Help, I accidentally picked up the beast

Mi Xiaoxiao thanked Cai Han with a smile, and left the funeral home with flowers in her arms.

The sun shone warmly all over his body, Hua Ciqing closed his eyes and moved his tail quietly, these days he ate meals cooked by Mi Xiaoxiao, it seemed that his spiritual power had been accumulated again.

He faintly sensed that the quick and slow recovery of this spiritual power might have something to do with Mi Xiaoxiao's heirloom - the key to the soul.

Huaci had never seen this silver spoon before, and at first he only thought it was elegantly designed, but if it touched the food with that object, it always seemed to have some unexplainable miraculous effects.

Sometimes Mi Xiaoxiao uses it and sometimes doesn't, which is probably the reason for the slow recovery of spiritual power.

Huaci tried to gather strength, and the seven-petal lotus dharma body responded. Shengjun was a little happy, and it should be enough to contact Lan Fu.

Thinking of this, Huaci narrowed his eyes lightly, nestled in Mi Xiaoxiao's arms with a face of enjoyment, and when he found the right time later, he immediately summoned Lan Fu to return to the underworld.

Mi Xiaoxiao has been with him for a long time, and is quite familiar with some of Huaci's habits and facial expressions. Seeing this, he can see that the little guy is in a good mood.

And since he can rest at home tonight, Mi Xiaoxiao is also in a good mood.

He took out his mobile phone and called Fang Tuo. It was rare that Bai Yutian was not at home, so he didn't need to worry about disturbing the other party's exam preparation, so he arranged to cook meat on the small balcony immediately!

Hua Ciben closed his eyes, heard it, and raised his eyelids, obviously attracted by the word "hot pot".

Shengjun shook his jade hoof a few times, and said in his heart, he just comforted this mortal last night, eating hot pot will be regarded as the mortal's gratitude to him, anyway, the spiritual power will not be dissipated, so it doesn't matter if he returns a few moments later.

Fang Tuo is a foodie, seeing Mi Xiaoxiao make a dinner appointment with him, he put up a sign saying "There is a happy event at home, closed for a day" like a rocket, and went out to meet him with a small bag.

There is a large supermarket near the community, and the two met at the door, ready to go shopping for ingredients together.

Mi Xiaoxiao cared about Huaci and didn't go to get the mutton rolls, but instead took a few bags of beef rolls and fish fillets. When he was leaning over to pick out the meatballs, Fang Tuo asked, "Let's eat it at night, and just cook noodles at noon."

"I plan to do the same, because Auntie Cleaning will come in the afternoon."

"What a hero, I can still afford cleaning." Fang Tuo sighed with emotion, thinking of his pouting his ass/ass to be a shit shovel officer for the cute soldiers every day, he lamented the unfair fate.

Fang Tuo loves money, very much.

Mi Xiaoxiao embraced his shoulders, and patted him like a flower, "Okay, next time you do cleaning in the shop, call me."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish , good girl." Fang Tuo hugged Mi Xiaoxiao hypocritically, ignoring the eyes of others.

Huaci watched them stand beside the cold chain area, "embracing affectionately", and got goosebumps.

His eyes fell on Fang Tuo's hand on Mi Xiaoxiao's waist, feeling irritable, he jumped up and slapped him a little harder, directly making the back of Fang Tuo's hand red.

"Oh, you bloody sheep!" Fang Tuo let go of his hand as if electrocuted, and rubbed it again and again in pain.

Huaci snorted, looked up at Mi Xiaoxiao, Mi Xiaoxiao understood what he meant, and leaned over to hug him.

Huaci glanced at Fangtuo proudly, the big fluffy tail slightly hooked the boy's slender waist, against the fabric, he could still feel the firmness of his skin, slightly cool, as if soaked by the cool air of the freezer.

Mi Xiaoxiao was a little itchy, and grabbed his tail with a smile, Hua Ci dodged flexibly, and hooked him persistently, with a look of refusing to let go.

