Everything seems to be in plain sight, and it is not easy to break it.

It's just that I didn't expect that Diao Deyi and Ding Hui, these two people who seem to be incompatible, would walk together.

It feels weird.

To be reasonable, Ding Hui is eight out of twenty, lively and smart.

Although he is a little older, he does not look old.

If you dress up carefully, there is another style.

However, Ding Hui never pays attention to these on weekdays, and it is good to deal with people who can see people.

I don't know if it will improve after being with Diao Deyi.

Other than that......

Diao Deyi doesn't mind such an older woman?

You must know that Diao De is only sixteen years old, and the mothers of some of his peers are a few years older than Ding Hui.

Diao Deyi is now ten households, and he is still a demon warrior, and his future is immeasurable.

Although the position, Ding Hui is also a good match.

But how do you say it......

Li Baizhen scratched his head, a little wanted Fang Yu to think about it more, but he was a little speechless.

After all, Ding Hui has a good relationship.

This girl has been studying the Demon Mansion all day long, and she has never been in love, but this is the first time in the world, and it's really hard to say anything.

was in a dilemma on both sides, and suddenly stumped the ceremony.

In the end, it was Fang Yu who opened his mouth first.

"Lord Libaizhen, these medicine bags you are carrying are ......"

"Oooh! These are for you, and yesterday I saw that you were seriously injured, so I asked someone to buy some medicine and personally brought it to you. ”

It was indeed seriously injured, and at the moment of the bamboo multi-limbed demon, the internal organs, heart and lungs were shattered.

Coupled with the palm of the Red Moon Demon, the internal organs are from broken pieces to powder.

If someone else had died, that is, me, I would have come back slowly with the regeneration of my data-based organs.

But the superficial work must be done sufficiently.

Fang Yu's eyes were slightly 'moist', and he said movingly: "Lord Libaizhen......"

Wiping away tears, he stood up and saluted.

"Thank you for the reward of Lord Hundred Needles!"

Li Baizhen put down the medicine bag and got up to pat Fang Yu's shoulder.

"Don't worry, follow me, I won't treat my brother badly."

"In this way, you won't come to the Yudi Mansion to report today, and you will recuperate at home for a few days. If you feel better, or if there is any situation, come to the Foolish Mansion to report to me. ”

Paid vacation!

Fang Yu's eyes lit up.

This is good.

Thanks again.

Li Baizhen instructed two sentences, explaining how to take the medicine bag and how to regulate the body, and then left ten taels of silver.

"Have a good rest, and the merits of the Ronghua Dyeing Workshop will be privately issued to your identity card, don't make a noise. As for the bright side, it will be my credit, you can't be too conspicuous. ”

Li Baizhen said it, hoping that Fang Yu could understand, after all, young people are frivolous, and young people like to show off or something.

But Fang Yu was very calm, and easily accepted the fact that the 'credit' was snatched away.

Anyway, the rewards will not be less.

Outsiders don't know, but as soon as the ceremony is reported, it is very clear who the merit will be given to.

Five-headed demon, why do you have to start with 10 merits, right?

Fang Yu was thinking about how to spend it, and when he saw that he was leaving, he hurriedly shouted.

"Wait!"

Libaizhen stopped and turned back.

"What's wrong?"

"Lord Libaizhen, Ronghua Dyeing Workshop, have you found anything in the follow-up?"

Li Baizhen suddenly felt a feeling.

Look at Diao Deyi, and then look at others.

It's all hurt like this, and I'm still concerned about investigating demons.

And what about his brothers who have been with him for a few years? is playing separatist infighting, and some people even openly take refuge in other hundreds of households!

It's about you Kunshan and Hai!

Thinking of those people in Kunshanhai, Li Baizhen was not in a good mood.

He breathed a sigh of relief before he said to Fang Yu.

"You don't have to worry about this, at present, it is related to the Ronghua Dyeing Workshop, and they are all checking."

"Luoshen Cloth Workshop, Qixing Dyeing Workshop, Peony Dyeing Workshop, Reading Relics Pavilion ......"

Li Baizhen reported a few names.

The name of one of the dyeing workshops made Fang Yu's eyelids jump.

"Wait! Peony dyeing workshop? Is it also related to the Ronghua Dyeing Workshop? ”

Li Baizhen was a little surprised by Fang Yu's reaction, but still nodded.

"The peony dyeing workshop and the Ronghua dyeing workshop are both the next homes of [Luoshen Cloth Workshop], and they also have business dealings with each other, so they must be checked."

“……”

Fang Yu was silent, thinking, and then raised his head.

"Lord Libaizhen, Peony Dyeing Workshop, can you let me lead the team to investigate?"

Li Baizhen frowned.

"Say, let you rest first! Your body ......"

"Lord Hundred Needles!"

