Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 367 He is the Cannon Fodder Phoenix Man (7)

The little pervert's tiny whirring sound was right next to my ear.

Rong Jue couldn't concentrate on reading at all. He didn't turn a page of the book in his hand for a long time. Finally, he gave up the stalemate and stood up.

Slippery...slippery...

The little pervert hanging on his shoulder was sliding down and was about to fall to the ground with a thud.

Although...it won't hurt him.

But Rong Jue finally sighed, quickly made a seal with his knuckles, and stretched out his hand to catch the little pervert who was about to fall to the ground.

After a brief touch, I felt that the waist in my arms was incredibly slender and soft.

The strange touch and cold temperature made Rong Jue feel a strange emotion in his heart that he couldn't explain.

His eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he picked up the little pervert and carried him to the recliner in the corner of the study.

Si Cen was soundly sleeping. After being put down, he moved his arms and legs comfortably, and finally scratched his belly. His mouth was slightly open in his sleep.

Rong Jue: ...

Rong Jue stared for a long while at the white belly that was exposed when his shirt was lifted up because he had scratched it just now. Finally, he reached out and pulled the thin blanket beside him and covered the little pervert's belly with a corner of it.

Then he turned around and left the study, and went straight out of the building.

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Si Cen woke up from a long sleep, feeling a little dazed. He sat in the recliner, with the silly hair on the back of his head propped up in a daze.

After a long time, his eyes slowly moved, as if he came to his senses.

"It's so strange. Why do I always fall asleep? And I sleep so soundly? Is it because my name is Si Cen?"

System: ...What a cold humor.

"Ah~ I'm hungry again after a good night's sleep!"

Si Cen patted his belly and discovered that a piece of the blanket that was piled messily on the armrest of the recliner had fallen off, and a corner of it happened to be resting on his belly... Wait!

On the belly?

The thin blanket didn't pass through his body and fall on the recliner, but on his belly?

Although he was sleeping in bed yesterday instead of falling through the bed board, it was because his subconscious was in control and he did not forget it even after falling asleep, otherwise he would not be able to sleep in bed.

Just like when he "sat" on the coffin every day before, he was actually in a floating state.

And now, not only was he sleeping on the recliner, he was also covered with a blanket!

"Could it be that I am really gifted and have cultivated a physical form that only great ghosts with great powers can have?"

The system had already discovered that Rong Jue was unusual.

Just because he could see Si Cen, and even touch him...

But the system didn't dare to say it - because it knew that Rong Jue was pretending not to know the existence of the host. If it exposed it, and Rong Jue knew it was it who exposed it... it didn't know whether it would be dismantled.

Well... I don't know why, but I just have a feeling that the villain dad is really capable of tearing it apart piece by piece.

The system can only play dumb. [It may be because what you eat smells so good, which is a very high-quality meal for the little ghost. As I said before, some heavenly masters don't want to die, but people can't be immortal forever. They are unwilling to do so, so they will make changes to themselves before they die, so that their souls will not disperse after death, and then let their disciples or descendants continue to provide for them.

What is used are these tributes that contain both spiritual energy and pure yin energy. These can not only feed the soul, but most importantly, they can condense and improve the soul body, just like a tonic pill. 】

Si Cen's eyes lit up, and suddenly he felt something was wrong, "How could Rongrong have such a thing? Oh, no, it seems like he called someone to send it... Eh? Could he have discovered me? But how did he discover me? I smelled his breath, he is just an ordinary person!"

The system was startled, but it came up with an explanation in a moment of urgency. [As I said just now, there is spiritual energy in this incense, which has a certain effect on people. Some people do not have the qualifications, but they yearn for the glory and strength of the Heavenly Master, so they always try their best to improve themselves, thinking that one day they will be able to accumulate a lot to break through the blocked spiritual orifices in their bodies, and from then on they will be able to enter the door. I guess Father Rong is the same.]

I'm sorry, big brother. In order not to expose the fact that you discovered the host's father and pretended to be blind, I have also paid too much for your play...

Si Cen was skeptical, always feeling that Tongzi seemed to be guilty about something.

"He could have had these delivered to him with just one phone call. These things can't be easily obtained, right? Is there really no such person as Rongrong in the original text?"

The system has also read the original text to pieces, [There is really no one with the last name Rong. As for the question you asked about the host’s father, since he can live in this place, it means that his family background and status are not low!

No matter how good the celestial masters are at catching ghosts, they still need to eat and drink. Where do they get their money from? They are all from the filial piety of the wealthy families. When the wealth reaches a certain level, it is no longer filial piety. Instead, they can support a bunch of celestial masters. So even if they are ordinary people, so what? Money makes the world go round. It is obvious that Rong's father is quite rich! 】

It sounds reasonable.

"You should check Rongrong's background information. I feel like... something is wrong."

The system responded vaguely, but it should indeed figure out what the background of Rong's father is here, and more importantly, what the current situation of the host's father is.

How come Xia Xiuxiu found a monk to exorcise ghosts and also sent the host's father to another timeline?

The system was really at a loss for these small worlds that seemed incomplete and unstable due to various problems, so it scratched its head and went to work quickly.

Although Si Cen felt that something seemed to be wrong, he was sure that the other party was Little Cake, so he was not worried that Little Cake would plot against him.

In this case, Cen Cen was very confident.

But then again, where did Rongrong go?

He floated up and searched the whole house for Rong Jue, and finally confirmed that he was not at home and had been out for the whole day.

Si Cen thought that he might as well go out to look for him and find out more about the terrain and situation.

He didn't feel any restrictions during the day. At most, the direct sunlight made him psychologically resistant and a little uncomfortable.

So he doesn't avoid going out during the day, but he just tries to choose a cool place.

It just so happens that this place is a large estate with very good greening and plenty of shady areas.

Si Cen floated around, listening and watching along the way, and was sure that he had really traveled to the time several decades ago as described in the original text.

I just don’t know how many dozens it is.

Also, this place was not the manor-style resort he had thought it was.

This is a privately owned residence.

Needless to say, the owner of the house is named Rong.

The Rong family in this world is even richer than Si Cen thought, and from the conversations he overheard among those rookie Heavenly Masters, he learned that the Rong family has a very high status in the Heavenly Masters' minds.

That is of course. After all, both the Tianshi Association and most of the Tianshis now receive a lot of donations from the Rong family every year. It can be said that they are all supported by the Rong family.

As for the sponsor, how can his status not be high?