Raising a Nine-Tailed Fox at Home + Spoiler

"I'll keep it in my heart." The fox's voice came out of his ears, and Chu Niannian was frightened so that his heart beat several times faster.

Colleagues walked into Chu Niannian's home for the first time, but they actually came here out of curiosity. Everyone has a heart for gossip, and of course the fire of gossip against some strange people is even hotter.

The moment they entered the room, they seemed to feel that the air pressure here was lower than other places, and the temperature was lower than outside. When they stepped through the door, they felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be a lot of resentment in the room. The hairs brushed and stood up.

Chu Niannian smiled like a peony flower, completely unaware of everyone's strangeness.

One of the colleagues brought in a Samoyed.The snow-white hair all over the body smells good after washing. Chu Niannian had heard the name of this dog long ago after seeing it, but it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. He wanted to stretch out his hand to touch it excitedly, but he curled up his neck Hide to the door.

It is the devil period at this moment, and its destructive power is extremely strong. The owner took it into a colleague's car and made a scene in the back seat of the car, but stopped at the door and refused to come in for a long time. The owner pulled its chain and almost pulled it. It was broken, and its claws were clinging to the blanket at the door.

The owner was also helpless, and after scolding it a few words, tied its chain to the doorknob, and the Samoyed lay down at the door, obediently keeping quiet.

In the corner, a pair of blood-red eyes stared displeasedly at the dead dog, and it stared a few steps away from the door.

Chu Niannian was busy serving tea and pouring water, but everyone couldn't relax in the warm room, like thorns on their backs, and something was wrong all over their bodies.

Someone sat down on the sofa, and as soon as his butt fell, a chill spread from his spine to the top of his head. The person immediately thought of various bad situations, and looked around. The sun outside was as bright as it could be, but here was shrouded in a Yin gas.

After thinking for a while, the man moved his butt off the sofa, and the weird feeling disappeared.

Chu Niannian greeted him to sit down without fear of death: "Why don't you sit down, sit down, this is your favorite Pu'er tea."

Chu Niannian offered it with both hands with a smile.The man's hand trembled and he almost fell over, but the scalding hot tea spilled out was enough for him.

The only one who seems to be unaffected is Chu Niannian.But apart from her, Yan Lan didn't feel this weird feeling. On the contrary, he stared at a corner in a daze. When Chu Niannian came to him, he turned to Chu Niannian and said, "Is there anything strange here?" ?”

"Why is there such a strange thing? The editor-in-chief must have been delusional. I sit here facing south and the feng shui is super good." Chu Niannian laughed several times, secretly praying that the old ancestor would not reveal his secrets.

Yan Lan frowned, raised his hand and pointed to the corner he was staring at before: "I saw a cloud of white mist there."

Chu Niannian's face paled in shock, and he raised his hand uncontrollably to cover Yan Lan's mouth: "You are wrong, you are definitely wrong!"

Covering Yan Lan's lips with his hand, Yan Lan was embarrassed, and so was Chu Niannian.

"Maybe I was really wrong." Yan Lan said solemnly, making Chu Niannian heave a sigh of relief.

How can he see me?The fox happened to be where Yan Lan pointed out. She thought she was hiding well, but she didn't expect to be seen through by him.

She looked at the man in front of her again, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to have an upright and clean soul.

Before they said they were going to start eating, one after another someone suggested that they had something to leave, one left, and the others followed suit to make excuses to go home, Chu Niannian couldn't even stop them, and watched them go.

The Samoyed, lying on the ground and refusing to come in, immediately spread its paws and ran away after being led by the owner.

Chu Niannian's enthusiasm turned into disappointment, Yan Lan was still there, she immediately put on a smile, but when she saw Yan Lan pick up her clothes, her smile withered.

"Editor-in-chief, you have to go too."

"I really have something to go back." Yan Lan said guiltily, it didn't look like he was lying and making excuses.

Chu Niannian said in a low voice: "Oh, I'm sorry, I drove all the way here and didn't even have a chance to eat."

"It should be me who said I'm sorry." There was a slight smile on the corner of Yan Lan's lips, "However, your house is not very clean."

"I do cleaning every day." Chu Niannian interrupted him.

"That's not what I meant. Forget it, it doesn't matter if you live here well." Yan Lan said goodbye to her before leaving.

The fox jumped out from the wall, and when she landed, she came to Chu Niannian's side.

The table full of dishes that no one eats is the result of her intention, and Chu Niannian's loss is also caused by her, so she thinks that she should appease her a little.

But when she looked up and saw Chu Niannian staring in a certain direction, she was so angry that she wanted to stretch out her claws for the first time in her life.

This man is helpless.

No one ate the dishes on the big table, Chu Niannian ate it by herself, she picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, it was sour.Her face was wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun, and to be honest, it wasn't that unpalatable, but she got used to those delicious dishes and her tongue became picky, and suddenly she felt uncomfortable when she ate less than half of the previous dishes.

It's also her cooking, why is every dish so strange this time, either sour or sweet or salty...

She looked in the direction of the sofa in the living room. The old ancestor was watching TV comfortably on her throne. She guessed that it was inseparable.