"Think the house you bought is too small? Too far from the city? No room for appreciation? The Morning Market Third Ring Sky Garden real estate is officially on sale today, only 5999 per square meter, you heard it right....."

"Little brother, don't take a taxi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info definitely not a crooked table, hey ....."

"Beautiful home, women just want to be kind to themselves....."

"Donglei Automobile, your best choice...."

Luo Tingfeng strolls through the streets and alleys of the morning market, using his ears and eyes to observe how the world is different from the world before. But as a result, there are too many different places, countless high-rise buildings, impenetrable crowds, and traffic like water.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened. But there were more and more people on the street, and Luo Tingfeng broke away from the flow of people along some paths, and he sat on a wooden chair on the side of the road and looked at the starry sky. At this moment, he was a little confused, a little sighing, and a little disappointed.

Once upon a time, he was the first person in this world, and countless mortals built temples to support themselves. Once upon a time, he would worry about sleeping and filling his stomach.

"Accommodation, single room 30, double room 40, computer room 50, air-conditioned room 60, luxury suite 100.

I don't know if it's chance or coincidence, it's in the depths of the alley on the side. There was actually a hotel, and the location of the hotel was not good, but it still attracted the attention of Luotingfeng.

"Find a place to live for a long time, and then find an opportunity to learn about this era." Luo Tingfeng stood up and hurried to the inn deep in the alley.

The reception entrance of the hotel is not large, only about 30 square meters, with four round tables and a counter, which is very crowded.

There was a woman in her forties sitting at the counter, with a fat body and a fat face, which made her look old.

Luo Tingfeng asked, standing on the edge of the counter; "Boss, how much is your monthly subscription here?"

The proprietress was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, and when she heard someone asking, she raised her head with a smile and said; "What do you want to live in?"

Luo Tingfeng originally wanted to say that he would live in a high-end room, but now he has limited money. With no financial resources, he gritted his teeth and said; "How much does a single room cost a month?"

"A private room." The proprietress frowned slightly, thinking; How handsome a young man is a poor ghost who actually lives in a single room? She threw her phone on the counter and said with some displeasure; "Seven hundred and one month, pay one for one, and calculate water and electricity separately."

Luo Tingfeng asked with some puzzlement; "What does it mean to bet one pay one?"

The proprietress gave him a blank look and said with some embarrassment; "Little brother from the countryside, right?"

Luo Tingfeng nodded and replied with some stammering; "Yes.. Yes..."

"No wonder he is poor, it turns out to be a poor sour boy from the countryside." The proprietress shook her head and muttered softly, then explained; "What does it mean to pay one for one, that is, you pay two months' rent for the first time, one month is for living, and one is for the next month's deposit, do you understand?"

"Got it.. Got it.." Luo Tingfeng said, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills in the inner bag, counted fourteen and put them on the counter, and wanted to put the stack of banknotes back in the bag.

The proprietress put the bills on the table into the cash register, then knocked on the table and said; "Bring me my ID."

"Oh . . . Oh..."Luo Tingfeng's brain is running very fast, the ID card must be something to prove his identity, but he doesn't have it! There has to be a way to fool the past. He prevaricated; "I was stolen by a thief on my way here."

"Oh~" The proprietress shook her head helplessly and said; "Name, age, home address."

"Luotingfeng, 21 years old this year, lives in Qinglan Village, Qinglong Town." You can't tell her she's over 5,000 years old.....

"Alright." The proprietress took a key from behind her and put it on the counter and said; "The corner room on the left-hand side of the first floor, come down to me if you need anything."

"Got it." Luo Tingfeng picked up the key and walked up the corridor.

To be honest, the lock of this era is for the old antique of Luoting Feng. It was really difficult to get it, he had to get it for five minutes to open the door, and when he opened the door, his expression froze.

The single rooms in this hotel are very small, only about 30 square meters in total. The living room, the toilet, the bedroom, and the kitchen all came together. From this corner, the whole room looks extremely crowded and chaotic.

But fortunately, there are bedding and kitchen utensils inside, otherwise there is really no way to stay in.

Luo Tingfeng sighed, walked into the door and slowly closed the door.

Such a room made him uncomfortable. As soon as he sat down on the bedstring, the bed frame made a clattering sound, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

"Alone and desolate, self-controlled." As soon as the words fell, he took off his shoes and sat on the bed cross-legged, with his fingers interlocked and placed firmly in front of the dantian.

"Exhale~inhale~exhale~inhale~" breathes out very regularly, and a mouthful of pure air is inhaled from his mouth, but what comes out is turbid gas.

Slowly, his originally slightly pale face became more and more ruddy, and the bruises on his body gradually began to dissipate.

Half-hour....

Luo Tingfeng stretched and opened his cunning eyes. He leaned against the wall and muttered to himself expressionlessly; "At the current cultivation speed, I don't know how long it will take to break through to the One Yuan Heaven realm."

After a long time, he began to think about how to find a source of income. Now, as a mortal, he has to eat, sleep, and give him tasks for his master, and even find and buy some things left over from prehistory. And all of this is possible with money.

"Brushwork." Luo Tingfeng's eyes flashed with essence, and he clapped his hands violently and said with joy; "That's right, although my cultivation is completely lost. But my pen is still alive, if I make a living by writing calligraphy and painting. While getting acquainted with brushstrokes that have not been used for thousands of years, you can strengthen your understanding of this era! ”

The next moment, he fell silent again. For the first time, he felt like he had changed. The former Supreme, since he would rely on calligraphy and painting for money. If the master finds out that he has become like this now, I don't know if he will be sad, after all.... He was his most outstanding disciple. If the old supreme group in the past saw that they were now in this embarrassing state, they didn't know how they would laugh at themselves. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly laughed, his face was so sunny, and his laughter was so bright.

Perhaps, in today's world. It will make your Dao heart more stable, and your achievements may be even higher!

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life support; Livelihoods.

Explain; I like big scenes. You can give it up, I feel that I can watch it, and I will definitely satisfy you later.