The lower abdomen and waist wrapped by the long tail gradually warmed up, and Mi Xiaoxiao didn't care about him anymore.

Fang Tuo saw it from behind, and looked at Huaci with a little surprise, could this sheep be jealous? ?

Mi Xiaoxiao and Fang Tuo came out of the supermarket, took several big bags full, and went all the way back to the rental room.

As soon as you enter the door, the room is filled with white. This refreshing and simple style can give people a sense of openness and comfort. Mi Xiaoxiao first puts the ingredients to be frozen into the refrigerator, and then is busy washing and choosing vegetables for later use.

Hua Ci ate barbecue last time and thought it was acceptable, but the food in the barbecue shop is still not as good as Mi Xiaoxiao's craftsmanship, so Hua Ci is really looking forward to the hot pot.

The door of Bai Yutian's room was still tightly closed, Hua Ci paced to the door, and took a look quietly.

Fang Tuo was lazy and wanted to run to rest on the rattan chair, but Hua Ci who came back saw him and drove him to help Mi Xiaoxiao.

Mi Xiaoxiao and Fang Tuo huddled together in the kitchen, chatting while making ingredients.

The original families of the two of them are not ideal. Although they hug each other to keep warm, most of the time, they are busy with their own lives. There are very few leisurely days like this.

"Will it delay your business?" Mi Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

Fang Tuo lowered the corner of his mouth, raised it again, and said with a wry smile: "There's no fucking business." Even if the door is open, there is still no one to patronize, so it's better to run out and wander.

Mi Xiaoxiao drained the washed vegetables and said softly, "Don't worry, my job pays more, and I'll back you up."

Fang Tuo nodded silently. It has to be said that he relied on Mi Xiaoxiao a lot of the time.

And Mi Xiaoxiao wouldn't say anything about his extravagant spending of money, Fang Tuo was very bitter, who wouldn't want to live a sweeter life.

After lunch, the cleaning came.

The cleaner is about fifty years old, with combed hair, clean and neat, wearing green overalls, polite and thoughtful.

Mi Xiaoxiao glanced at the closed door of the master bedroom and scratched his head a little. He wanted to send a message to ask Bai Yutian if his room needs to be cleaned, so he just typed a few words and then deleted it, feeling that the other party would ignore him.

He simply raised his head and asked the cleaning, "Auntie, is my roommate's house going to be cleaned?"

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded with a smile. In the past, Bai Yutian watched her clean, but she didn't think it was important, so she didn't say anything.

"Then I will trouble you." Mi Xiaoxiao poured her a glass of warm water, and sat on the balcony with Hua Ci and Fang Tuo to bask in the sun.

The cleaning staff started to take cleaning tools and started to clean carefully.

The door of Bai Yutian's room was opened, and the smell like incense candles wafted out. Fang Tuo frowned, and whispered, "He won't burn incense and worship Buddha in the room, will he?"

After all, Mi Xiaoxiao would also offer incense to Mi Yue in the room, Fang Tuo just asked casually.

Mi Xiaoxiao stood up holding Huaci, walked to the door and poked his head to look. Last time, when he passed by the room, he only saw a lot of books and was a little envious.

Mi Xiaoxiao used to study very well, but after work, she didn't have much time to read.

Bai Yutian's master bedroom is not much different from the second bedroom he lives in, except that there is a huge bookcase with a lot of books in it, and the blind guess covers a wide range.

The cleaning staff was sweeping the floor, and when she clicked the broom, she took out a few yellow paper symbols from under the bed, "Eh? This... do you want more?"

She looked at Mi Xiaoxiao, not knowing how to deal with it. Mi Xiaoxiao walked in with the flowers in his arms. The yellow paper talismans were similar to the ones Qiu Shao gave him, but they were definitely not the same kind.

The talisman seals seemed to be incomplete, with black edges, as if they had been burnt.

