153 Little Black House
Yang Qingshan took Murong Qiushui around the hall on the first floor, the kitchen and bathroom were well decorated, especially the bathtub in the bathroom, which was replaced by a massage, and Murong Qiushui was full of joy when he saw it, while Yang Qingshan was a little vanity.
"Spent a lot of money?" Murong Qiushui said.
"My brother makes a lot of money, he has been refining pills for more than a month, and he has earned hundreds of thousands, plus when he saved you, there was still some surplus in the check given by the old housekeeper, as well as the protection fee given by the shop on the beach, all of which were lost. Yang Qingshan said with a painful face.
"But it's worth it, although the small building is not luxurious, but it is simple and comfortable, I like it very much. Murong Qiushui said.
"It's good to like it. Yang Qingshan said, taking Murong Qiushui's hand and going up to the second floor.
Murong Qiushui lowered his head and looked at his little hand being pulled by Yang Qingshan, remembering that the last time was a month ago, in the fish market.
Walking outside the first room, Yang Qingshan was a little embarrassed and held his breath before he blushed.
"This is the first room. Yang Qingshan opened the door, and Murong Qiushui only saw that the room was empty.
"What is the room, what is it for?"
"My dream when I was a kid was to be a painter, and this is my studio in the future, and I'm going to fulfill my dream here. Yang Qingshan said to the ceiling.
"I dreamed of being a painter when I was a child. Murong Qiushui also looked up at the ceiling and looked forward to it.
"Go to the second room. Yang Qingshan smiled and pulled Murong Qiushui into the second room.
"There's nothing. But there is a table, why is there a basket of vegetables on the table?" Murong Qiushui nodded and said.
"My dream as a kid was to be a foodie, and this is where I studied cooking in the future, and I'm going to fulfill my dream here. ”
"Can a gourmand eat a lot?" asked Murong Qiushui with a cute tilt of his head.
"I should be, but I'm not a foodie, you also have to be able to cook, you've eaten my seafood dishes, it's a full set. Yang Qingshan got up.
"Let's go to the third case. Murong Qiushui said.
There wasn't much in the third room either, two bookshelves with books on them.
"Won't you still want to be a writer?" Murong Qiushui snickered.
"No, when I was a child, my dream was to be a generation of miracle doctors and save countless lives, which is where I studied medicine in the future. ”
"Ah, a generation of divine doctors?" Murong Qiushui covered his mouth and tried not to let himself laugh out loud, holding back very uncomfortable.
"The rest of the room is your boudoir, do you want to see it?" Yang Qingshan asked as he walked to the last room.
"Look. Murong Qiushui said a little shy and reserved.
Yang Qingshan smiled implicitly, he didn't have the cheekiness to help Murong Qiushui move, and now he pushed the door in, Yang Qingshan was still a little nervous, but when Yang Qingshan saw that the big bed made of jade was full of all kinds of underwear, Yang Qingshan was dumbfounded, and his eyes were about to pop out, what a dream.
"Ahh ”
"Ahem, then I'm in, it's all ...... Have you cleaned it up?" Yang Qingshan said embarrassedly, looking into the crack in the door with a thief's eyes.
"It's all packed. Murong Qiushui said confidently, secretly blaming himself for forgetting to put his clothes in the cabinet when he was cleaning up the room, and Yang Qingshan suddenly saw all his underwear, which was really tragic, but he was inexplicably a little excited in his heart.
Murong Qiushui peeked at Yang Qingshan, who walked into the room again, and found that Yang Qingshan's eyes were scanning quickly, and immediately slapped Yang Qingshan's back angrily, Yang Qingshan pretended to moan and scream, and fell on the big bed made of jade.
"It's so soft. Yang Qingshan exclaimed, reluctant to get up.
Murong Qiushui's face turned even redder, and he stood aside and said, "This piece of jade itself is soft. ”
"Really, a big cabinet, a big floor-to-ceiling mirror, something that only the eldest lady has, haha, and a vanity cabinet. Yang Qingshan got up again, walked to the makeup mirror, looked at himself twice, and saw Murong Qiushui peeking at himself with his head down through the mirror.
"Hey, hey. Yang Qingshan slyly laughed, walked to the cabinet very casually, and suddenly opened the cabinet door, and the underwear that had just been stuffed inside rolled out like a hill.
"Ahh
"It's too bad. Yang Qingshan patted his head, smirked, and took out a white panty printed with a panda pattern in his hand.
"Alright, I'm going to go to your room. Murong Qiushui opened the door and came out at this time, and saw what Yang Qingshan was hiding in a panic, although he guessed what it was, but he was embarrassed to say it, and despised Yang Qingshan at a glance and pulled Yang Qingshan to find Yang Qingshan's room.
"My room was on the rooftop. Yang Qingshan laughed in the back.
Rub and rub......
Murong Qiushui was not convinced, and went to the rooftop with an expression that the old lady must take revenge, but he didn't see anything.
The rooftop doesn't seem to have changed dramatically because of the renovation of the small building, there are still two broken deck chairs, wooden figures for practice, a few wires for drying clothes, and ......
"What is this?" Murong Qiushui walked to the corner of the rooftop, looked at the newly appeared mysterious house and asked, "Illegal construction?"
