It was a high-end spiritual room area in Jinyang City, and the people who lived in it were either children who were not heavy enough to cause a slippery skin attack reaction, or they were spirits who had enough cultivation to easily deal with slippery skin attacks.

The people who live in it may really only pay with one case at a time.

Fu Sui was twelve years old, and his stature was not small, especially his heavy and abnormal spirit weapon legs, which definitely weighed more than forty kilograms that could cause a slippery skin reaction.

It's just that at such an age and such a weight, he has not yet cultivated spiritual skills. Once you are attacked by the slippery skin, it is really lucky!

Moreover, before she and Fu Sui found the slippery skin, they had just met Zhiyang's mother and son on the first street.

In this way, the clues are all connected!

Besides, this time the adjustment of the residence system of the small miscellaneous courtyard happened to be after the mother of Zhiyang, and the quota quickly fell to the ignorant students in the primary section.

There is only one place, and he also said that he wanted to choose the oldest in the teaching room, but when the mother of Zhiyang was collecting the wind, she was still tempting Fu Suizhong and said such a meaningful word!

In this way, this quota is really for him!

If it weren't for the dean's deacon who intervened in the middle without authorization, the quota of the Rongyang Nursing Home would really have nothing to do with her!

But these are all coincidental things, it can't be called saving or not, and he can avoid disasters again and again, it can only be said that God is like this, and he really doesn't need to worry about it.

What's more, he regards this place as the Longtan Tiger's Den, at this time, in order to repay her "life-saving grace", is he planning to force himself to brave the Tiger's Den?

Hanzhang glanced at Fu Sui's legs and feet without a trace, then looked up with a light smile, looked at his gloomy eyes and said:

"Thank you, I don't need to take care of it, you better go back to the courtyard or the place you like!

Fu Sui's eyes suddenly flashed dazed, he hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Hanzhang stubbornly.

Hanzhang walked to the dam in front of the door and put down the back basket, and said with a smile:

"Really, look at this place, look at the surrounding mountains and forests, this is the best place for primitive people like me to live, but not for you, not for all those who still have expectations for spiritual arts!"

Fu Sui's gaze drew a circle in the air as she said, and her expression became even more depressed!

Halfway through, he calmed down and asked:

"How do you know I'm expecting spirituality?"

"Hehe," Hanzhang replied with a chuckle:

"All the students in the small courtyard who don't want to come here are all students who have expectations for spiritual arts, the last time you came, didn't you say earlier that you had expectations? You also said that even if you let go of your expectations, you can't let go of your expectations for future generations!"

"I" Fu Sui said and fell silent.

Hanzhang ignored him, opened the door and bolted it with his backhand, then changed his body in the house, and then opened the door again and began to prepare for the noon meal.

Fu Sui just stood like that, sometimes looking at the sky gloomy and lonely, and sometimes silently looking at Han Zhang'an's peaceful expression.

After a long time, he spoke:

During this time, Huang Sanruo's life was even more difficult than before! The deacons of the small miscellaneous courtyard were all busy with the adjustment of the residence system.

"On the one hand, it is because we have to deal with the error gap that may be brought about by the adjustment, and on the other hand, someone probably asked about the quota of Jinyang Rong Nursing Home this time!

"The deacon is very irritable, and for some reason, he is particularly unpleasant to Huang Sanruo, and he has to vent to him every morning if he can't say a few words.

"And after you left, the students in the past had no fun watching, so they also resumed beating and bullying him, perhaps because of the emotional influence of the deacon, these students bullied others, and they were more indulgent than before!

"The deacon is still in trouble with his own affairs, and he is not in the mood to take care of him, so he is in the same day

"And the other students in the small courtyard are also the same as usual, still not knowing how to live so-called, without a trace of strength!

"And I, although I escaped the catastrophe of entering the Rongyang Nursing Home this time, I won't be able to escape next time, they won't let go if they don't force me to the last corner!

"What's the point of me staying in a small courtyard like this, unable to cultivate?

Hanzhang understands now!

Where is this Fu Sui to thank her for her "life-saving grace", this Fu Sui feels that it is boring to stay in the small courtyard, so let's play in another place!

However, if you want to change places to play, you can change places to play, and this energy is not small!

Thoughts flashed, and Hanzhang smiled at Fu Sui, who was still looking at her fixedly:

"So, you simply did as your enemy wished and ran to the Rongyang Nursing Home by yourself?"

Fu Sui was silent for a moment and replied:

"I think, my mother is gone anyway, I can't cultivate anywhere, I might as well come and take care of you!"

Hanzhang opened the lid of the pot and smelled the fragrant rice inside, and then said with a smile:

"Then I'll thank you in advance! But as you can see, I really don't need to take care of me, and besides, you're all in the Rongyang Nursing Home, so you should have a place to live, right? Why don't you live in your own house, but you come here?"

"My house is at the easternmost end, too far away from you, I looked inside your room last time, it is very spacious, we separated it in the middle, it is completely enough for two people!"

After scooping the rice with Zhang, she looked back at her room, which was more than ten zhang in size, transparent from north to south, spacious and bright.

There are not many beds, tables, chairs, cabinets, etc., but they are also arranged in a staggered and orderly manner.

In particular, a few curtains of bamboo curtains hanging on the beam can be placed and closed!

Put it down, the large space is divided into several chic small spaces, each small space with the original furniture, some elegant and quiet, some warm and elegant, some exquisite and exquisite

After rolling up the bamboo curtains, although the whole space was suddenly expanded, there were also details in the large and medium, and the furnishings were also clearly layered.

Hanzhang connected the two and looked at Fu Sui with questioning eyes.

But listen to Fu Suidao:

"My mother's spiritual room on Yuanye Street is smaller than the space of your house, two or three people live in it and it is not crowded, your house is separated by a while, and the two people live in it are definitely spacious!"

The mourning room?

How can her house compare to the spiritual room?

The main function of the spiritual room is to assist in cultivation, and of course a small space can be used!

But her house is used for living, of course, how comfortable it is!

Didn't you see the courtyard of Lao Yu's house?

That's a good space to live!

But without waiting for Hanzhang to refuse, Fu Sui said:

"I took a look at this Rongyang Nursing Home, although it is forbidden to use spiritual arts, but there are few people who have not cultivated, even if these people who have cultivated cannot use spiritual arts, they also look down on people like us from the bones, although we are not strong, but we take care of each other together, and there are some things that you don't need to ask for!"