Fang Yu's voice suddenly raised, and his gaze looked directly at Li Baizhen: "My eldest brother has been missing for many days, it may be related to the peony dyeing workshop." I haven't been able to find out the opportunity before, but now I have this reason, and I want to check it out for myself. ”

This kind of thing is generally not said publicly.

Being able to tell others about this kind of private matter is itself a sign of trust.

Li Baizhen sighed.

"Okay, for the peony dyeing workshop, I will order someone not to investigate first, so as not to startle the snake."

"But you can't just do something today, at least wait until the injury is better, come to me again, and I'll send someone to accompany you to investigate."

Fang Yu's face was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Lord Hundred Needles!"

"Hmm."

Li Baizhen nodded slightly.

As for the other Qixing Dyeing Workshops, the Reading Pavilion or something.

They are all shops and workshops that cooperate with Ronghua Dyeing Workshop.

Some are the next family, some are the same level, only the Luo Shen cloth workshop, which is the upper family of the Ronghua Dyeing Workshop, is also the top priority of the investigation.

"That's all for the time being, you're recuperating, I'll go first."

The case of Ronghua Dyeing Workshop has led to many investigation subjects.

Li Baizhen was busy and had almost no time, but he still took the time to come to Fang Yu's house early, just to see how Fang Yu's physical condition was.

Although he accidentally discovered some things about Fang Yu and Ding Hui, the result of this trip was still good, at least Fang Yu was fine.

Lord Libaizhen waved away.

Fang Yu closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw the second sister who was stunned at the door of the room.

"Two ......"

As soon as Fang Yu raised her hand, the second sister ran over silently and hugged Fang Yu.

"Big brother...... Big brother has news? ”

She asked in a trembling voice with a crying voice.

"Not yet, but the peony dyeing workshop can take someone to investigate thoroughly."

Fang Yu gently put his hand on the second sister's head.

Tears flowed from the corners of the second sister's eyes.

"Great...... Great......"

Fang Yu calmed down for a while, and the second sister eased her emotions, as if she had thought of something, she hurriedly pushed Fang Yu away, and asked with a red face.

"So, what about Miss Ding? Is she still in the room? ”

"She's gone early."

Isn't there something wrong, I can't wait to open the teleportation and hang back to the Demon Mansion.

"Gone?"

The second sister breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and thought of last night again, suddenly turned around, and ran to Fang Yu's room.

This one-handed operation blinded Fang Yu.

When he followed, he saw the second sister lift the quilt and stare at the sheets.

Fang Yuzheng wondered what she was doing? I saw that the second sister suddenly seemed to be angry, and took Fang Yu's sheets and bed away in a huff.

"Second sister?"

"Second sister!"

"Second sister, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yu shouted a few times before the second sister stopped, her body trembled slightly, as if she restrained her emotions, and said in a low voice.

"I'm going to do the laundry! I'm angry today, you ignore me! ”

With that, she left in a huff.

Fang Yu scratched his head, looking confused.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his face changed, and he hurriedly got on the plank bed, lay down and quit the game.

On the other side, the second sister, who was huffing, vigorously threw the sheet bed into the wooden bucket to soak in water.

Sheets...... There is no red!

"Bad woman! Bad woman! Bad woman! ”

"I know how to deceive Diao Deyi!"

"This family business! I disagree! ”

The second sister waved her fist and thought of last night.

No wonder the bed shook so loudly.

Swinger Woman! Indiscretion!

The second sister snorted heavily, feeling that the confidence to separate Diao Deyi and the surnamed Ding was a little more sufficient.

As if to vent this anger, after a while, he began to vigorously wash the sheets and quilts.

Dirty, dirty, dirty!

These sheets must be washed clean, and then Diao De can sleep!

"Big brother is not here, I am in charge of the family!"

"You can't let Diao Deyi be deceived by a bad woman!"

"No wonder I felt uncomfortable when I saw the guy surnamed Ding last night! A woman's intuition! ”

"Humph!"

……

In reality.

Fang Yu opened his eyes.

"! it! it!! ”

"It's broken! Broken! It's broken!! ”

Fang Yu swept the time and hurriedly rushed into the bathroom.

The hot water didn't have time to turn on, so I started to shower, wash my hair, brush my teeth, and do a few operations together.

Knock knock!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Gollum!"

Fang Yu, who was brushing his teeth in his mouth, shouted out.

Who is it!

Jingle Bell - Jingle Bell -

The phone that had been forgotten in the room rang.

Gan!

Fang Yu poured a large mouthful of water, spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, and then shouted as he ran back to the room.

"Wait!"

Go back to your room and pick up your phone.

It shows the caller's name - Qi Xiaojin.

Sister Jin.

Fang Yu hurriedly answered the phone.

"Sister Jin, what's wrong?"

The knocking on the door suddenly stopped.

"Today is the funeral day of Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang, the time is almost up, you still don't go out?"

