Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

The little licking dog kept trying to lick his face, and he chuckled happily.

"It called 'Master' three times in a row, so it seems its body has all come together?"

"Ok?"

Cerberus tilted her head, seemingly not understanding what her master was saying, perhaps because she herself hadn't even noticed it—it was her own habit.

Moreover, while it's called a habit, Chen Ming only casually summarized the pattern. Several heads would make several repeated short phrases. In fact, sometimes even a single Cerberus head would repeat several sounds.

It's possible that there's a pattern, but it's not a hard and fast rule.

Chen Ming held the dog in his arms and watched as A Fu looked around, seemingly trying to find some work.

He smiled and said—

"Stop looking, everyone has finished tidying up, sweeping and cleaning, and now we're just waiting to leave."

"I see."

Afu scratched his head and looked around.

Lucifer looked at her and said—

"Let's sit down and rest for a bit after we get back, and then we'll set off again."

Ah Fu just returned from the competition, so let's wait for her to recover her breath before we set off. There's no need to rush, so let her rest first.

But Afu waved his hand and said—

"I'm fine, let's not waste any more time... Ah."

Chen Ming knew his maid was never idle, so he pulled her to his side, sat her down next to him on the sofa, patted her black-stockinged thigh, and said—

"Okay, have a seat first, okay? Is that alright?"

"well……"

So close.

As soon as Afu gets close to him, she loses her senses and stammers, unable to say anything. She can only sit obediently like a submissive wife, with her hands on her black-stockinged knees and leaning against him.

"..."

Dong Yi sat on the other sofa, watching A Fu who looked like she was about to burst out laughing, completely captivated. "Have some self-respect, will you? Don't be so ridiculously overpowered. You're a sword immortal!"

...I feel like I've insulted myself.

Scratched his head.

No one else's opinion mattered, but when he spoke up and used his charm, Afu obeyed.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, Ah Fu's age...

It seems to give off a slightly perverted vibe...

Of course, Afu will always be a beautiful girl, and this point needs to be emphasized many times.

At least that's how Chen Ming sees it.

Moreover, there were older people in the family as well. He secretly glanced at Lucifer and Cerberus in his arms.

They are all very pretty and cute.

They're all beautiful girls. (Confirmed)

The landlady came upstairs carrying a large bag. Chen Ming looked at the bag, which was almost bigger than her small frame, and walked over to take it with a pained expression, saying—

Why didn't you ask me to go down and get it for you?

"Huh? Only this little bit?"

The landlady tilted her head in confusion, but it was nice to be cared for, so she let him take it for her.

Actually, girls are quite strong; they can pull a suitcase bigger than themselves up to six floors.

What delicate and frail woman...

That happened after I got a boyfriend.

Chen Ming put the landlady's luggage together with everyone else's and said—

"What did you bring? We're just going back to stay for a few days."

"It's nothing, just some clothes, a few things that girls need."

"..."

It seems that it's hard to argue with the things girls absolutely need, unlike men who only need to bring an outfit and a charger when they go out.

This time, the landlady was dressed in a rare cool outfit, a white tank top with two pretty ribbon bows tied on her shoulders.

She wore a pleated skirt of moderate length, revealing her delicate bare legs and feet, and white sandals.

It seems he really likes white sandals; he bought quite a few for everyone. It's probably some kind of weird obsession, but his hobby is evident even in such a small thing.

Chen Ming rested his chin on his hand, looking at the cool, black-haired twin-tailed loli in front of him, and said—

"Doesn't it seem like something's missing?"

"What's missing?"

The landlady tilted her head, spread her hands, and looked at herself.

Chen Ming said—

"You look like you're missing a hat."

She should wear a white straw hat with it, then she'll look perfect, a youthful and beautiful summer girl.

The landlady was speechless for a moment, then said—

"Why are you wearing a hat so late at night...?"

He sighed helplessly, but still rummaged through his bag, took out his hat, put it on, turned around, put his hands behind his back, bent slightly, and smiled as he said—

"How about this? What do you think? Hmm... should I call him 'brother' again?"

"..."

It has to be said, the landlady really knows how to capture that girl-next-door vibe... Chen Ming looked at her exposed neck and collarbone...

He rubbed his nose, looked away, and said—

"You're dressed like that, it's still quite hot, what if you get a tan?"

"Hum..."

The landlady smiled, leaned closer to him, and whispered—

"Isn't that better? Sunburn?"

"..."

Chen Ming's lips twitched, knowing she was mocking him for accidentally seeing the dark-skinned girl changing clothes while hiding under the bed.

No, you're wrong. He didn't actually see it.

deny.

He pretended to be stupid and said—

"Sunburn is not good, you should bring some sunscreen or something. Hmm... it might get cold, so you should also bring some warmer clothes."

It's almost October now, so it's normal for the temperature to drop at any time.

Autumn is unpredictable.

The landlady narrowed her large eyes as she watched him change the subject, and after a while, she let him go, saying—

"I brought it, don't worry. If it gets too cold, I can wear your clothes."

"..."

Chen Ming felt that the girls in his family didn't seem to care much about how they looked in his clothes. Lucifer, needless to say, had initially relied on his clothes to get by.

Miss Angel changed into clothes he had never worn before, and now the two sword immortals, especially Dong Yi, have a lot of shirts and pants, and they always end up wearing the wrong clothes.

Wearing the wrong clothes can result in very baggy styles that expose the collarbone and armpits.

Very erotic.

But he didn't care. If they wanted to wear it, let them. The girls didn't mind, so why should he, a grown man, care?

Chapter 197 Let's lock Miss Huang Yi up again.

"puff……"

Dong Yi suddenly laughed.

This caught Chen Ming's attention. He looked at her and said—

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly so happy?"

"No, I just saw something funny."

Dongyi was holding her phone, seemingly reading a novel. Noticing Chen Ming's curious expression, she handed him the phone and said—

"I'm reading a novel. Well, it's not a very popular one, but the author keeps giving us sweet moments, updates regularly, and is cheerful and lively."

"Hmm...and then? What's going on here?"

Chen Ming looked at the comments and thought, "Why is everyone so chaotic?" Some were demanding that the author wear women's clothing, while others wanted to lock the author in a dark room.

Dong Yi said—

"The author made a typo, and the heartwarming everyday scene suddenly turned terrifying. Now everyone is actively demanding compensation."

"...I think typos are sometimes unavoidable."

A bead of cold sweat inexplicably trickled down Chen Ming's forehead. He had written some novels before, and his typos were outrageously numerous.

No one is perfect, everyone makes mistakes...

As long as you kneel down and kowtow to the readers, you'll basically be fine.

Chen Ming smiled, handed the phone back to Dong Yi, and then said—