Huang Liang stood at the head of his own wall.

I saw a short man wiping the kitchen floor with his clothes.

As for the rest of the house, he had cleaned it up.

So everyone else is a snail girl.

To me, this is a snail man?

"Ah, master, you're finally back."

"The one inside is a thief, thinking about coming in and stealing something, and I was seduced."

Huang Liang looked intently and found that the short man's face was unusually ruddy and his breathing was short.

Huang Liang sweated viciously.

"Master, this man is not a good thing, he himself said in his dream that after the great changes in the heavens and the earth, he killed many old and weak ......"

"Alright, let him bury himself."

Huang Liang interjected, interrupting Tu Shanqianqian's complaint.

"Ah, okay."

Then Huang Liang saw the man get up, pick up the shovel at the kitchen door, walk to the peach tree in the yard, and start digging a pit.

After a short time, the pit was dug and he sat down on it, and began to dig again and bury himself in the earth.

Until he could no longer move, the shovel flew up on its own, shoveling dirt and putting the finishing touches on him.

Don't wait for Tu Shan Qianqian to speak.

Huang Liang took the initiative to say: "If I don't go out for a short time, I will find a concierge and rest for a while." ”

After all, practicing is just to make one's life more comfortable.

And once the practice has exhausted oneself, then what is the point of the practice?

Don't put the cart before the horse.

"Ah, master, why are you going to be a porter again, you are about to become a porter Uncle Huang, right?"

Huang Liang smiled and said, "No, I will change my name when I go out this time, and I will change my name to Qin Liang." ”

"Then the porter, Uncle Qin?"

Huang Liang shook his head, after three years of living a life of no one or a ghost, now he decided to enjoy it.

Back in the real room underground.

He took off his burden, threw it on the ground, and rolled out of it seven or eight gold ingots, which looked very pleasant.

This is all contributed by other water ghosts when he was a super guest in the past two years.

Originally, there were better, but Huang Liang felt that it was too ostentatious, so he deposited it in Le'an.

Wait until you run out of money to spend before picking it up.

Therefore, as long as you persevere, you can earn money in whatever you do.

Except for 996.

……

An unknown place.

Huang Liang, who was wearing a gray robe, flipped his hand and took out a jade slip from the mustard seed, with two lines of small characters engraved on it.

The first line is the blessed land of the spiritual ruins.

The second line is the mountain god of Wuxi Mountain.

As for the Lingxu Blessed Land, according to the information I inquired, the group of people who have been tracking down the "Poison Sutra" at least have the strength of the Yin God Realm.

This still can't be dealt with for the time being.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

I don't believe they can outlive me.

On the contrary, it is the mountain god of Wuxi Mountain...... Ever since he knew Le'an's strength, Huang Liang had always had an idea.

Flickers...... Ahem.

I ask the god of happiness and happiness to solve that hidden danger.

Of course, it is definitely not because he wants to prostitute for nothing, let him be a free thug.

Instead, I wanted to give him a big gift.

The mountain gods of Wuxi Mountain have a small world that is naturally formed.

The dojo refined from the small world is a great opportunity and a rare treasure for any mountain and water god.

How could such an opportunity fall into the hands of a scourge like the mountain god of Wuxi Mountain?

This kind of opportunity has to be lived by virtuous people.

But I've been waiting for this for so long, and it's not bad for so many days.

Huang Liang still decided, let's wait for a while.

……

Next.

Huang Liang changed his young face, went to find Qinghe's mother, and after spending a sum of money, Qinghe's mother introduced him to the popular Xiaowan girl.

Also 18 years old.

For Huang Liang, this is the same as his reading forbidden books, which is his constant hobby.

No girl is always 18 years old, but there will always be 18 years old.

……

A month later.

Huang Liang finally found a serious job as a concierge near his home.

It's just that he still hasn't boiled into Uncle Huang yet.

For him, who has a lifespan of "more than 100 years", even if he is in his seventies, he is still middle-aged Ah Liang.

The owner of the family I was looking for this time was an ordinary rich man, surnamed Xia, who was said to have been the supervisor of Yangzhou, but the world changed greatly, and the government existed in name only.

And he went into the sea.

Relying on the "savings" of the past, he managed a few stores, which can be regarded as "barely strong".

If it weren't for Huang Liang showing off his second-rate martial artist's strength a little, he wouldn't even be able to take the position of this gatehouse.

It's the day.

Huang Liang, as usual, squatted under the stone lion by the door to take a cooler, while looking at the beautiful woman in ragged clothes on the street.

For no reason, he missed the colleague Lao Li Tou he met when he was the concierge for the first time.

No way, we all have the same common hobbies.

It's a pity that after so many years, most of him has already fallen into the ground.

"Hey, come with me, Miss has something to look for you."

"I don't call Hey, my name is Chu...... Yoshi. ”

Huang Liang got up and turned around.

It's the lady's personal maid who shouts, what does it seem to be called...... I forgot, he was too young to look like bean sprouts, and Huang Liang was too lazy to remember.

It's the young lady of this Xia Mansion, Xia Xianshu.

Huang Liang has seen it a few times, and it is very warped.

It's also very open.

In just one month, Huang Liang saw her get into the carriages of several men.

And every time Huang Liang saw her, she couldn't wait to break her waist.

For such a woman, Huang Liang can only say.

Everyone has the right to choose their own path in life.

"Miss? What is she looking for me to do? ”

"Miss looks for you because she looks up to you, so she shouldn't come with me quickly."

The little girl is fierce, and she vividly interprets the fox and fake tiger.

Huang Liang was not interested in arguing with her little girl, so he immediately followed her and walked towards the courtyard.

Walking all the way to the door of the backyard, Huang Liang stopped and said suspiciously: "This is the backyard, it's not appropriate for me to go in, right?" Do you want to trick me into it, and then slander me and dismiss me? Then I'm ......."

"The young lady said that the lord and the lady are not at home today."

The little girl suddenly came to Huang Liang's side, lowered her voice and said.

No, no, no...... Could it be that I, the porter Ah Liang, really have the destiny to become the porter Uncle Huang?

Huang Liang suddenly said with a straight face: "Even if the old lady is not at home, then you have to lead me in." ”

The little girl didn't react for a while.

was directly pulled into by Huang Liang.

"Where's Miss's boudoir? Today, I, Ah Liang, will teach her that I am by no means the kind of person who does not know Entubao. ”

The little girl was stunned by Huang Liang's sudden seriousness.

He gestured to a small courtyard on the right.

"Little, Miss is in there."

"Okay, I'll just go over myself."

Huang Liang said, with a righteous and awe-inspiring look, and strode towards the small courtyard.

There is also a small building built in the courtyard.

Small pond with rockery flowing water, willow by the pond in the pavilion cloister.

The simple luxury is very much in line with Huang Liang's appetite.

"I thought you would...... Will you dare to come? ”

There was a slimy sound from inside the pavilion.

Huang Liang looked.

Round, snow-white, and upright...... Damn, is it so arrogant?

Wrong!

Huang Liang frowned suddenly.