Chapter 245 The Strongest Monster Catcher (5)
Um?
What's going on?
A 1.8 meter white man grows out of the pot. Is this normal?
Do you want to call me Zhou Ye now?
Wrong...
What is this man doing?
Just when Aowu's face was full of questions, he saw the man walking towards Zhou Ye's wardrobe with two slender white legs. He opened the cabinet very skillfully, took out a pair of off-white shirts and trousers, and then put them away. I tried everything on my body and finally put it on with great difficulty.
Those were Zhou Ye's clothes. The difference in body shape was there. He wore long trousers into cropped trousers. However, the man was slender and slender, so his upper body fit quite well.
Forget it, Aowu watched as he buttoned up the buttons one by one. His fingers were long and white with clear joints. When he rolled up his sleeves slightly, he exposed two thin and white wrists.
Without clothes, he looked like a monster completely, but with clothes on, he looked a little more human.
It's that face, I can't even describe it.
It's pretty but a bit weird.
An overly beautiful, exquisitely carved doll, with light brown eyes that are deep and delicate, with a cold and distant temperament everywhere.
After getting dressed, he looked at the bathroom, which was not closed at all. After retracting his gaze, he began to bend down to pick up the dirty clothes scattered on the floor.
What is he doing?
Aowu crossed his chest with his paws and simply sat down to see what he was up to.
Then in the next ten minutes, he watched the originally messy room with dirty clothes and miscellaneous items piled up like a garbage dump slowly become tidy and clean under the man's tidying up.
He put all the dirty clothes into the basin, and then went to the kitchen to get a bucket of water. Holding a rag in his hand, he squatted down without hesitation and began to wipe it carefully. Color floor.
The man is born white and soft, but he is extremely quick at work. He is even more professional than the professional nanny in the market. He knows how to scrub the stains on the floor cleanest, knows how to sort and fold clothes of different colors, and put them into categories after matching them. Go into the closet.
Then I watched him work for ten minutes. Watching beautiful people work quickly and simply is really a kind of enjoyment, the kind that can become addictive.
Just when Aowu was looking at it, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.
Ouch, my heart skipped a beat.
Looking towards the bathroom door, he could already hear Zhou Ye's footsteps.
At this time, his first reaction was not what would happen if Zhou Ye walked out naked, but whether the gentle and gentle little monster in front of him would be bullied.
Zhou Ye was so cruel to the monster. If he accidentally hurt him, such a beautiful little monster would probably cry for a long time after one punch.
Then he turned his face to look, only to find that the figure who was working non-stop was gone in the room. He subconsciously looked at the window sill, and sure enough he noticed that the last snow-white filaments slowly retracted into the basin.
The house was only half-cleaned, and the floor had not been mopped. The dirty clothes in the basket were placed in the corner of the living room. If Zhou Ye opened the closet, he would find that the few clothes inside were neatly folded and arranged.
Even so, the changes in the house are still quite obvious.
As expected, Zhou Ye came out naked, with water still dripping from his hair, and walked directly into the kitchen. He looked at the cold pots and stoves inside and murmured for a while.
"Let's go out to eat."
(End of chapter)