"Go and go, what illegal construction, this is my brother's little black house. Yang Qingshan said seriously.
"What are you used for?" Murong Qiushui touched the cement exterior of the house and said, "It's very strong." ”
"Some obscene things, there is a DVD in it, a few collector's edition CDs, five boxes of toilet paper......"
Murong Qiushui stared at Yang Qingshan with the eyes of a beast to report the inventory of his small black house, and smiled bitterly and wondered if it was really safe for him to live with this beast...... After 2 months I started vomiting and then ......
"What do you think? Do you hear what I just said? My little dark room is the dream of all men. Yang Qingshan said.
"Despise you. Murong Qiushui simply said three words and went downstairs.
"Haha. Yang Qingshan smiled proudly and patted the little black room.
This small black house was built on the roof by Yang Qingshan at the risk of illegal construction, the cement structure is covered with steel bars, which are extremely hard, and only a few small holes are left at the top for ventilation, and this small black house has no door, and it is safe to enter the small black house from the small stairs in the warehouse on the first floor.
"Alchemy room, hehe. Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction, he didn't dare to go downstairs, for fear of being beaten by Murong Qiushui, so he had to lie on the recliner, but as soon as he lay down, he heard the lively sound downstairs.
"Did you really move here?God, you have to be careful, Yang Qingshan's true face is actually a beast, and he ...... on a dark and windy night three years ago."
Yang Qingshan pricked up his ears to listen, and immediately ran downstairs with a black face, and shouted to Lu Yao: "Sister, you can't frame my brother like this." ”
"Ah, you're at home, haha, I'm sorry, just say it, Murong Qiushui won't believe it, you also know that the common language of women is to say bad things about a man. Lu Yao crossed his hands on his hips, stared at Yang Qingshan with a murderous gaze and smiled.
"I don't think of you as a woman. Yang Qingshan muttered, ignoring Lu Yao's murderous gaze, took Murong Qiushui's little hand and said, "Women should be gentle, knowledgeable, and understanding." ”
"Ahem, Sister Murong, get out of the way. Lu Yao clenched his fists and stood between Murong Qiushui and Yang Qingshan, staring at Yang Qingshan with his head up.
"I was wrong. Yang Qingshan raised his hand in surrender and said.
"Okay, help me squeeze a hundred glasses of juice, and my sister will let you go. Lu Yao said triumphantly.
"A hundred cups, a piece of cake. Yang Qingshan said disdainfully.
"That's not exhausting. Murong Qiushui said with some heartache.
"It's okay, this beast has strength, and when he made mistakes before, the old man made him punch the wooden man a thousand times. Lu Yao said with a smile and waited for Yang Qingshan's juice.
"By the way, you haven't been looking for me in a few days. Yang Qingshan leisurely squeezed juice in the kitchen.
"Nothing. Lu Yao said with a dodgy look.
"I won't fall in love anymore, bring it to my brother to see, check it. Yang Qingshan said with a smile.
"Hmph, it's your business, hurry up and get to work. Lu Yao said with a little blush.
Murong Qiushui looked at Lu Yao, and then at Yang Qingshan in the kitchen, not understanding what was going on with them, sitting on the sofa and watching TV.
One hundred cups of artificially squeezed juice had not yet been completed, and Yang Qingshan put twenty cups of juice in front of Lu Yao with a bitter face as if his hands were crippled.
"That's enough. Yang Qingshan said pitifully, seeing what Murong Qiushui's sneaky Lu Yao was talking about, he asked what he was talking about in confusion, but he was stared at with contempt by the two women.
"What's wrong?" Yang Qingshan said aggrievedly.
"The little dark house is. Lu Yao sneered.
"Yes, you women don't understand men's dreams. Yang Qingshan still said very cheaply.
"Cut, sister, follow my sister to the house. Lu Yao pulled Murong Qiushui and went to the rooftop.
Yang Qingshan smiled, sat on the sofa and waited for a while, Lu Yao pulled Murong Qiushui downstairs again, and said to Yang Qingshan, "Where is the door?"
"Ahem, secret. Yang Qingshan said mysteriously.
"Cut, wait. Lu Yao said, pulling Murong Qiushui to sweep the small building, and after a while, he found the small staircase in the warehouse on the first floor and entered the small black house.
Yang Qingshan only entered the small black house with a glass of juice at this time, took a sip of the juice, and said to the dumbfounded Lu Yao and Murong Qiushui: "This little black house is the place where I make alchemy, I wanted to get a basement, but this is the seaside, not suitable for building a basement, hehe." I see you misunderstood, what do you think is wrong with me? Brother is a beast?"
"Alchemy, is that the very fragrant pill you gave last time?" Lu Yao said curiously.
"Well, 20,000 yuan a grain, I will make money in this small black house in the future. Yang Qingshan said melancholy, making a look of bitterness.
"It was hot, with only a few small holes to breathe. Murong Qiushui was a little more careful, and said worriedly when he saw the small hole at the top.
"It's okay, the heat is more suitable for me to practice, alchemy is all fire, and I also pay attention to temperature. Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and said, looking at the only thing in the small black room, which was a clay pill furnace.