"Brother Zhong! Why do you have to go first every day lately? ”

"Ouch... I have to help with the daily food of the tenant in the house. ”

"What? Is the landlord still responsible for this? ”

"Then what should I do if I don't take charge of the house and don't rent it? This contract has not been signed and the rent has not been paid, what can she do if she doesn't rent the money I recently bought potatoes? ”

As always, he said rather poor and sour words, and Wen Zhong ran home as fast as a crazy rabbit.

But in fact, he can't be blamed - because since he finished that meal three days ago, the new tenant of Wen Zhong's house has gradually shown his personality to be different from ordinary people.

And Wen Zhong summed it up simply, and it probably summed it up as 'delicious, otaku, middle two disease'.

Normally, a big beauty with a figure and a face like her is also a character who visits famous brand stores and rides in a convertible car to enter and exit high-end clubs every day.

But what about this one in Wen Zhong's family?

Every day in her room, she basically didn't go out of the door, didn't say anything, Wen Zhong asked her what she was doing, and she only replied, 'In retreat and practice'.

Of course, Wen Zhong couldn't answer this conversation, so he could only retreat every time.

Apart from the so-called 'retreat', the girl's only other pleasure every day seems to be 'eating'.

Every time it was time to eat, Wen Zhong turned his head and could always see Miss Bai Yiyi hiding at the corner of the stairs from the third floor to the second floor, secretly observing, and telling Wen Zhong with her expectant eyes and pitiful expression, "Landlord, it's time to eat."

What do you say Wen Zhong can do - that person is so beautiful, a girl doesn't ask for any brand-name bags, brand-name jewelry, and the only wish every day is 'the baby wants to eat fried shredded potatoes and tomato scrambled eggs', so can you still satisfy others?

Aren't you human?

So in the past three days, Wen Zhong's already thin little money bag has been even more shriveled and heartbreaking!

However, it happened to be three days after the tenants got used to observing the room, and today is the time...

Deliver! House! Rent! days!

It's not enough to get rich, after all, the rent is only 500 yuan a month.

But it is foreseeable that Wen Zhong will finally get out of poverty!

Wen Zhong, who returned home, didn't care about anything else, and immediately went to the third floor to find Bai Yiyi to discuss the rent.

"Huh? Landlord, you came just in time, I was looking for you to pay the rent, and by the way, I would like to tell me about today's lunch. ”

Coincidentally, when he went upstairs, he happened to meet Bai Yiyi again, and the latter also smiled happily when he saw him.

Then the girl didn't wait for Wen Zhong to speak, and directly handed over the things in her hand: "Oh, here is the rent!" ”

And then... There is no then.

“...”

Looking at the beautifully crafted purple-gold pouch in Bai Yiyi's hand, Wen Zhong smashed his mouth and felt that his brain seemed to be a little unable to turn.

He felt that something must be wrong.

So he decided to listen again.

"I know it's a pretty presumptuous question, but what did you just say was in this bag?"

Then Bai Yiyi once again showed a smile like a bright moon.

"Rent!"

"I'm going to rent here for 450 years, so it should be a total of 270W yuan. Well, I asked a friend to get a little bit for me, but I really couldn't get that much cash - so it's about 50 years of rent. ”

After finishing speaking, she seemed to suddenly think of something: "Huh? Do I have to pay it all at once? ”

No, not that question!

If it was a normal situation, Wen Zhong might have called the police a long time ago to arrest this big beauty who was suspected of being a liar.

But now... But an extremely ominous premonition inexplicably rose in his heart!

Since coming into contact with Bai Yiyi, the other party's strange words have flickered inexplicably in his mind,

'Well... It's really not good to use my real name in the world, so my name is Bai Yiyi. ’

'I'm in retreat—by the way, my lord, what are you going to eat for lunch today?' ’

'Previously lived with a friend in Kunlun. ’

'I'm drinking tea with Yingzhao in Kunlun Palace, and I won't be there until about 2 days. ’

His hands trembled strangely for some reason, Wen Zhong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then glanced lightly at the bag that was extremely beautifully made.

"No..."

took the bag and opened it, and when he saw the bright red paper with Grandpa Mao's portrait, he couldn't help but say to himself...

And Bai Yiyi nodded after hearing Wen Zhong's self-talk: "I don't think it will be - although the currency in the world is very light, but 270W also needs that kind of very large Sumeru bag to hold, but that thing is really expensive if you ask the unicorn to help make it." ”

"That's right - I've already prepared the contract you asked me to prepare, so come in and we'll sign it."

At this time, Bai Yiyi also seemed to suddenly think of something, took Wen Zhong's hand and led him directly to his room.

Subsequently, after Bai Yiyi 'sorted out her luggage', Wen Zhong finally came to Bai Yiyi's house again after three days.

Colorful spirit stones show off their wealth in the air, and the cruising spiritual energy turns into long snakes of different colors hovering on the top of the house, instead of lighting up the whole house.

There were some strange objects hanging on the walls of the room—a bronze sword, a gossip diagram, a bronze mirror, and a book.

And in addition, there was a futon on the bed - yes, it was the kind of futon that Wen Zhong once saw in the Taoist temple of the TV series!

"Hiccup!"

So Wen couldn't help but burp - it was scary.

He knows... Something big happened to me!

Looking at Bai Yiyi, who was rummaging through his suitcase with a 'hey, hey, hey' sound, and then looking at the various magic weapons that were faintly visible in the box, although he was reluctant, Wen Zhong still had to say something to confirm a fact.

"You said before... Are you Bai Ze? ”

And after hearing Wen Zhong's words, Bai Yiyi also turned her head to look at him suspiciously, and then nodded as she should: "En...

It's not a big beauty whose screen name is 'Bai Ze', but her real name is 'Bai Yiyi'!

It's the real name is 'Bai Ze', and the pseudonym is 'Bai Yiyi'...

Big youkai!

"Boom!"

So Mr. Wen Zhong simply fell to the ground and fainted!

"Huh? Landlord? ”

And Bai Yiyi looked at Wen Zhong who had fainted, but he just tilted his head and smiled lightly, and then walked to his side with a piece of parchment found in the box!

“... Really. ”

On the parchment was written something that Wen Zhong couldn't understand—it was a demonic script handed down from ancient times that were far away and had no documentation.

Bai Yiyi took Wen Zhong's hand, then lowered his head and gently bit the shell tooth on his finger!

Then I saw a drop of blood come out, drip on the parchment and make a 'snort' sound, and then bursts of golden smoke rose.

Then Bai Yiyi stretched out one of her jade-like fingers, and then she didn't see her move, and a small crack naturally appeared at the tip of the finger, and then a drop of golden blood also dripped into the parchment, making the parchment make a 'snort' sound again.

"Well... In this case, the contract is established! ”

And in the always plain and gentle smile on Bai Yiyi's face, there seemed to be a hint of blackness.

"You can't escape now... Your Excellency. ”