"Hmm... And it's also quite dangerous, in case of food poisoning, whether it is to taste or life, it is a threat... Uh, what are you looking at me, I'm telling the truth! ”

Glancing at Liu Xi, Xu Chao comforted: "The taster is a little far away, you better find a job and settle down first." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAfter all, this magic city costs money every minute, and if you don't have a stable job, the rent alone is a burden. ”

"Hmm..." Wang Yifan nodded, feeling that what the three of them said made sense, and suddenly asked: "Eh, how much rent do you have to pay for the three of you living in these two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom?" ”

Chang Su said: "Seven thousand..."

"Seven thousand?"

Seeing Wang Yifan raise his eyebrows, Xu Chao explained: "There is one more kitchen, otherwise it will only cost six thousand five." However, because only this person who lived in the hall used the kitchen before, he always paid for the extra five hundred. ”

Oh... There are seven thousand people for four, and there are only less than two thousand when it is evenly divided.

After thinking about it, Wang Yifan put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out his wallet and said, "Well, I'll pay this month's rent first." ”

Hearing this, Xu Chao and the three of them were slightly stunned. After all, this cannibalistic mouth is short, and the original suggestion to let him pay for the kitchen is suddenly unspeakable.

Thinking about saying hello to the two, Xu Chao pushed: "Uh... Let's talk about it when I'm done, it's not bad for a while anyway. ”

"Hmm... That's fine, too! ”

Subsequently, the topic of the four changed suddenly, and they all seemed to have a tacit understanding not to mention the rent, and instead talked about the dark at night. Until Wang Yifan finished cleaning up the kitchen and knocked on Xu Chao's door.

"Ah Chao, counting the kitchen, how much should I pay?"

"Just... Give me two thousand five. Xu Chao said as naturally as possible, but to be honest, his expression management is completely useless in the eyes of Wang Yifan today.

Wang Yifan said with a smile: "Two bedrooms and one living room, counting three rooms, six thousand five points to three rooms, each room is about two thousand two, and the hall where I live is the largest, plus the kitchen." How can you say that you should pay two thousand seven or two thousand eight, you have cheapened me by two or three hundred, and you want to eat instant noodles for a month? ”

After that, Wang Yifan couldn't help but say that he took out three thousand, "Oh, you just say it's enough." ”

After counting, Xu Chao smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, it's more!" ”

"Ouch, you don't have to worry about your mother-in-law, and the rest will be used as property fees and Internet fees."

After speaking, Wang Yifan waved his hand and walked out of Xu Chao's room, regardless of his shouting standing still, he just came to the hall by himself, and spliced the bed legs, bed boards and other things that had been scrubbed in the afternoon. Lay out the sheets, quilts, and other things you bought in layers, and lay down.

"Whew..."After a long sigh of relief, Wang Yifan subconsciously calculated: "A bowl of wontons, a taxi, a meal, a set of bedding, a month's rent, plus a must-have mobile phone, tsk... Five thousand gone..."

Looking at a backpack and a gift box that were not bulging, his face was even more tired. "Well, if I knew, I would have brought some extra clothes..."

After saying this, he shook his head, thinking about Tang Yunchu, who was deeply engraved in his mind, and fell asleep.

The magic capital is a city with a fast pace of life. If you want to get a foothold here, you have to learn to get up early.

What do you do in the morning? That's a subway, of course... However, this is also related to the remoteness where Xu Chao and others live, but what can be done, it will be over.

Glancing enviously at Wang Yifan, Xu Chao pulled the wooden door of the partition for him. Then I carried the computer bag in my hand, went out lightly, closed the door lightly, pedaled to catch the elevator...

At the same time, Wang Yifan opened his eyes slightly, muttered the word "Yunchu" in his mouth, scratched his head and got up.

Just last night, he had a bad dream, dreaming that Tang Yunchu was under siege and kept calling his name. In the dark, it was as if someone was saying in his ear: "Tang Yunchu is in trouble, you must help her." ”

But now Wang Yifan doesn't know where Tang Yunchu is, and how to help her. Therefore, Wang Yifan in the dream was quite embarrassed, and could only keep asking "where is she" as an answer.

In the second half of the dream, the voice simply asked: "Do you want to forget Jin Jing and Qingyue, and also forget Tang Yunchu?" ”

Wang Yifan hurriedly said: "No! I won't forget Yunchu, and I haven't forgotten Jin Jing and Qingyue. But they... But one of them has no memory, and the other is just a virtual character, what can I do? ”

With that, the dream dissipated with a soft 'bang'.

"Whew... It's the same as the last time, the sequelae of the crossing...", Wang Yifan went into the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and cleaned up his clothes.

Then, when he was ready to leave the apartment, the time had reached 8:30.

To be honest, before today, Wang Yifan actually didn't have too detailed plans. I just want to settle down in the magic capital now, and then slowly think about work. Because no matter how you say it, he is also a time-traveling person, and he has more or less capital that is different from ordinary people.

But after that meal last night, he found himself too casual, a little reckless. This demon capital does have many opportunities, and there are opportunities to further improve "Heaven Swallowing Demon Gong", but at the same time, there are too many restrictions. This is not a child's play place where you can do whatever you want.

Fortunately, a dream corrected his direction.

"Buy a phone! Looking for Tang Yunchu! As for finding a job... Wait until you answer your heart before making a decision! Thinking like this, Wang Yifan burrowed into the mobile phone store at the entrance of the community.

After a while, he poked a navigation APP, followed the recommended route above, and embarked on a "journey to find relatives".

"Modu Drama Academy, well, this should be more famous... Modu Sports Academy, this sounds inconsistent with Yun Chu's temperament... Modu Normal University, uh... This one TBD... The Magic City..."

Looking at it, Wang Yifan thinks that the "Dance School of the Magic City Drama Academy" is the most likely place. Moreover, his reason is also very sufficient: "It should not be easy for the academy that can teach Tang Yunchu's 'sixth-level dance art', except for the top ten dance academies in China!" ”

So, an hour and a half later, Wang Yifan appeared at the door of the Dance School of the Modu Drama Academy. Moreover, he just stood and pressed his phone for a while, and then took the initiative to walk in.

Then, from February 18th. There is one more tourist in the Dance School of the Magic City Drama Academy who can only hang out, neither talk to people, nor enter the classroom or dance studio to attend classes.

Interestingly, since this time period is still during the winter vacation, there are fewer students who usually come and go. Wang Yifan only came here for a few days, and was treated as a student at school by a teacher and dragged to work as a coolie.

Moreover, perhaps because of the occupational disease, the teacher looked at Wang Yifan vigorously and quietly concluded when Wang Yifan was helping to carry the teaching materials: "Tsk... Not tall, not well proportioned... I don't know if it's a student of that dance genre. Most of them are ethnic and classical..."