Wake up early and the sun is shining.

Ziyu is no longer in his arms, he maintains the appearance of "returning to the yuan", lying on the right side, the right leg is relaxed and straight, the left leg is curled up, the left arm is naturally drooping, the left hand is on the heart, the right big arm is slightly supported, the small arm is bent, the right hand is covered on the left hand, the tiger's mouth intersects, and the ten fingers are stacked.

Someone waved his arms twice in a daze, trying to regain the feeling of holding the young lady.

"Old Qin, good morning. Ziyu smiled like a flower, and expressed encouragement to someone's consciousness that they didn't need to be called.

"Well, early. Qin Zhan got up and wanted to give the young lady a pure hug, well, whether you believe it or not, he believed it anyway.

Ziyu glanced at him, let him hug him, and then "swished" out and said:

"I told you I was incorporeal, and you're still like this. After you fell asleep last night, if I hadn't adjusted the position of your arms, you wouldn't have even thought of raising your hands today. ”

Lao Qin is also worried, he is not an otaku, he can live with the second yuan for a lifetime. The young lady seems to be real and illusory, all the feelings are his own nerve signals, and he always has a sense of guilt drooling over his left hand, and he doesn't know when the system will develop new functions.

It's better to hurry up and complete the task, maybe the reward for which task is to materialize the subfish?

Thinking of this, Lao Qin didn't say much, put his posture away, and tried to drive a horse in reality.

"Uh, system, you better give me a virtual person to compare. He tried several times, but not only did he not find the feeling of unity, but he also did not know whether the posture, or "shape", was correct.

"Old Qin, now is not the time to practice. You wash up and run with me, and it's never too late to try again after breakfast. Ziyu said.

That's right, practicing martial arts is a persistent process, and practicing a little bit according to the plan is much more scientific than practicing science regardless of it, which will hurt the body.

Qin Zhan's current morning exercise content is still running, and the time has not changed, he still warms up for fifteen minutes and runs for an hour, but the speed of running continues to increase.

According to Ziyu's explanation, compared to endurance, martial artists who practice national arts pay more attention to explosiveness. The muscle fibers of the two are different, and taking a marathon as a morning run will only have the opposite effect, and fast running can continuously improve the explosive power and the body's tolerance in the case of greater force, which is the best way to exercise in the morning.

After he had breakfast, Vivien was smiling at the door again. This aunt now has a tendency to be a workaholic, staring at renovation and decoration every day, constantly calling and contacting suppliers, and has the energy to study training materials on her mobile phone, and she looks younger than Lao Qin.

After a brief inquiry about the situation, the aunt said that the construction progress is very fast, and now the demolition of the basement has been completed, and the cables have also entered the house, and there are two or three days to install the cold storage equipment. Cold storage installation and commissioning plus trial operation, if there is no problem, it will be ten days, and the basement can be put into use after ten days.

The garage renovation is simpler, there is nothing to dismantle, and the store decoration chain store has a unified style and a good cooperative relationship with the construction party, it is estimated that the garage can be done before the cold storage renovation is completed.

Now, all that's left is for him to get out of here and make room for Vivian. Although the aunt will definitely not drive him away, and he will not even have the slightest thought, but if he puts it into use a day earlier, he can make money a day earlier? No matter how thorough he is, he is also the owner of this store.

So Lao Qin began to worry about his new house.

He originally had no feelings for the house of his original parents, and he didn't have any nostalgia and reluctance. However, from the second day of the family banquet, all kinds of troubles constantly disturbed his cultivation, whether it was the people coming and going, or the rumbling sounds, he was very annoyed.

In particular, there is a fitness expert among the workers who demolish the basement, and when he sees him doing strength training, he can't walk, and he is super enthusiastic to discuss with him how to be a qualified muscle bully. But he wants to practice the national arts, the muscle structure is different from those devil muscles, and he can't even touch his shoulder blades if he really practices, and he can't complete many actions in the national arts, and he can't explain this matter to this enthusiastic person, and he has to wait for Vivian to drive people away every time.

