Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 67
At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Chuanwang went home.

Before his car stopped, Xiao Hei rushed over and followed the car.

"Go to the side, go to the side."

Even though Xiao Hei does this every day, Chen Chuanwang is afraid of accidentally crushing Xiao Hei's legs or tail.

After adding some water to Xiao Hei's basin, Chen Chuanwang took out another ham sausage and gave Xiao Hei half of it to eat. Then he took the other half and called shortly.

After searching for a long time, the kitten was not at home, and Xiao Hei salivated after him for a long time, so Chen Chuanwang gave the other half to it.

"This stocking will run outside every day."

Chen Chuanwang touched Xiao Hei, and the clingy black dog fell on his lap and rested its head on his feet.

"Hey, you can really touch porcelain."

Xiao Hei can't understand human words, but it can understand the tone of voice.

Chen Chuanwang's joking voice fell into its ears, and it writhed on the ground, its tail whipping like wind.

"Your belly seems to be getting bigger? You can't really be pregnant."

Chen Chuanwang suddenly discovered that Xiao Hei's belly seemed to be getting bigger. Combined with the stage of estrus not long ago, he seriously suspected that Xiao Hei was pregnant.

But he can't be sure, because in the second half of last year, Xiao Hei did the same thing, but he waited for two months before he found out that the dog had simply gained weight.

Gently rubbing the dog's belly, Chen Chuanwang patted the dog's head: "I won't play with you anymore, I'm so sleepy."

As a new youth in the new era, staying up late is almost a daily routine for Chen Chuanwang.

He doesn't have a job, so his work and rest hours are almost the same as when the school is not in class.

Chen Chuanwang felt that his face was a bit oily, so he washed his face first, and then he was too lazy to go up to the second floor, so he went directly to his grandparents' room.

My grandparents' room was rather dark, not because there was no ventilation, not because there were no windows, but because the light was blocked by the orange trees in the yard.

The orange tree is very big, one year older than Chen Chuanwang. Because the branches are not pruned much, the leaves can be touched on the balcony on the second floor.

It is precisely because of this that the room of grandparents is colder in winter and cooler in spring and summer.

In the cool and dark room, coupled with the not-so-good weather outside, this sleeping position immediately rushed to the eyelids.

Sleepy!
Chen Chuanwang took off his coat and got into bed.

Grandparents like to sleep on very hard pillows, but Chen Chuanwang likes to sleep on soft ones. He was afraid that he would not be able to sleep, so he simply rolled up a corner of the quilt and put it under his head.

Chen Chuanwang is a person who has a suitable environment, falls asleep whenever he wants, and has excellent sleep quality. When he was in the school dormitory, the other three roommates were very envious.

A roommate once said that when they were chatting in the middle of the night, Chen Chuanwang spoke the loudest and was the most emotional. After three minutes, the only answer to them was grunting.

As usual, as soon as Chen Chuanwang closed his eyes, all sorts of messy things filled his mind, including inexplicable material, previous dreams, novels he had read, and anime he had watched. In short, he just didn’t want to sleep.

Faced with this situation, Chen Chuanwang has several methods.

The first one is to rub your face and let it relax.

The second is to lift the quilt to dissipate the uncomfortable heat inside.

The third is to cover your eyes with your arms, or cover your eyes with an eye patch.

Chen Chuanwang generally likes to use the third method. For some reason, he just likes the weight of his arms on his eyes.

Raising his hand, just pressing it like that, Chen Chuanwang fell asleep not long after.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt that I slept until the sky was dark, and I didn't have any dreams, so I didn't want to open my eyes comfortably.

However, Xiao Hei's roar became louder and louder, and Chen Chuanwang, who had half-closed his eyes, realized in his mind that someone had come to the house, but he still didn't want to move.

Until the barking of the dog, there was a voice calling outside.

Chen Chuanwang sighed, sat up abruptly, got out of bed, and rubbed his eyes while walking.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was an old woman living alone in the back of the village. According to her seniority, Chen Chuanwang seemed to call her grandma.

However, Chen Chuanwang goes to school all the year round, and basically doesn't talk to these older generations. In addition, some of the mysterious operations of this grandma really make people dislike it, so Chen Chuanwang generally doesn't call him by name.

"Little black!"

After Chen Chuanwang came out, Xiao Hei barked even louder. With its tail under its buttocks, it ran straight to Chen Chuanwang and howled.

After all, Chen Chuanwang was still a little angry to wake up, the bluffing sound echoed in his ears, and he couldn't help kicking Xiao Hei.

The little black butt got kicked, jumped up, and ran to the backyard to scream.

Chen Chuanwang blinked, the corners of his eyes were really uncomfortable when he didn't wake up naturally: "What's the matter?"

The eldest grandma questioned: "Awang, your cat bit my chicken! Several of them were killed."

As soon as he mentioned home, Chen Chuanwang regained his energy immediately. He walked to the pool in the backyard and gave a cold face: "Just bite your chicken? Are you sure?"

Chen Chuanwang absolutely does not believe this statement, because this statement is simply absurd.

"Bite." The grandma swore, "Several of my chickens were killed."

"is it?"

Chen Chuanwang pointed to the back of the backyard where the chickens were raised at home. He said: "My cats run around, and often like to run into the chicken coop. There are so many chickens around, so they insist on running to the back of the village to bite. Your chicken?"

Without waiting for the grandma to speak, Chen Chuanwang walked to the front yard door, pointing to the free-range chickens of the second master's house outside: "Look, the chickens of the second master's house hang around my door every day, and my cat is free-range." Yes, if my cat really ate the chicken, the second master would have come to the door a long time ago."

It was because he knew his cat well, and because he believed in his furry child, that Chen Chuanwang didn't believe what the grandma said at all.

From the first day at home, I grew up with the company of three Chuwu. The chickens at home and the birds on the tree are really not very interesting. body, reach out to grab it.

Why use the word stretch out?

Because it is short and does not stretch its claws.

Why is Chen Chuanwang so sure?

Because shortly after arriving home, grandpa also caught twenty chicks and brought them back to raise.

The cat was quite interested in the chicks at the beginning, and would sneak into the place where the chicks were placed from time to time, then occupy the chicken coop and sleep.

During that time, Chen Chuanwang was very short, because the chicken coop was really dirty.

But now the grandma behind said that she ate her chicken in a short time, how could Chen Chuanwang believe it.

This is the reason why he felt that this statement was ridiculous at first.

Although Chen Chuanwang is a straight man in the eyes of outsiders, he understands the "sophisticated people" in the village very well.

Facing the somewhat embarrassed eyes of the grandma, Chen Chuanwang said: "Don't let your chickens be bitten by mice, wild cats, or weasels, and then blame my cat."

"Hmph~" The old lady, the big grandma, trembled, and then she seemed to let go of her harsh words and said, "Since it wasn't bitten by your cat, then I'll put some fish in the back and mix it with rat poison."

Chen Chuanwang's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"It's fine, but if my cat dies because it only ate your fish, you can wait to pay for it, two or 3000 yuan, don't you want to keep it..."

"Why are cats so expensive? Two or 3000 yuan, are you robbing?"

The short price is indeed not two or three thousand, but it is not a lot.

The reason why Chen Chuanwang said the high point was to let the grandma back down in the face of difficulties and give up the method of prescribing drugs.

The short term is free-range farming. Even if you don't eat chickens or ducks, you may go to the back of the village for a walk.

Can a cat stand a fish?
"That's all I'm saying. My cat died because of your drugging. Just wait for me to call the police."

"Why are cats so expensive!"

The old woman left under Chen Chuanwang's cold gaze, muttering.

(End of this chapter)