Kang An, who returned to the rental house, looked at Weasel after entering the door, wanting to know what they had just talked about, but unfortunately the latter failed to understand, and his big eyes were filled with stupid light.

"I'm already clear about Liu Ting's matter."

Bai Yuli frowned slightly and asked: "Why have you never told me about her coming to see you? Didn't I not let you have contact with her?"

"..."

Kang An wondered, is it a question of giving in or not? He has always been the one being forced, and that woman is so domineering.

After Bai Yuli said it, he also understood.

Her frown deepened: "You don't have to pay back the ten million, it doesn't count. I will report it to the Security Department later and won't let her in."

After saying that, Bai Yuli looked at the mobile phone.

"Give this thing back to her when she gets the chance."

"Okay, auntie." Kang An nodded quickly. At this time, he had to immediately draw a clear line with Liu Ting: "I will return it to her next time I see you."

"next time?"

"no more chance!"

The white jade raccoon glared at him with lingering anger, then turned to the weasel. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I will accompany you to the Demon Management Bureau on the weekend. You can stay here until you find a job."

"Is it really possible?"

Weasel held his paws together, a little unbelievable: "Actually... it's okay for me to continue living in the garbage pile upstairs."

for it,

After the exchange, Bai Yuli no longer blamed her much, and she could probably understand Kang An's mental state when she came into contact with her - for such a silly monster, anyone with a kind heart would not be able to help but want to help.

"Just stay here for now."

Bai Yuli immediately closed the coffin: "But the room is very small. You can only stay with us in your original form, so please feel sorry for yourself first."

"I'm not wronged, I'm already very happy!" As he said that, Weasel turned his eyes to Kang An: "Brother, I will still make money for you in the future, and then you can buy your own mobile phone."

this……

Does it fit?

Kang An was thinking about it, but he was already choosing the model and color in his head.

After the imagination time is over, it’s lunch time.

Although it was just fried shredded pork with potatoes, the weasel still ate it very deliciously. He immersed himself in the plate and swirled the shredded potatoes wildly. At first, the white jade raccoon was confused as to why she didn't eat the shredded pork, and thought about whether she should persuade her, until...

…

"Brother! Eat more meat." The weasel pursed his lips and pushed the plate in front of Kang An with his paws: "Eat more, so you can grow faster, and then no monsters can bully you."

Kang An stared at the shredded pork on her plate.

Although it looked quite clean, he didn't know how much her saliva was on it. Thinking about it made him feel sick. Only his aunt could make this thing he would consider.

"Sister Huang, you can eat it yourself." He declined and pushed the plate over: "I'm already full, you don't have to worry about me."

"Oh well."

The weasel buried his head back and said as he ate, "I'll pick out my meat for you before we eat next time."

"..."

The white jade raccoon dog pounded the rice with chopsticks, but suddenly he felt that he had no appetite. Otherwise, why not let this weasel live upstairs?

It feels weird to have an extra monster in the house.

It is inconvenient to say many things, although this is only temporary.

After eating,

Bai Yuli stood up and put away the dishes. Looking at Kang An who was wiping the weasel's mouth with paper, he felt that this kid deserved a beating.

"You can be home in the afternoon."

She spoke calmly.

Kang An raised his head blankly: "Ah, why? Auntie, do you have no classes in the afternoon?"

"Yes, yes."

Bai Yuli said while washing the dishes: "But when you are at home, you can let her wear a set of my clothes, and then you take her out to buy some toiletries and clothes."

Kang An suddenly understood and responded obediently.

Erhu did not consider safety issues. After all, although Weasel lacked common sense, he still acted like an adult. Kang An went out with her, so safety was not a problem.

After washing the dishes,

The white jade raccoon said hello and went out.

After she left, Kang An came to the cloth wardrobe and wanted to choose a set of clothes for the weasel based on the impression in his mind.

Except for their chests, there is not much difference in their bodies.

However, thinking that Weasel would have to face life on his own in the future, Kang An pulled down the wardrobe and reminded: "Sister Huang, before you go to the Demon Management Bureau to register at the weekend, you have to think of a name for yourself, otherwise you won't be able to apply for an ID card.

."

"name……"

The weasel squatting behind him was deep in thought.

She had no name when she was born, and she had no name when she became intelligent. Even after she transformed, she was abducted by them into the city. She never thought about it, and no one gave her a name.

"Is the name important?" it couldn't help but ask.

"Of course."

Kang An looked at the cheap clothes in the closet and said casually: "Whether it is a human or a demon, only when you have a name can you feel that you belong in this world and have proof of your existence."

"...That's it." The weasel pondered for a moment, then raised his head excitedly and said, "Brother, give me a name! Can you give me a name?"

"ah?"

Kang An avoided the pure white small object with his eyes, and said with a slight blush: "The name must be chosen by yourself or by your parents. If you let others choose it, it feels a bit weird."

He is not Mr. BaZi.

"Well, does it have to be the parents?" Weasel thought of his parents, who were technically his mother.

When it was four months old, it couldn't wait for its mother to come back. When it left the nest to look for it, it saw its beaten mother on the asphalt road.

It screamed around its mother for a while, but the mother, whose intestines were vomited out, did not respond. It was not until a long time later that it roughly understood that its mother might never get up again.

That's quite strange.

At the time, it didn't know what caused its mother to fall to the ground. Later, a monster told it that it was a human being and asked it if it wanted revenge and food.

The weasel replied thinking.

But there is not much hatred in my heart for revenge, I just want to have food every time, because the feeling of being hungry is too uncomfortable.

As for my mother’s death…

The first half-sized chicken came back from its mother. Looking at the cold and stiff body with blood congealed on its neck, the young chicken at that time had a vague understanding of its destiny.

Kill, be killed.

The back and forth between the two.

Every life has its own destiny, the chicken is no exception, the mother is no exception, and it is no exception.

But if possible,

It wants to live, to live without hunger.

This was the weasel's thought before yesterday. Today, in addition to having a full stomach to survive, it has other expectations in its life.

"Does it have to be a parent?" The weasel was a little unhappy as his expectations were not realized.

Kang An didn't notice anything strange about it and said casually: "Yes, it's best to be a family member. The name given by the family is the most meaningful."

"That's it."

The weasel murmured.
Chapter completed!