"I'm going to live in a good place." Jiang Futing said solemnly and domineeringly, "You can't be second, you want the best, I have money!" ”

After all, it's rare to have an eye-catching environment.

In this case, he felt that he could occasionally relax his input-output requirements slightly.

Zhao regrets: "......"

Mei Jibei: "......"

So he used Zhao Mansion as an inn, right?

Horn! The inn is the inn, as long as he is willing to obediently enter our pocket and be a kiln.

Mei Jibei looked at Jiang Futing's back and even really wondered if he wanted to get a few beautiful female ghosts.

He thought of the bewitching goods he met halfway, and seeing Jiang Futing's reaction at that time, he seemed to be more interested in that kind of thing, hey! But his vision is really high, and he really can't get that type of ordinary kiln.

Jiang Futing silently walked into the top private room of the Zhao Mansion under the leadership of the attendants.

I didn't know that Mei Jibei, who was following him, was seriously thinking about some messy things.

said that it was a private room, but it was actually similar to the courtyard that the male owner gave to his wife in ancient times.

Just by the well-groomed appearance, it can be seen that this courtyard should indeed be the top.

Jiang Futing said that he would pay for it, and his hand had already touched his cloth bag, and he asked: "I'll have a three-night first, how many nights, is there a discount?" ”

Mei Jibei wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead: "Brother Jiang, don't be so polite!" This friend of mine has always been very generous, and he has been widely accepted, and he said that the house is usually deserted, and there is no one to live, and it is a waste to be empty. ”

"Oh." Jiang Futing looked around with great interest, and suddenly asked, "You know your friend's mansion quite well, and you come here often, right?" ”

Mei Jibei whispered a compliment in front of him to get used to it, and almost said yes in passing.

As a result, when the mouth shape came out and almost made a sound, I was frightened and held back.

This set was so casual that he almost took the bait.

He bit the tip of his tongue and turned his head to look at the scenery: "It's not a big deal, I've known each other for a few years, and he just mentioned it to me." ”

Jiang Futing nodded, walked around the courtyard twice, familiarized himself with the environment, and listened to Mei Jibei's nonsense, and finally walked back to his residence.

One of the residences in the mansion covers an area comparable to a small villa in the sun, and when the wooden door is pushed open, a light fragrance slowly wafts out of the room.

It is like a fruit tree agarwood that has been condensed for hundreds of years.

The incense is so fragrant.

He lifted one foot and just stepped inside, when he found that Mei Jibei was still following him.

Jiang Futing turned his head and said in a tone without any fluctuations: "Why are you still following me?" ”

Mei Jibei scratched his ears and cheeks a little uncomfortably, and looked around: "I'll see what is missing in it, what is not enough, and everything that should be made up will be added when the time comes." ”

"I'm not that particular, you can go back." He grabbed the door and unceremoniously ordered the eviction, "Since I have chartered a room for three days, the right to use this house is mine." ”

Mei Jibei was stunned, opened his mouth and wanted to defend something, and then closed up and left under Jiang Futing's eyes that he didn't know how many times.

The moment Jiang Futing turned around, "Smack!" "Take it with you.

He didn't leave immediately, and kept standing quietly behind the door, staring at the back of Mei Jibei leaving through the thin layer of door and window paper.

Mei Jibei didn't know if it was for his own reasons, or if he had been stared at for too long, so he was subconsciously on guard.

Anyway, he stopped suddenly, stood still for a moment, then slowly turned around and walked back abruptly.

He walked back very carefully, his steps were lifted lightly, and his movements looked a little sneaky.

And just when he was halfway and Jiang Futing was about to stay away from the door and pretend not to know, a crisp sound suddenly sounded

Bell sounds.

This time the sound was different and could be heard so clearly in the formation, and it seemed that the person who rattled the bell also deliberately controlled the volume, so small that it was as if a needle had inadvertently fallen to the ground.

Soon it was gone, making it difficult to capture.

If it weren't for Jiang Futing standing behind the door and watching, he would even feel that he must have heard it wrong.

However, Mei Jibei's next second reaction definitely told him that he heard it 100% correctly.

Mei Jibei, who left Jiang Futing, was no longer stupid and straightforward, the moment he heard the bell, his body immediately tensed, and then he raised his hand weakly, and covered his waistband of his pants as if he was shooting something without a trace.

The eyes that had been pretending to be stupid and stunned flashed a trace of old vigilance, and began to probe left and right like a hunter.

After making sure that there were no extra people around, he suddenly fixed his observation gaze on the door where Jiang Futing was hiding.

Jiang Futing breathed a screen, and immediately floated to the edge of the table, picked up the paper and folded the paper airplane.

Sure enough, in the next second, Mei Jibei suddenly pushed the door in.

At the same time, the paper airplane had been quickly folded, and it flew right to Mei Jibei, who came in from the door.

Where the paper slashed, a gossamer wind swept over the trail he had just swept by.

As soon as Mei Jibei came in, he didn't expect to be hit by the oncoming sharp thing, and he was caught off guard and hit the bridge of his nose!

He was already a little impetuous, and he forgot to hide his temperament, and blurted out: "What is this?!" ”

"Playing with airplanes." Jiang Futing had already sat down, dragging his temples sideways, and said how bad it was: "Do you want to join?" Tandem aircraft. ”

Mei Jibei: "......"

He didn't react, then looked down at what had landed at his feet.

All right...... It's really an airplane.

A sudden wave of embarrassment swelled in his heart, and he didn't know where to mention it.