Mi Xiaoxiao knew that this was the smell that Fang Tuo was talking about.

Although Mi Xiaoxiao didn't understand what Bai Yutian did with this, but these talismans were definitely not rubbish. He bent over and looked at the bottom of the bed. The light was too dim, and he could barely see some scattered inside.

"Put it back, it might be asked by the Temple of the City God." Mi Xiaoxiao showed a thoughtful smile, "My roommate is preparing for the exam."

After speaking, he left.

Huaci just took a look at it, but the talisman seal was so damaged that the runes on it could not be seen clearly, and they didn't know what it was for, only a little uneasy.

"Wow, this coffee table is so dirty, rubbing black dust on my sleeve!" After coming out, Fang Tuo yelled as he pulled his sleeve.

Mi Xiaoxiao looked over and remembered the black marks on Hua Ci's paws, walked to the side of the tea table, rubbed it with his fingertips, there was indeed heavy ash, put it on his nose and sniffed it, it should be the ashes of the talisman.

After cleaning up Bai Yutian's room, the housekeeper closed the door again, and went to tidy up Mi Xiaoxiao's room.

After half an afternoon, the whole house was cleaned, and the cleaner took the cleaning box and left.

Mi Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa and casually swiped a few short videos when Bai Yutian's news came in, [My room doesn't need to be cleaned].

"..." Mi Xiaoxiao regretted not asking him.

[It's a little late, the cleaning has already been done]

【Um. 】

Can't tell whether he is happy or unhappy, Mi Xiaoxiao doesn't care about it, and starts cooking the bottom of the pot according to the time, he likes to adjust the bottom of the pot by himself, and the seasonings are all in line with his and Fangtuo's taste.

After much deliberation, he asked Bai Yutian politely, 【When will you come back? Do you want to eat hot pot together】.

Bai Yutian did not reply as expected.

In the evening, the orange sun was like blood, the windows of the small balcony were opened wide, and a strong spicy smell wafted out.

In the gurgling hot air, Mi Xiaoxiao put the Huaci beside him, toasted Fang Tuo first, and said with a smile, "It's starting!"

After Mi Xiaoxiao cooked the fat beef, he put it in Huaci first, and after cooking the meatballs, he put it in Huaci first, and finally, when the vegetables were cooked, they put them in Fangtuo.

Fang Tuo glared angrily at the person and the "sheep" opposite him, complaining dissatisfiedly, "Mi Xiaoxiao, you value sex over friends!"

"Is it colored?" Mi Xiaoxiao put down his chopsticks to hold Huaci's small face, the Huaci twisted, and Mi Xiaoxiao nodded, "It's pretty."

"Cut!" Fang Tuo raised his eyebrows, and picked a big bowl of fat beef for himself.

Mi Xiaoxiao ate whatever he put into the Huaci bowl, and he ate happily, sucking in his little nose, and then exhaling hot air.

Mi Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, took the opportunity to throw in a piece of ginger, watched Huaci eat it, then spit it out in a "bah", and then looked up at him.

Mi Xiaoxiao leaned forward and back with a smile.

He also fawned over delicious shrimp slips and a lucky bag for the other party, looked up at Fang Tuo, and said, "You should keep a pet that belongs only to you, a pet that is different from your money bag."

"It's very troublesome." Fang Tuo shook his head.

But Mi Xiaoxiao said: "No, very happy." With a sincere face, Mi Xiaoxiao raised her hand to caress Huaci's back.

During these days when Huaci was by his side, Mi Xiaoxiao felt very happy.

Fang Tuo and Hua Ci were stunned at the same time when they heard the words, Fang Tuo was moved by the phrase "happiness", because he himself wasn't too happy.

The same is true for Hua Ci, but it is obviously different from Fang Tuo's experience. Shengjun pursed his lips and looked at Mi Xiaoxiao, silent in his heart. I am also very happy to get along with this mortal.

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