Change rooms

Lin Feng and his companions returned home without much effort, and "Roll" followed the sound and came over.

No one knew how this small black cat, only one foot long, had such a keen sense of news. Anyway, as soon as Lin Feng sat down in the living room, he heard a rattling sound coming from the window on the side facing the street. Looking up, he saw "Roll" outside vigorously hitting the window frame with its tail. At that time, Isaac was cramped on the sofa, studying the Earthlings' TV remote control. When he looked up and saw the little cat, a look of surprise appeared on his face. "Is this your cat?"

Lin Feng got up to open the window for "Roll," answering without turning his head, "Yes, its name is 'Roll.' Don't worry about how it got its name, it's just called that."

Although no one had taken care of it and it had been running around outside for several days, "Roll" looked even fatter than before. It was unclear how this magical creature had thrived in the treacherous environment of the southern suburbs where cats and dogs were rampant. It lightly jumped onto Lin Feng's shoulder, its fleshy body snuggling against his neck. Then, it noticed the stranger in the living room, and its cat face showed a surprisingly human-like look of astonishment.

It wasn't that "Roll" had never seen new residents in the house before, but it had never seen a bipedal creature as tall as two meters and fifteen centimeters—everyone had seen dogs, but if you saw a fox terrier as big as a Xia Li, your expression would definitely be similar to "Roll's."

Isaac, lost in thought, showed a nostalgic look on his face. "Pets, I used to have a cat."

Lin Feng choked on his saliva. "You had a cat?!"

In his mind, there suddenly appeared a cruel scene of a demon holding a small cat, and that cat was familiar...

Isaac smiled, "There are no cats in the Abyss of Demons, but I called it a cat. That fellow was a hellhound, two heads taller than you when lying down. But it died later. Originally, it could have come with me, but it didn't want to."

Lin Feng forced a smile, thinking to himself that there really was someone who named their dog "cat"...

At this moment, Muyun had already tidied up her things quickly, and like a lively little rabbit, she ran out from the side. She saw the black cat crouching on Lin Feng's shoulder and immediately stopped in her tracks, respectfully greeting "Roll," then enthusiastically introducing Isaac, "Hey, big guy, let me introduce you. This is 'Roll,' the second in command here, I'm the third, you're the fourth, the TV in the living room is the fifth, the bat is the sixth..."

Muyun was talking nonsense, obviously having returned from eight time zones away, she was exceptionally excited, acting like a newly arrived puppy, running around happily, even daring to joke with Isaac (she used to be quite wary of the big demon), but unfortunately, Isaac didn't understand a word after listening for a long time. He turned to Lin Feng and asked, "What is she saying?"

"Ignore her, she's acting crazy." Lin Feng chuckled dryly, "We should visit Raven12345 tomorrow to solve your language problem. By the way, are you hungry? Want to eat something first?"

Isaac shook his head, "No need, just tell me where the room is, I'll go sleep for a while. When I wake up, I'll think about how I can help you here."

Isaac had said that he had basically slept through half a month on Earth, and now he wanted to sleep again. Lin Feng, the aging youth severely influenced by novels, suddenly thought he understood the key points: "Oh, I see, you must have spent a lot of mental energy shuttling from another world to here. Sleeping deeply now is the way to restore yourself to peak condition, right?"

Isaac looked at Lin Feng strangely, "Why do you always overthink things? I just haven't adjusted to the time difference..."

Lin Feng: "...Follow me, there's an empty room upstairs."

Isaac agreed, following Lin Feng upstairs. Just as they were about to go up, Vivian suddenly ran out from the direction of the kitchen, "Landlord, are you going to arrange a room for the big guy? I have something I want to discuss with you."

Lin Feng looked at Vivian curiously, noticing her somewhat embarrassed expression, "What's wrong?"

"I want to give up my room for the big guy," Vivian seemed to feel that she was causing trouble by suddenly making this request, but she still said it, "I want to move to the basement."

Lin Feng opened his mouth, immediately misunderstanding her intention, and with a concerned expression on his face, he comforted Vivian, "Is it because Muyun is pressuring you about the rent again? Don't worry about her, I don't mind, so why should you? I can't evict you to the basement just because you don't pay rent..."

Vivian hurriedly waved her hand, "That's not what I mean, I really want to live in the basement—"

The vampire girl spoke as she moved her things to her new room. Seeing Lin Feng squatting on the ground, rummaging through a wooden box, she curiously approached, "Landlord, are these things also going to be moved to the warehouse later?"

"Yes, let's move them later. To be honest, they're no longer needed, but it would be a pity to throw them away—they're all things from my childhood." Lin Feng looked at the things in the wooden box, a look of reminiscence appearing on his face, "Look at these, they were all pretty new back then. I even fought with the neighbor's kid over these things. Now, looking at them, they're all worn out."

Vivian scratched her head, "In my eyes, these are all pretty new."

Lin Feng's sentiment was immediately choked in his bronchi: he shouldn't have discussed life memories with an old witch who carried six jin of antiques as a talisman, this was too easy to hurt his self-esteem.

Vivian also noticed that Lin Feng's expression was a bit awkward for a moment, so she quickly changed the subject, pointing to the things in the box and asking Lin Feng to introduce them to her.

"This is the lunch box I used in junior high school, this is the game console I had when I was a child. At that time, the game console still used cartridges like this. I often took off the outer shell and just plugged the circuit board into the machine. It felt very high-end. This is the winter vacation homework of my neighbor's desk... Why is this thing here? Oh, there's also half of a one-yuan bill. Back then, I picked it up and hoped every day that I could find the other half..." Lin Feng introduced them one by one, occasionally feeling surprised, while Vivian listened with great interest beside him. The two of them, with at least a few hundred generations of generation gap, were studying a pile of junk like this, until finally, when Lin Feng found a diamond-shaped iron

 piece from the bottom of the box, Vivian's eyes changed suddenly.

"I don't know where this came from." Lin Feng didn't notice Vivian's change in expression at all, he just played with the palm-sized iron piece in his hand, flipping it back and forth, "It seems to be a handicraft from somewhere, and no one recognizes the twists and turns of symbols on it..."