Chapter 250 The Strongest Monster Catcher (10)
Zhou Ye didn't say or do anything. He didn't even look at the money on the steps. He just picked up his feet and continued walking up.
The slave demon looked at her back, tiredly lifted up his red hair, stretched out his tongue and rolled away the few coins on the ground, and continued to hide them in his mouth.
"If you have money... you should be rich."
The woman muttered and turned to close the door.
Zhou Ye ran out of fish and returned to the sixth floor empty-handed.
When he opened the door, Aowu shouted in disbelief.
"She ate your fish without your consent, why didn't you react at all?"
"What reaction do you want?"
Zhou Ye opened the door, and the moment the door panel moved, the rich aroma of rice filled his nostrils.
Aowu wanted to say something else, but when he saw the situation in the room, what he saw was so shocking that he couldn't stop muttering.
"Master, did we go to the wrong house?"
Zhou Ye blinked, took a step back and looked at the words on the door panel.
Six indeed.
"No."
Aowu stood up and looked at the room in front of him with wide eyes.
"Wow, compared to this one, the house you lived in before was just a pig's nest."
In a house of nearly 200 square meters, the walls that were originally moldy and stained have become white and flawless, and the dusty carpet has also returned to a brand new color. The bright red pattern is printed on the off-white blanket, instantly making the whole house look different. It needs to be warm and clean.
The ceiling covered with cobwebs above the head was wiped as new as ever. Although the sofas and furniture in the room looked old, they were all clean and smelled of sunshine.
What attracted Zhou Ye the most was not these, but the rocking chair closest to the window. The original bare chair was covered with a soft blanket, with tassels trailing to the floor. When the window was opened, there were bells ringing when the wind blew.
There is that small white basin on the window sill. It doesn't look very big, but it is quite powerful in cleaning housework.
Zhou Ye took off his boots and subconsciously kicked them away. Suddenly he saw a small cabinet next to the door. On the cabinet were cleaned shoes, with the toes facing outwards, neat and clean. Seeing this, Zhou Ye slowly took off his boots, bent down and placed the muddy boots at the door.
This home and these shoes are not worthy of entering.
After taking off his windbreaker, Zhou Ye walked barefoot on the soft and clean carpet. The living room was filled with a simple and warm atmosphere. The warm yellow lamp above his head was also repaired, emitting a soft light.
It was raining lightly outside, and the heater in the house was burning quietly. The heat spread from the carpet to the soles of the feet, and then warmed the whole body.
Aowu rolled himself out of Zhou Ye's hands onto the sofa. The jade beads rolled back and forth, and finally stopped in the most comfortable corner.
Zhou Ye walked to the window sill, lowered his eyes and looked at the little pot demon in front of him, and asked.
"Come out and show me."
For a long time, there was no movement in the basin.
Aowu muttered.
"He looks quite timid. He cleans your house and cooks for you, so you just take good care of him."
"Same."
Where can I find such a good monster, one that doesn't take up space, can't speak, and can still act.
So Zhou Ye went to the kitchen, got some warm water, poured it into the basin, grabbed a handful of rice from the rice bag, and sprinkled it on the edge of the basin.
"That's all? Can you live on?"
Wow, but I saw that this pot demon turned into a slender and tall man. Is it enough for such a big man to eat just a few grains of rice?
He doesn't know how to raise a pot demon.
But Zhou Ye knew.
The original owner's mind was filled with all these things. The basin monster was originally an ornamental monster and could survive with just a little food and drink.
(End of chapter)