A large area of shadow fell on Wang Ye's face, quickly covering his entire body.

Wang Ye looked up...... Good guys, both of them are safe now.

Look carefully, this girl is not very old, she looks like she is in her teens and twenties, she is almost a child, but her cultivation has the second level of qi refining.

Coupled with his father's three-layer cultivation of qi refining, it is no wonder that he can be a façade in the ninth shantytown and have multiple suites.

Wearing a set of special spliced floral skirts, because I have my father to take care of them, I don't need to dress up the flowers, I should eat, I should drink, and I can understand that I look like this.

The girl's facial features are acceptable, but she is a head taller than him and a circle wider than him, and she may still be a potential stock when she loses weight.

If there were only two people left in the cultivation realm, he and the girl, for the sake of the continuation of the human race, might choose her.

Of course, it is also possible to choose to let humanity go extinct.

"Xiaoshan, take this guest officer to see the house."

What Wang Ye heard was Xiaoshan, or Xiaoshan, but what he saw was a hill.

Xiaoyi may just be a nickname, and the shopkeeper has not signed up for it until now.

Before, the black-robed woman on horseback was the same.

Wang Ye thought to himself, perhaps, this is a common thing in the wasteland era, and it can't be easily reported as famous.

Walking to the table step by step, the three-hundred-pound girl pinched her waist and looked down at Wang Ye.

In that look, it seemed that he looked down on Wang Ye's strength and financial resources, but he felt that he was quite handsome and cute.

After watching it for a long time, I suddenly said:

"It's useless to wear animal skins, you have to grow a beard and leave a scar...... And grow meat! ”

The voice was unexpectedly clear, like a wind chime, which did not match her figure.

Wang Ye was a little embarrassed and said busily:

"I try."

The shopkeeper kept a straight face and shouted at his daughter:

"Where did you get so much to talk about? Your sense of security comes from your dad and me! ”

The girl pinched her waist and gave the shopkeeper a blank look.

"Yes, yes, when I grow another two hundred pounds, I will go out to live."

Wang Ye drank tea silently and didn't dare to interject.

In the wasteland era, the family was like a besieged city, and those who had been protected wanted to go out on an adventure, and those who had been adventuring wanted to have a home.

"You come with me."

The girl turned to leave.

The shadow that shrouded him disappeared, and Wang Ye realized that the oil lamp had been lit in the tea house.

got up and followed.

……

It was dark.

The ninth shantytown, which was slightly desolate before, gradually became lively with bright candles and some human voices.

The occupancy rate here is not high, and there are a lot of fireworks.

The shanty houses vary in height, but there is only one floor, so that a skylight can be opened from the roof to draw the spirit of the sun and the moon.

The three-hundred-pound girl took Wang Ye to visit a standard shantyhouse.

said that it was three zhang square, Wang Ye looked at it, and there was only two zhang square in the inner area of the set.

In the previous life, it was only a small apartment of fifty square meters.

"Didn't you say that there is an area of three zhang square?"

The girl laughed:

"The doorway, the venue, and the aisle are also counted."

Wang Ye didn't expect to cross the stench of the shared area.

However, Wang Ye lives alone, and the area of the suite of fifty square meters is okay.

If it is carefully designed, it can be separated from the living room, warehouse, practice room and kitchen and bathroom, not to mention Wang Ye alone, living a couple of Taoist couples.

Although the living conditions of the house are average, there are all that should be there, and it can be regarded as maintaining the dignity of a cultivator.

The shantytowns were all wooden square houses, covered with animal skins, and a few houses were engraved with various runes.

Such as reinforcement, temperature control, fire prevention, anti-theft ......

"If you want to farm, you need to rent another land."

The girl added.

It is okay to rent another land, but if the place where you live is connected to the land you planted, it is good to prevent someone from stealing melons.

"Aren't the houses and the fields connected?"

The girl thought for a moment.

"There are also some that are connected, and speaking of which, my family only has one house connected to the field."

With that, he took Wang Ye to the westernmost corner of the ninth shantytown.

Wang Ye was a little confused, the sense of security of holding small hands ......

The houses in the West Point are particularly simple, but they are connected to a much larger wasteland than the houses.

Even though the grass is all over the ground, the concentration of spiritual energy here is far greater than that of the Green River Valley, but the ground is overfat, which is a bit similar to the situation of the girl holding his hand.

