The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits Chapter 1135 - Capítulo 1135: 1139: Hallucination (7)

Capítulo 1135: Chapter 1139: Hallucination (7)

“You really got a little puppy, huh? So cute, like a ball. Have you nad it yet?”

Su Li was casually petting the little dog, “I’ll just call it Little Mutt.”

The two-month-old puppy was at its most lively age, yet it lay quietly in Su Li’s arms, making Le Zilan quite envious.

“I heard that raising a Labrador can be quite exhausting, they’re masters of destruction…” Zilan pinched the puppy’s ear on the left and its paw on the right, “But this one of yours doesn’t seem like it…”

“I’m hoping it can be fierce enough to guard the house.”

Le Zilan: “….” Counting on a Labrador to guard the house, did Yu Qiu misunderstand Labradors?

Thinking this, she refrained from making unpleasant comnts.

While chatting, Le Zilan suddenly rembered sothing and curiously asked, “Last night I heard so noise from your place while I was in the bedroom. What happened?”

The two houses were close to each other, and Su Li didn’t co ho with Sang Yang very late last night. The lights were still on next door, so hearing the startled scream from Sang Yang was normal.

At the ntion of this, Su Li’s expression suddenly changed, a flicker of panic appeared in her eyes.

After quite a while, Su Li hesitated to speak, “Zilan, do you believe there’s strange stuff in this world?”

Le Zilan didn’t expect the topic to veer this way. She lowered her voice and asked, “You’re not saying it’s…”

“Exactly what you think it is.”

“If you believe in it, it exists. If you don’t, it doesn’t.”

Even though Le Zilan said that, judging by her attitude when she first spoke to Su Li about the rumor in the villa area, it was clear she still believed in so of these things.

Su Li took a sip of the slightly cool and astringent tea on the table, frowned, and said, “You know I’ve been here for a few months and haven’t been out much. It’s not because I’m unwell, but because I’m absent-minded.”

“When I’m at ho, I always feel so strange noises… The most unsettling thing is that I often feel there’s another person in the room besides , or rather… another presence.”

Le Zilan was so engrossed that her fingernails unknowingly dug into her palm, only the slight pain brought her back to her senses.

“But my husband always says I’m imagining things, attributing it to stress.”

With bated breath, Le Zilan pressed on, “Then what happened?”

Su Li’s eyes clouded over, “But I think it’s not so simple, more like so entity causing mischief.”

“Last night, even my husband felt it.”

Le Zilan’s skin prickled with goosebumps, “The more you talk, the more nervous I get.”

“That’s why I thought of getting a black dog.”

“But your puppy is quite small, isn’t it?” Le Zilan doubtfully glanced at the little mutt, “What can it do?”

“At least it’s a psychological comfort.”

After spending the entire day at the neighbor’s, Su Li calculated the ti and returned ho with Sang Yang, barely a mont between them.

Not long after Su Li ca back with the puppy, Sang Yang had already set two dishes and a soup on the table for a simple family al.

The two exchanged a few words, with most of the talking done by Sang Yang while Su Li listened.

The conversations either revolved around the original owner’s mother-in-law or the new project Sang Yang had proposed earlier.

Su Li just kept nodding in agreent, almost to the point of killing the conversation.

Unaware, she hadn’t noticed how Sang Yang could talk even more endlessly than a gossiping woman, making her ears buzz without a pause.

“I’ll get so dog food for the little mutt.”

Heading to the kitchen, she found the rice cooker empty.

Sang Yang was always precise with the als; the food was always just enough for the two of them to be seventy to eighty percent full, never leaving any leftovers.

In the kitchen, Su Li boiled an egg for the puppy, who still seed unsatisfied even after gulping down the softened dog food, and followed her into the kitchen attracted by the sll.

“Go out, don’t get in the way.”

The puppy pawed at the cabinet door continuously, never stopping its howling.

Su Li’s gaze shifted from the puppy to the cabinet door little by little.

Then, Su Li opened the cabinet, and the puppy excitedly pounced on a thermal box.

“A signature roast duck from the Treasure House… Slls delicious.”

Once the thermal box was opened, an incredibly rich aroma filled the room.

She had already tried the Treasure House’s roast duck at Le Zilan’s place at noon, and it was delicious.

It was sothing Le Zilan had asked the auntie to book several days in advance.

Fortunately, she got to enjoy it again.

The puppy looked pitifully at Su Li’s pants, bewildered as to why its owner didn’t share the tasty food despite it being the one that found it.

Su Li chuckled and picked out a duck leg, placing it in front of the puppy, “Here’s your reward, your little nose is quite sothing.”

The puppy chewed contentedly on the at, while Su Li happily brought the thermal box to the dining table.

“Honey, why didn’t you say you bought roast duck?”

Sang Yang was about to eat the broccoli on his fork, but at her words, his hand shook, and it fell onto the table.

His eyes flickered for a mont before he quickly smiled, “Caught . I was going to save it for you as a midnight snack.”

Suddenly feeling the original owner’s consciousness stir, Su Li changed her words, displeased, “You know I never eat midnight snacks.”

Sang Yang’s tongue swiped his molars as if unsure how to respond.

Instead, Su Li burst into a giggle, “Let’s eat it now then.”

Sang Yang: “…As long as you’re happy.”

When she said eating, she ant it. The whole roast duck, all went into Su Li’s stomach.

The lingering savory taste made you want to lick even the remnants off your fingers clean.

Sang Yang: “Ah Qiu, are you full? If not, I can cook so more for you.”

Saying so, Sang Yang started towards the kitchen.

Su Li didn’t stop him, swayed into the kitchen herself, leaning against the door fra, watching him skillfully cook as she lazily chatted with him.

Everything Sang Yang cooked was consud without waste, Su Li ate it all.

By the end, not even a piece of cold bread was left in the fridge.

Sang Yang looked at Su Li’s seemingly unaffected stomach with a puzzled expression, wondering where all that food went.

“Actually, I’ve had a secret I’ve never told you.”

“I’m a big eater.”

Sang Yang: “….”

“Maybe I should get you so digestive tablets; you can’t keep eating like that.”

Su Li retorted, “Then why did you keep cooking so much?”

Honestly, the fact this body is a big eater is no lie. Its gastric capacity was much larger than normal and gaining weight more easily than others.

Su Li glanced up and down at her delicate limbs, guessing the original owner just had trendous self-restraint.

Being a pretty woman sure isn’t easy.

That night, half asleep, Su Li heard a clattering noise that was even louder than the previous few days.