Chapter 3

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 It was past one o'clock in the morning, and the dark villa next door turned on the lights.

    The snow-white long-haired cat with sky blue eyes and pale pink nose dexterously jumped over the iron fence between the two villas, and landed silently into the yard.

    There are a lot of catnip planted in the yard, which is the scent that Tan Zhihuai smelled when he first entered Sheng Junyao's house at night, but the flower bed is surrounded by dense fences, and ordinary cats can't touch it at all.

    Although he likes the smell of catnip, Tan Zhihuai did not stay because of the catnip, but walked towards the house with graceful steps.

    "Host, what are you doing here?" 008 asked.

    "I'm so hungry, they have delicious food." Tan Zhihuai said pitifully.

    008: "Didn't you eat two fish last night?"

    Tan Zhihuai wrinkled her pink and tender nose, and the cat's face was full of disgust, "It's not delicious, I'm not full."

    008: "… ..." It began to worry that the host would starve to death in the mission world, this is not coquettish, it is obviously coquettish!

    The door of this neighbor's house had a crack the size of a palm, not too big, but just big enough for Tan Zhihuai to squeeze in.

    I saw a cat's head protruding from the crack of the solid wood door, the door frame touched an ear, the pink ear seemed to be stimulated and trembled, then the cat's body and tail.

    There was no one in the living room, Tan Zhihuai moved his nose, and there was no smell of other cats in the room, and there was a special smell of food in the air, which made Tan Zhihuai swallow his saliva.     The range hood is running in the open kitchen. Since the level of this world is too low and there are restrictions on cultivation, Tan Zhihuai is basically unable to use the demon power. After becoming the original form, it is equivalent to high myopia, so from Tan Zhihuai's point of view, it can only I vaguely saw a slender male figure busy inside.     Apparently, the aroma that attracted him came from the pot.     "Host, he is Fu Xingyue!" 008 quickly inquired about the man's information.

Fu Xingyue, the well-deserved grand slam actor in the entertainment industry, with more than one billion fans on Weibo, is currently the most famous international superstar in the world. Not only that, he also has many hidden properties under his name, he is definitely a golden thigh, if the host can get his favor , Isn't counterattack just sprinkling water?

    008 excitedly shared the information he collected with Tan Zhihuai, and then found out that his host was sniffing and drooling, and there was a small group of suspicious wet marks on the floor in front of him.

    Forget it, it's useless to think about it, the host is a cat now, what does it have to do with the black star Tan Zhihuai?

    Moreover, Fu Xingyue's thighs are not so easy to hug. This is the king of Hades in the entertainment industry. Anyone who messes with him will not end well. The host should take the road of self-improvement steadily.

    At this moment, the range hood stopped working, and there were footsteps coming from the kitchen, Tan Zhihuai jumped behind the sofa and hid himself.

    The man came out with a plate and just put it on the dining table, suddenly a mobile phone rang in the coat pocket above Tan Zhihuai's head, and Tan Zhihuai was so frightened that the hair on his tail exploded.

    Fortunately, the man did not come to answer the phone immediately, but returned to the kitchen. Tan Zhihuai quickly got under the curtain in the dining room.

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