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Seeing that the neighbors' discussions were getting louder and louder, they finally even unanimously agreed that Jia Zhangshi had hit a ghost and wanted to exorcise her evil spirits.

Zhou Qing didn't think it was too big to see the excitement, and came to a simple sentence to drive away evil spirits, just use a carpenter's tools.

Then everyone looked at Zhou Qing with skeptical eyes.

Seeing that the people around him did not believe it, Zhou Qing explained:

"The carpenter's tool belongs to the 28 stars, and has the effect of exorcising demons and warding off evil spirits."

"Although the carpenter's tools at Jia Zhang's door are not complete, they must be enough to exorcise ghosts."

Everyone saw that what Zhou Qing said was serious, and they didn't understand it, so they asked,

"Then how do you do it specifically?"

Zhou Qing fell into thought, and then looked helpless:

"I also read what was said in the book, but the book did not say the specific method."

Jia Zhangshi heard everyone say that he had hit an evil spirit, and he was also very scared in his heart.

Everyone discussed for a while, and asked Jia Zhang to carry all the carpenter tools in his arms.

Jia Zhang clutched a pile of carpenter tools and said in a nervous tone:

"Then how long do I have to carry these things in my arms?"

Zhou Qing answered:

"If you have nothing to do, don't drive it clean."

Jia Zhangshi thought about it too, and returned to the house with a bunch of tools.

After a while, Qin Huairu went home with her three children, and saw Jia Zhangshi sitting on a stool holding a bunch of carpenter tools and breathing heavily, and quickly asked:

"Mom, what's wrong with you, what are you holding these things for?"

"Why are you still out of breath, who messed with you?"

The stick terrier also looked concerned:

"Grandma, who bullies you, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Jia Zhangshi gritted his teeth and wanted to scold Zhou Qing, but suddenly thought that scolding Zhou Qing before became scolding himself, so he filtered the dirty words:

"It's all to blame Zhou Qing, causing me to sit on the wooden bed and nail my fingers."

"He also caused me to hit evil spirits, and I will use a carpenter's tool to drive away evil spirits."

Without waiting for Qin Huairu to answer, the stick terrier directly shouted:

"It's too much, I want to find a way to teach Zhou Qing a lesson!"

Then he rushed out the door.

At this time, it was dark, and the stick terrier took a few steps and said to himself:

"This Zhou Qing is too vicious, and I and my grandmother who had diarrhea before and lost money to him."

"Hmph, this tone of manhood definitely can't bear it!"

"I'll go and take out the jar where grandma put the farmhouse fat, and splash the contents on Zhou Qingmen, disgusting him to death!"

The stick terrier went to the corner where Jia Zhang's usually put the jar and looked for it, and took out a jar.

The stick terrier put the jar in his hand and flipped it.

Well? How does it seem to be empty?

The stick terrier opened the jar and looked dumbfounded, sure enough, it was empty and clean.

Alas, I guess who took this jar of farm manure and used it.

The stick terrier was melancholy, and suddenly there was a muffled sound in his stomach.

The stick terrier was immediately excited, and today the old mother took them to eat at a colleague's house without Jia Zhang's secret, just eating too much and now wanting to go to the toilet.

The stick terrier hurriedly carried the jar to the toilet.

When he was done, he covered his nose and closed the lid.

Then the stick terrier carefully carried the jar to Zhou Qing's door.

As I walked, I thought:

"The lid of this jar is so well sealed, my mother is really good, and the lid is so tight."

"Otherwise I wouldn't have carried this thing."

At this time, Xu Damao went out to breathe, and just saw the stick terrier that was looking left and right.

Xu Damao rolled his eyes, this stick terrier is sneaky with a jar at night, it must have stolen something!

This jar is so big, it must contain a lot of delicious food.

It just so happens that now I am very hungry, and I must find a way to trick the jar.

Hehe, maybe you can blackmail Qin Huairu by the way and have something with her.

Xu Damao thought and followed without hesitation.

When the stick terrier heard the movement, he turned his head and saw that it was Xu Damao who followed.

The stick terrier suddenly panicked, thinking that if he was followed by Xu Damao, he would definitely be discovered for doing bad things.

On the other side, Zhou Qing's house.

After Zhou Qing returned home, he opened the window to breathe, and when he turned around to make braised pork, he accidentally heard the voice of Xi Suosuo.

Zhou Qing ignored it, thinking which mouse it was, and continued to make meat.

Recently, he remembered a method of locking incense so that the taste does not spread too far when cooking.

Cooking by yourself is too fragrant, and it is not a matter of always causing a sensation, and before Zhou Qing was afraid of trouble, it was simple to deal with a few bites.

Until I remembered the method of locking incense some time ago, today Zhou Qing came to cook well.

This time, Zhou Qing grasped the amount and did not do more or less.

Soon, Chef Zhou Qing made a plate of braised pork and two egg cakes, exuding a faint fragrance.

Zhou Qing turned around and brought the finished meal to the table, but accidentally glimpsed a big hole in the window screen!

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Special!

This rat is also too rampant!

The owner blatantly chiseled the window screen at home!

It's unbearable! Zhou Qing scanned the house, sharpening his fist Huo Huo and preparing to kill this bold mouse.

But after sweeping around, I didn't see the shadow of the mouse.

Zhou Qing is a little strange, could it be that the mouse just chiseled a hole and left?

It's impossible, I was just cooking, and the rat was obviously coming for my own meal.

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It's broken, I just looked around, but I didn't pay attention to the dinner table.

Zhou Qing looked towards the dining table, and sure enough, he saw a black thing burying its head in braised pork, pouting his butt, and eating happily.

Zhou Qing's physical fitness was already ridiculously strong, and after sprinting with all his strength, he suddenly grabbed the tail of the thing.

"Meow!!"

An exclamation sounded.

Zhou Qing was very surprised, the one who stole his braised meat turned out to be a black cat?

Zhou Qing looked at this little thing.

This black cat is only about seventeen centimeters long in total, and its hair is black all over its body, and its eyes are also black.

Because it was too dark to see the breed, Zhou Qing thought that Jiucheng was a native cat.

Zhou Qing originally wanted to throw this gluttonous and daring cat out.

At this time, someone notified the opening of the plenary assembly.

Zhou Qing was afraid that the black cat would enter his house to steal food again, so he casually threw the cat into the space and went out to see the situation.

After inquiring, it turned out that the stick terrier and Xu Damao quarreled because of the ownership of a jar of things, and had to hold a plenary meeting to evaluate.