Chapter 22 Where to live is not to live?
Fang Xing looked at the embarrassed girl in front of him and asked directly:
"So what are you going to do now?"
Jiang Yue directly raised her hand and said:
"I really don't bother you much this time, I'll rent a house, and I'll pay you back when my ID card runs out!"
"At most, it will take two or three days to guarantee that I will return it, because I haven't applied for a bank card yet, and the phone card seems to require an ID card......
While talking, Jiang Yue began to pick up her fingers and began to count.
Rent a house, buy a phone, need a second-hand computer, basic bed, toiletries need to be reprepared, skin care products, shampoo, essence, lip balm, hand cream..................
How do you calculate that the money you have to prepare for the stock market is getting less and less?
Looking at Jiang Yue, who was immersed in settling accounts at her door, Fang Xing stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in her ear.
"Come back to your senses, don't settle accounts at my door!"
"Your ID card is on the table, just come in and get it yourself."
After speaking, Fang Xing prepared to continue moving things upstairs, leaving a door for Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue came in with an apologetic face and took back her ID card, but when she was about to leave, she suddenly thought of something.
Looking at the somewhat empty martial arts hall, Jiang Yue walked around here directly.
The martial arts hall is actually very large, and it was even renovated just three years ago, and it has not been opened for two years due to some reasons, so it seems that most of the places are very good.
There was nothing wrong with anything other than a little dust on the floor.
The innermost two rooms also have beds, wardrobes and everything, and the bathrooms are the right size.
After Fang Xing finished moving things back and forth a few times, he happened to see Jiang Yue coming out of it.
"Big brother!"
"Can you share a room here?"
"Or are you short of people here, I'll work part-time here?!"
Looking at the sparkling look in Jiang Yue's eyes, Fang Xing suddenly felt that something bad was going to happen in his heart.
I'm ready to practice martial arts this time.,Why does the heroine suddenly want to entangle herself!
"What do you want to do?"
Jiang Yue took out the money directly from his pocket and handed it to Fang Xing's hand.
"I'm renting a house."
"Anyway, it's the same for whoever rents it, I'll live with you!?"
"I'm not the kind of person who depends on people, I give money!"
Fang Xing looked at the money in his hand.
It's familiar.
It looks like it was just borrowed a few hours ago.
But I really can't let the heroine live here, after all, I still have to practice martial arts.
Woman.
It will only affect the efficiency of your own martial arts!
"Looking for a place to stay?"
"Uh-huh!"
"And I'll recommend a room for you?"
"Good, good, good!"
Half an hour later, Fang Xing took Jiang Yue to visit his other houses.
A small apartment of only forty or fifty square meters.
Throwing the key to this room to Jiang Yue, Fang Xing said directly to her:
"Live here, and pay me back when you make money."
"Don't bother me if it's okay."
With that, Fang Xing directly pushed the door and left.
[Change the heroine's living location and get 50 plot points]
Fang Xing looked at the prompt in front of him and felt that he was not a loss.
Originally, I didn't plan to get many plot points on this trip, but a little bit is good.
Immediately afterwards, he returned to the martial arts hall, planning to clean up.
Jiang Yue, who was left alone in the room, looked at the key in her hand and was a little suspicious of life.
Is it actually so easy to find a house now?
Directly send yourself a small apartment to live in?
Or the kind that doesn't require a deposit and doesn't have to pay upfront?
But I really just wanted to live in the martial arts hall at the beginning, after all, I didn't want to have too many extravagances.
originally thought that she was also a ninety-five beauty, and I believe that no one should refuse such a cohabitation life.
Who knows.
That Fang Xing actually brought himself out directly!
After coming to bring this apartment, I directly asked if it was suitable here, and after asking, I threw the key and left?!
It's not worth talking about yourself?
Jiang Yue walked into the toilet and looked at the mirror in front of her.
Although I didn't wear much makeup today, I was pretty with fair skin, red lips, white teeth, and white eyebrows.
The figure is not fat, and the dignified C is also perfect.
As for the long legs, not to mention, not only round enough, but also moist enough.
I feel very satisfied when I look at it, why can't I let this martial arts practitioner take a look at it!
Jiang Yue showed off her figure in front of the mirror, but her thin waist leaked out, which made her even more pretty.
"Alas...... I regret that I wasn't ready, and I knew that I would have taken more things and left. ”
Looking in the mirror, Jiang Yue quickly let go of everything she had experienced today, lay down on the bed and began to fall asleep.
In a flash, several days passed.
Fang Xing was in the martial arts hall, holding two dumbbells weighing hundreds of kilograms in his hands, and began his daily exercise.
I have to say that although you need enough food and herbs to match your body skills.
But it's also enough to be worthy of the majesty of this dragon!
Originally, it could only be said that it was a good physical fitness, but after starting to practice this exercise, it has improved rapidly!
Because of the cooperation of a large number of precious medicinal materials, Fang Xing's figure did not change much, but his strength and speed had increased inhumanly.
Even a dumbbell weighing hundreds of kilograms is only a little tiring for me.
With such a rapid rate of progress, in contrast to it, Fang Xing had already consumed a small half of the various precious medicinal materials.
After all, the size of the soul space storage was limited, and the medicinal materials couldn't be pressed together like bricks, so Fang Xing didn't have too much on him.
Feeling that his energy was slowly depleting and almost exhausted, Fang Xing knew that he was going to eat again.
put down the dumbbell in his hand and smashed a hole on the ground with a bang.
"Gan!"
"Another piece of the floor is broken!"
"It's good that I didn't practice on the second floor, and if I keep throwing the floor slab like this, it will collapse sooner or later."
Fang Xing looked at the newly appeared pit, and then turned around and went to the kitchen.
There have been a lot of such small pits these days, and there are not many more of them!
In order to ensure that he can eat at any time, Fang Xing prepared some soup or fast meals for himself.
Put herbs in the soup and boil, don't worry about not cooking long enough.
And those fast food things are also easy to buy in modern society, and you can get a few hundred catties back by going to a vegetable market.
These days, Fang Xing has always eaten like this.
While feasting, the doorbell rang again outside the door.
Fang Xing ate the old mountain ginseng stewed in the pot in three or two bites, walked to the door unhurriedly and opened the door.
Outside the door, there were more than a dozen people standing.
All black suits and black jackets, with heavy black sunglasses, each standing on both sides with a fierce face.
And in the middle, a man in a white suit was looking at the million-dollar watch on his wrist, and waited until Fang Xing opened the door before he said in a cold tone:
"It takes sixteen seconds to open a door."
"Are you a cripple?"