"I'm getting ready, I'll get out right away."

"Well, I'll be waiting for you at the door. Let's go together. ”

Yes? Doorway?

It was you who knocked on the door just now.

What else did Fang Yu say, the phone had already hung up.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, and he shivered with cold.

Mader, he came out to answer the phone without wearing anything, and he wanted his life.

hurriedly trotted back to continue the washing business.

At the door, Qi Xiaojin slowly withdrew his right hand that was attached to the door.

Just now, if Fang Yu answered the phone a little later, this door would have to be torn apart.

Although there is a lot of surveillance, there are always accidents in life.

What if Fang Yu is in it and gets electrocuted in the bath? Or is it a coma with a head bump?

At critical moments, there must be a kind of decisiveness.

The door is only worth a few dollars, if it is smashed, it will be smashed, and if you turn around, you will find someone to repair it, Fang Yu is going to have an accident, and Qi Xiaojin can raise the whole building.

Qi Xiaojin's dress today is all black, wearing black tulle on her head.

It's kind of like the kind of noble lady dressed in Western funerals.

This is very conspicuous, or rather quite conspicuous, but Qi Xiaojin doesn't care.

After experiencing the end of the world and returning from rebirth, she has seen many things very openly.

In other aspects, you can be arbitrary, as long as you protect the people who need protection.

In the game, she has successfully blended into the Black Wither Holy Gate, and all that remains is to slowly hibernate inside, with the help of the identity and power of that stupid saintess, she has slowly developed and grown, which is a rare place to have a stable residence.

The non-stop development road can be temporarily slowed down and enter the business stage.

The Black Withered Holy Gate is not a decent family, and its style of acting is also a bit of a heresy.

The word Holy Gate belongs to self-proclaimed.

It's just that the power is huge and the strength is strong, and no one dares to say more.

This kind of fighting sect is very volatile internally, the internal fighting is very powerful, and all kinds of intrigues and intrigues need to be dealt with carefully.

The only good thing is that in the deeds records left by the Wuxin Taoist, there is a lot of information about the people around the saint.

Step-by-step operation, development, should not be a big problem.

Creak.

Just as Qi Xiaojin thought of this, the door opened.

As soon as she saw Fang Yu's half-dry and messy hair, Qi Xiaojin couldn't help but smile.

In the past life, after the apocalypse, there was a power outage in most places.

They rarely have a place to wash their hair, and they can only wait for it to dry naturally.

So many times, Fang Yu's hair is half dry like now.

But...... At that time, Fang Yu had already grown long hair, quite a bit of the style of an ancient immortal, with long hair fluttering, and a fairy style.

Of course, this kind of short hair is also cute now!

"Sister Jin, ...... you dressed today?"

Fang Yu opened his mouth wide, feeling that Qi Xiaojin was wearing today, and there was an illusion of cosplay.

No way, in Jiangnan City, there are really few people who wear the clothes of Western funerals.

It's so weird, it's better to wear it normally.

But Qi Xiaojin was a little disappreciative and chuckled.

"How? It still fits, right? ”

Fang Yu could only nod hesitantly.

Looking at Fang Yu, who was a little restrained, Qi Xiaojin's thoughts couldn't help but diverge to the days after the apocalypse, the days when they depended on each other, those days when they were intimate and fought side by side.

However, it was the relationship that was cultivated after five years of continuous contact, accumulation, and life.

Now she, as far as Fang Yu is concerned, is just a somewhat familiar landlord.

Qi Xiaojin is not in a hurry.

Fang Yu is still alive, by her side, that is enough.

The two went downstairs.

There are even black cars down there.

Fang Yu was shocked.

But there is no distance.

After driving for about three or four minutes, I stopped at a road intersection.

Then, it's just a matter of waiting.

Fang Yu had nothing to do, so he secretly looked at Qi Xiaojin.

I always feel that Sister Jin seems to have changed her style recently, and she is a lot gentler, not as irritable as before.

And before, he and Sister Jin had always had only a relationship between the landlord and the tenant.

Recently, somehow, I've had a lot of contact with each other.

Sister Jin is about the same age as Fang Yu, she is good-looking, and she has money, except for cooking very strangely, she basically can't find anything wrong.

It's all goddess-level outside.

Fang Yu hadn't realized much before, but now that he had 80,000 yuan in hand, and the game had begun to make money, he had something more in his mind.

A breeze blew, and the fragrance on Sister Jin's body entered her nose.

Fang Yu suddenly felt a little restless.

In the game, there was a beautiful woman standing next to him, and he didn't bother to lift his eyelids.

Second sister, Wu Ruqiang, who just died, and Shi Hiiragi Mei or something.

Each has its own style.

But Fang Yu was not moved at all.

But in reality.

The mere fact that there was an impossible landlord standing next to him made him a little nervous.

(End of chapter)