Need to lose weight.

The night fell, the moonlight sprinkled down, and the wild grass swayed.

Wang Ye's farming heart burned.

"How do you calculate the rent for this land?"

The girl was suddenly a little surprised, she just wanted to hold the hand of this handsome little brother, but she didn't expect the other party to really take a fancy to this land.

"Are you sure you have your eye on this house? In the past, many people farmed here, and they all lost money. ”

Wang Ye smiled.

"It's okay, I like to tinker."

The girl bowed slightly, understood, this is a man who doesn't care about appearance.

"Rent, you have to talk to my dad."

When the two returned to the tea house, half of the tables in the restaurant were full of customers.

Tea drinking may be secondary, and in the evening cultivators exchange information with each other, or exchange feelings.

In the era of the wasteland, resources are barren and dangers are everywhere, so it is an extremely wise choice to establish a good relationship between cultivators and report to the group for warmth.

When he heard that Wang Ye wanted to rent the westernmost wasteland house, the shopkeeper couldn't hold back his excitement.

Calling his daughter to serve tea to the guests, the shopkeeper pulled Wang Ye to the pantry to talk in detail.

"Our land tax here is very cheap, only half of the rent of the house, six lower grade spirit stones a year."

"If you really want to farm, you can give the ninth district a leading effect, and I can give you a reduction."

"In this way, how about charging you four lower-grade spirit stones, plus the rent, a total of ten lower-grade spirit stones?"

Wang Ye nodded quietly.

"The seniors have a heart."

Seeing that the situation was good, the shopkeeper struck while the iron was hot and immediately took out a stack of rune papers.

"This is a shantytown lease deed, and you can sign it after handing over the spirit stones."

To be honest, judging from the average rent that Wang Ye investigated in advance, this price is indeed very conscientious.

However, the current Wang Ye is poor and white, and he can't even take out ten lower-grade spirit stones.

"Don't worry, the juniors only have five hundred catties of Linggu on their bodies right now, and they are going to go to the Fang Market to sell some small items to see if they can get together another five spirit stones."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face turned green, and he prevented the cooked duck from flying, and said busily:

"You take the object, I'll see."

Wang Ye took out a short knife from his inventory, and the action looked like it was taken out of a personal storage bag.

"This is a short knife transformed from a half-cut spirit sword......

The shopkeeper supports the forehead.

Half of the spirit sword, and the runes are almost rusty, the spiritual power remains very little, and a low-grade spirit stone is not worth it.

"Anything else?"

Wang Ye took out the used fire continuation talisman again.

"Continuation of the fire talisman, there is still half of the spiritual power left."

Shopkeeper:

“……”

This thing is worth up to half a low-grade spirit stone!

"Anything else?"

Wang Ye spread his hands.

"The rest are just mundane things that don't contain spiritual power."

As for the annotation of "Qi Cultivation Technique", Wang Ye has not yet practiced to the full level, and he is not ready to take it out.

Even the shopkeeper, who never looked down on people, couldn't help but sigh:

"You're the poorest cultivator I've ever seen."

Wang Ye didn't care either, and said:

"The younger generation lives alone in the Green River Valley to this day, and they don't get any money."

The shopkeeper hadn't heard anything of Green River Valley, and after thinking about it for a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Let's just make a friend."

"Five hundred catties of spirit valley, converted into five lower-grade spirit stones."

"Half a spirit sword, plus a fire talisman, count you two low-grade spirit stones......"

"There are seven in total, and there are two lower grade spirit stones that owe me money."

"Daoist friends are also cultivators, and they can always make money...... Next year, we will count it together. ”

Succeed with flying colors.

Wang is ambitious.

There is no need for any intrigue, find the right place, find the right person, and everything will become logical.

When he had heard this, he bowed respectfully:

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

Immediately, five hundred catties of Linggu were taken out.

When the shopkeeper saw it, his face turned green...... What kind of quality is this Ghost Spirit Valley?

For a moment, he wanted to repent.

But seeing the other party's respectful posture, he couldn't open his mouth when he called him one senior after another.

Wang Ye struck while the iron was hot and asked respectfully:

"The junior's name is Wang Ye, what do you call the senior?"

"Your surname is Wang?"

The shopkeeper held his forehead, shook his head and sighed.

"My name is Wang Heju...... It's really fate! ”