Lao Qin has no prejudice against the working class, and he doesn't think that fitness is anything unsightly, but he is used to Ziyu being by his side, talking with him, joking with each other, and does not like to communicate with brain waves. If there are outsiders, he can't talk to the air, he just bought a murderous house, and he doesn't want the house he lives in now to be haunted.

Count the days, today is the time to use the strengthening soup again, look at the aunt wandering around, excited, and then expect the workers to come in and out in ten minutes, he decided to get the new house as soon as possible, move quickly.

Taking out his mobile phone, Lao Qin began to harass: "Morning, class, did you sleep well last night?"

"Sir...... Good morning, No, Master Master. The voice on the other end of the phone trembled, as if the mage would crawl out of his phone in the next second.

"Don't worry, I'm not Sadako, and I won't crawl out of your phone screen. "Lao Qin pouted in disgust, you scum deceived people, how strong was your heart, and your face was loyal and honest, why is listening to my voice now like a mouse seeing a cat, can you respect your profession?

Han Han was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, he was really thinking about whether Master Shi would suddenly appear from the screen of his mobile phone, and even wondered if he would change his mobile phone with a button, but Master Master knew it right away?

He didn't dare to let Lao Qin wait for a long time, so he hurriedly replied, "Master Mage, I rested well last night......

He didn't sleep last night! As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw that the demons and monsters in Lao Qin's murderous mansion had escaped and were scratching the wall outside his house, could he fall asleep?

Qin Zhan couldn't help but say that he deserved it! Yesterday, Han Han cried wolf howl in the cleaning room to explain the problem, if he wasn't afraid that he would die, he could repent for a day like Uncle Ge in "If You Are Honest, Do Not Disturb" when he ran away from the pastor!

So he continued to tease him: "Did you find someone to explain the note left for you?"

"Found, found....... "The scum doesn't know what the mage means, although his old man personally instructed him to find someone to explain, but wizards are moody, what if the hexagram changes at this time?

Yo he! Han Han's movements are very fast, can you find and understand "Taishang Induction Chapter"?

"Then tell me, what do I mean by that?"

Han Han's spirit perked up, it seems that the Master Master didn't blame himself for this, that's good, that's good.

"What you mean by that is that there is a man named 'Taishang' who said that there is no door for luck and misfortune, but that I have called for it, and that good results and bad results will come together. ”

Damn! It's the first time I've heard such a miraculous explanation, how can this be understood?

"Which immortal are you looking for?! Lao Qin was in awe.

"A cousin of mine, who studied in China and now teaches Chinese at a university, do you think he is right?"

"Oh yes! His explanation is a shit! Come on, come on, which college he's from, you tell me. ”

Qin Zhan was so angry with him, you can't even hear the good words? This level can teach Chinese in the university, it is really sad for the students of Eagle Sauce.

"Master Fa, Master, I swear he didn't mean it, please give him another chance!"

Han Han was completely panicked.

After Lao Qin left yesterday, he rushed to the school where his cousin taught without a second of delay, how could this guy not believe how powerful the mage was, and even laughed at himself for being deceived!

I, Bancroft Wilson, have deceived countless people in my life, how could I have been deceived? If it weren't for the mage, I would have been able to deceive for fifty years!

He took a long time to speak, explain, and even turn out the old news of the tragic death of the two homeowners on his mobile phone to make his cousin believe that he really encountered a supernatural event, and the cousin shook his head and read the spell of the master in Chinese, and even swore that the explanation must be correct, and the result?!

If he hadn't been his cousin and playmate since he was a child, he would have been able to give him out to quench the mage's anger.

"I'll let him die!" I feel sorry for his students, I teach Chinese better than your cousin. Old Qin was still indignant.

"Yes, yes, Master Mage, you must be the most powerful teacher, you *@¥%$#&*....... Han Han shot a rainbow fart.

