As soon as he entered, the door of the mourning venue was wide open, as if it was releasing the smell, the smell of paint was a bit strong, and it wafted along with the wind, making Mi Xiaoxiao cover his nose in a choking state.
Cai Han hadn't left yet, he was circling around the yard on his mobile phone, and seemed to make an appointment with the other party to pick up and transport the corpse, Mi Xiaoxiao first sent Huaci to the lounge, and then went to the back kitchen for a walk, thinking about the night do what.
Yang Jun and Zhao Lun sat on the steps in the courtyard to rest, and the pick-up car was parked aside. He Ming was chatting with someone in full swing, and exaggerated laughter came from inside the car.
Mi Xiaoxiao came out of the cafeteria and sat beside Yang Jun, "Uncle Yang, did you just come back?"
"Yes, there aren't many jobs today." He pouted, stared at the pick-up truck and said, "Brother He is looking for a job for the curator, no, the curator is discussing with the family."
Hearing this, Zhao Lun interjected in a low voice, "Just the one in the car. We met on the road. He looked like a student. I didn't expect to have such a job in his hands."
"What job?" Mi Xiaoxiao intuitively felt that this matter was not easy, and tilted his head to hear the reason.
Yang Jun's dry lips moved slightly, and before he could make a sound, the car door opened, and a pair of limited-edition sneakers stepped down first, followed by his trousers, which were made of high-quality materials and were expensive at a glance.
It wasn't until everyone came over that Mi Xiaoxiao smiled and stood up.
It's his lucky star brother, Mi Yang.
Mi Yang was not too surprised to see Mi Xiaoxiao, because He Ming had told him in advance.
With a half-smile, Mi Yang turned the ultra-thin mechanical watch on his wrist, narrowed his long eyes, and said lightly, "Brother, what a coincidence."
Yang Jun and Zhao Lun were taken aback at the same time, and looked at them in unison.
Obviously Mi Yang called "Brother" and his tone seemed to be very friendly, but the atmosphere between the two was not very good, it could not be said that they were at war, but they were squeezing each other in their aura.
Mi Xiaoxiao didn't hide from that gloomy gaze, and his smiling face looked a bit down-to-earth, "Isn't it a coincidence, have you come to book a business for yourself?"
Yang Jun and Zhao Lun were stunned again when he heard the sound. The words were full of gunpowder, and they retreated silently, leaving a place for the brothers.
Mi Yang was not angry, but instead answered the question: "Brother, how are you doing recently?"
"Don't worry about it, your body will look good, and it will taste delicious."
Mi Xiaoxiao turned around and left, her disgust was beyond words.
Mi Xiaoxiao dared to say that the Mi family didn't understand Mi Yang without him, so he was a real psychopath.
I remember that not many years after he was picked up, the two were still studying in the same elementary school. Mi Xiaoxiao was in fifth grade and Mi Yang was in second grade. The school held a painting competition. Mi Xiaoxiao won the first prize, and the paintings were exhibited in the column A whole month.
Mi Xiaoxiao is a bully in elementary school, and because of her good looks, she is always surrounded by a large group of little girls, both in high and low grades.
As for Mi Yang, although he had nothing to do with him in private, he always clung around behind him in school, calling him "brother" on purpose to gain everyone's attention.
After the winning painting was taken off, it was placed in the utility room where Mi Xiaoxiao lived.
One day after school, Mi Xiaoxiao walked in and smelled a strong smell of blood. Mi Yang sat in front of the desk, stretched out his finger and slowly traced on the painting with a smile on his face, with an indescribably ferocious expression.
You know, that is just a primary school student who has just entered the second grade.
His finger was scratched, and according to the setting sun painted by the red crayon, he smeared his own blood on it one by one, covering the sky full of rays of light, turning the original tone of "hope" into gloom , treacherous.
The fishy smell was mixed with the smell of crayons, as if imprinted in Mi Xiaoxiao's mind with a steel stamp, which made his skin crawl.
Mi Xiaoxiao withdrew from the memory, her hands trembling as she cut the vegetables, a layer of blood dripped onto the kitchen paper.
Mi Yang had already left, and since Mi Yang had found the job, Mi Xiaoxiao naturally lost interest in inquiring about it.
He put down the kitchen knife to flush the blood on his hand, He Ming came in shrilly, hummed a little tune to look at him, and said with a smile: "Your brother asked me to tell you, he will come to see you again in a few days."
Mi Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, lost interest immediately, turned around and went to the lounge to rest.
Mi Xiaoxiao's emotions came and went even faster, Xiao Mi forgot the unhappiness just now, he got out of bed and walked out, remembering the rent-seeking message he sent, he went in hopefully.
Within a few hours, the number of readings was several thousand, but the person who didn't take the initiative to ask seemed to mind his sheep.
Mi Xiaoxiao saw that Huaci was spinning around on the ground, and he seemed to hear a faint stomach rumbling, knowing that Huaci was hungry, so he knelt down and poked his stomach, "I'll make you some spicy pork rib noodles later, okay?" Hot you, let's see if you dare to make trouble in the future."
Huaci snorted and slapped Mi Xiaoxiao with her tail in dissatisfaction.
Mi Xiaoxiao got up with a smile, and went back to cooking. A pot of noodles was ready in minutes. He stirred it with a soul spoon, and his face burned red after taking a mouthful of spicy soup. It was hot and spicy.
At this moment, a text message from an unfamiliar number came to the mobile phone, and Mi Xiaoxiao clicked it in doubt.
[I'm looking for a roommate, are you coming? 】
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