"I'm not here to play." Mei Jibei laughed and made up a clumsy panic: "I seem to have something left here." ”

"I very explicitly forbade you to enter my room five minutes ago, where did you say you left your stuff?" Jiang Futing suddenly raised his voice, invisibly exuding a sense of dangerous oppression.

Mei Jibei's legs were a little weak, and he smiled and said, "Drop ...... Dropped the door, I'm just picking up things, by the way, to see how you live. ”

Jiang Futing looked around, and said, "It's good, except for you." ”

Mei Jibei's ever-changing face suddenly looked like a rainbow under a thunderstorm.

Jiang Futing saw that people began to stand there like a log again, staring at himself and pretending to be stupid, and he couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

So he picked up a piece of paper and deliberately shook it twice: "Is the tandem plane still coming?" ”

Mei Jibei's eyelids jumped: "No...... Not really. ”

"Oh, then you can go." Jiang Futing once again ruthlessly issued an expulsion order: "Different positions, different interests, and a generation gap." ”

"That'...... Then I'm gone. ”

Jiang Futing didn't raise his head and "en" for a moment, and continued to make the paper in his hand and fold the paper airplane.

The meaning of his estrangement is so obvious, even if Mei Jibei pretends to be stunned, he should be bored if he stands down, not to mention that the person is still waiting for him.

He had no choice but to bring the door to the door first, hang his head and go out.

But just as he left the courtyard, he slammed his feet again, and looked ahead in a daze, with an indescribable consternation on his face.

How did Jiang Futing know that there must be a difference in position between them?

Even if what he said in the hall was deliberately to provoke them, but the words just now seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, so that he didn't notice anything wrong when he listened to them.

Did he already see that there was a problem, but if he really saw the problem, why did he go so far into their wolf's den?

Mei Jibei felt that his brain was poured with cement, and he had no clue.

Touching the bell on his waist again, he felt a little relieved, and hurried over to speak.

Jiang Futing kept an eye on it again this time, afraid that Mei Jibei would also test himself, make a go and return, and catch turtles in the urn.

So he waited for about ten seconds before he hid behind the door and watched as before.

This time, Mei Jibei really left, probably because of the urging of the bell, he walked chic and decisively, leaving no clouds.

He hooked his lips coldly, and didn't care whether Mei Jibei's character was true or false, if it was fake, it could only be said that this person's acting skills were too bad and exaggerated, and if it was true, it could only be said that this person was stupid.

Anyway, just his material, not Gong Dou's material, at most can be regarded as high-level cannon fodder, and there can't be more else.

It's that Zhao regrets...... Not only is there a famous hall, but the famous hall is also big.

If nothing else, what he said just now, Mei Jibei would definitely relay it to Zhao Cheng.

No matter what Zhao regrets is, will he mess up his position, because he suddenly disrupts his rhythm so much, he has to test himself somewhat.

Now I just have to sit back and wait for them to come to the door to find faults.

As for Bai Tang......

His mind suddenly fell.

As long as he can come, there is a way to contact him!

Just in case, Jiang Futing had another heart, and set up an enchantment in the house and released Luo Zhiqiu.

As soon as Luo Zhiqiu came out, he began to complain bitterly: "Master Jiang, I think so, although I am your ghost, I also have human rights to some extent, you can't confine me because of such a trivial matter!" ”

"I know you need to show your prestige, but there is a way to be relaxed and measured, and everything is measured......"

One or two are so noisy, if you add another Bai Tang, it will be a premature life.

"I don't think you've been in there enough." Jiang Futing indifferently cut off his words.

Luo Zhiqiu struggled: "I think I've stayed enough." ”

"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel."

Luo Zhiqiu: "......" You are the boss, you have the final say.

Jiang Futing saw that he finally shut up and opened his mouth to talk about business: "Did you see the mask I gave you before?" ”

Luo Zhiqiu nodded like pounding garlic.

"This is Yucheng." Jiang Futing was just the first to say such a message, and then observed Luo Zhiqiu's expression, wanting to see if he could get something from him first.

As a result, Luo Zhiqiu was simply at a loss: "Where is this?" Didn't we come to the underworld to be the first to find what Fan Congwen wanted? ”

Jiang Futing didn't respond to him immediately, and looked at him for three seconds, seeing that Luo Zhiqiu was terrified and thought that he had committed some terrible taboo again.

Then, Jiang Futing explained the truth of the matter in his trembling trembling.

Luo Zhiqiu became even more nervous after hearing this, clenching her knees like a girl, putting her hands on her knees, and her whole body looked very restrained.

After all, he had been with Jiang Futing deeply, and he knew that he would definitely not tell him this information for no reason.

He tried to find a topic to relieve his psychological pressure: "So there may be a fight outside Yucheng at any time, right?" ”

"That's right." Jiang Futing responded: "It's not convenient for me to act blatantly now, you bring a mask and go to the city for me to understand the specific situation." ”

Luo Zhiqiu: "??? ”

You know that there will be a fight outside at any time, and you will casually throw me out as cannon fodder?

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly reacted Sure enough, Jiang Futing was staring at him like that just now, and his motives were really not pure!

Luo Zhiqiu took a deep breath and showed a flattering smile in Jiang Futing's inexplicable eyes:

"Master Jiang, I also know that I just took office to be your ghost servant, and everyone knows that the habits are not thorough, what can I do badly, you can bear more. Besides, meeting is fate, and I don't have many ghost servants who are so heart-wrenching, and just throwing me on the battlefield is a bit of a waste of resources, right? ”

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