"Okay, stop, if you continue to shoot Taishang's original text, it's all what I said. I came to you today to entrust you with something for me. "The mage, who was still photographed comfortably, thinks it's time to get down to business.

"It is my pleasure to serve you, please ask the Master to command. ”

"Don't call me a mage, I'm not a mage, in Huaxia this profession is called 'Taoist', which means...... Forget it, you don't understand it, you just call me Qin, do you hear?"

Lao Qin is not a liar after all, a small punishment is enough, this left sentence of "mage" and right sentence of "adult", he sounds awkward.

"Uh...... Although this is not very respectful, since it is your request...... "The little scum is in a dilemma."

"Stop! Do you know the design company that renovated the house? I'm going to renovate that house. "I'm getting impatient.

Yesterday, my cousin also said that as long as the Chinese mage knows his date of birth, he can silently drive the ghosts and gods to kill him! I don't want to die in an unknown way-no! I don't want to die!

"I know, I know, our company has a long-term cooperation with the decoration company, and I know that there is a designer who is not bad. ”

"You're good...... Isn't it the one with the same Chinese level as your relatives?" Old Qin expressed doubts about Hanhan's judgment ability.

Wilson scolded his cousin again in his heart, look, it's you bragging, and now Master Mage—oh, it's Qin, doesn't believe in our abilities anymore.

"No, Qi, Qin, please believe me. Han Han hesitated to call out the name.

"Well, I've believed you've been there many times, and you've let me down every time, so I hope you'll be more reliable this time. Lao Qin scared him a little, and then said:

"You help me make an appointment with the designer, I'll talk to him about the renovation plan, well, I don't have time to go over, I can video. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll look for him. That-Qin, you know, there are ghosts in that house, although they can't do anything to you, but the construction is done by ordinary people who don't have mana, so ......"

"This is easy to do, we have seen the house yesterday, I am very satisfied with the layout inside, you find a way to find the design drawings to the designer, and I will solve the problems before the start of construction. ”

Lao Qin knew that there were no ghosts in that house, otherwise he wouldn't dare to buy it. But after all, a family of four and a single dog died there, and he still panicked when he moved in, in case there was something in the house that he was reluctant to give up, and one day the system detected an unknown magnetic field or something, Hanhan's performance was a lesson for him.

The original family suffered a car accident outside, Lao Qin doesn't go to the bedroom of the house much now, not to mention that there are really five people dead in this house?

So he had to go to the new house to start working, otherwise it would not be a joke to die a few more. It's a big deal to go in first and dismantle the lightning rod, and then let the decoration company erect a detachable iron fence outside the wall, and finally pretend to be a ghost to give the construction team and the surrounding neighbors a little comfort - you can't let the surrounding neighbors look at him with compassion for the dead all day long.

Hearing him say that he would solve those ghosts, Han Han on the other end of the phone first sighed that Master Mage was really boundless, and then "chuckled" in his heart, and what Master Master said yesterday appeared in his mind:

"Find a Chinese you know, let him explain the meaning of this sentence to you, you can do it and you can live, get out. ”

He remorsefully wanted to slap himself a few times, but the mage asked him to find the Chinese! As a result, he was looking for his unreliable cousin, and he couldn't correctly interpret the mage's spell, could he survive......? Is this a ghost or me!

Han Han's legs and stomach began to cramp again, and he spoke with a crying tone: "Master Mage, I really know it's wrong, please give me another chance, don't drive those ghosts to my house, I'll go to the Chinese to explain your spell, woo woo~"

Lao Qin didn't know that this scum brain had made up so much, he was crying inexplicably, you would cry wherever he could. Seeing that the young lady pointed to the grandfather clock and glared at herself, she understood that he was bullying Hanhan and was addicted to delaying her workout, and she didn't care about understanding Wilson's mental journey at the moment, so she quickly asked him to get out:

"Don't cry! Contact the designer! Disappoint me again, God won't save you." ”