"Why are you so shabby?" When he arrived at the gate of Zhuge Family, Xie Lang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help muttering.

"It's indeed a bit shabby, but it also reveals the long history of the Zhuge family. Ye Canghai said with a smile.

However, there are also some muttering mistakes in my heart.

Because, the local tyrants in Angel City are all white jade buildings.

Even the rich people have white rocks, and the Zhuge family is still surrounded by an earthen wall, and the earthen wall is dilapidated, not to mention the uneven potholes everywhere, and there are a lot of collapses in some places.

Even the gate is very dilapidated, covered with mosses, if they didn't know that this is indeed Zhuge family, the two of them would think that they were mistaken, and arrived at a deserted old mansion.

"The Zhuge family won't really run out of money, right?" Xie Lang joked.

"Hehe, I guess only a fool would think so.

Don't say anything else, just the Zhuge family can make a lot of money by helping people solve cases.

In fact, in most areas of the Eastern Regions, the Zhuge family's income in solving cases is much higher than that of our Divine Capture Mansion, which is enough to support the glorious face of the Zhuge family. Ye Canghai said with a smile.

"It's really picky. Xie Lang said.

"It's not picking, it's called art. "Ye Canghai Road.

"What is art?" Xie Lang quietly understood.

"An appreciation of 'old' that you don't understand. Ye Canghai shook his head, and the two of them handed the invitation to the doorman as they spoke.

"Hehe, it's Ye Shenzhuo, I, Zhuge Ping, will bring the two of you in immediately. A thin middle-aged man stretched out his hand humbly and said politely.

"Seeing that there is no Xie Lang, this is a person from a big family, and it is different even if it is a gatekeeper. Ye Canghai sent a secret message to Xie Lang.

"What's the difference?" Xie Lang didn't seem convinced.

"You see, if you change to another nursing home, you will at least have to bend down and greet me with a smile on your face.

But you see that the Zhuge family has a nursing home, which is very level, neither humble nor arrogant.

However, without being rude, this is tutoring and arrogance. "Ye Canghai Road.

"Well, there are some qualities indeed. Xie Lang also had to reply convincingly.

"Also, this one is not simple. Ye Canghai said again.

"Doesn't it seem like it?" Xie Lang said.

"It's different, that's because you're dazzled, this person is actually at the middle level. "Ye Canghai Road.

"Fantasy, a gatekeeper is a fantasy, how do we live?" Xie Lang was also a little dumbfounded.

"It's called 'atmosphere'. Ye Canghai said, Xie Lang was shocked, and suddenly, he restrained his somewhat arrogant mentality.

After all, a gatekeeper is at the illusion level, although he has the illusion skills.

However, it is estimated that just one random person from the door is enough to drink a pot of his own.

"No, it seems that Zhuge Xiaoshen is only a little higher than me, right? It seems that he only has the upper illusion level, but he is only at the peak of the illusion. Xie Lang thought about it and seemed to feel that something was wrong.

"Zhuge Xiaoshen is not very old, it is estimated that he is less than thirty. "Ye Canghai Road.

"You can't underestimate it. Xie Lang sighed, a little depressed.

"Seven, the housekeeper is good. Then a passing servant bowed to the thin man who was leading the way.

"Haha, are you the seventh housekeeper?" Xie Lang suddenly became happy, and glanced at Ye Canghai, meaning that he was a housekeeper, not a gatekeeper.

"I'm sorry, but I'm indeed the seventh housekeeper in the house, and I'm in charge of reception. Zhuge Ping said.

"I don't seem to see the door guard, is it hidden?" Xie Lang asked with some curiosity.

"Door guard?" Zhuge Ping glanced at Xie Lang as if he was a little incredible, and said with a smile, "Hehe, our Zhuge family doesn't have a portal. ”

"If you don't have a door guard, you're not afraid of thieves coming to your door?" Xie Lang asked.

"You see, my house is full of holes in the wall, and whoever wants to come and get something can do it. Zhuge Ping stroked his mustache and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's right. However, it is estimated that no one dares to come?" Ye Canghai also touched his chin and said with a smile.

"That's that, it's almost dead. Xie Lang also nodded and said.

"Why did you come to my house to move things again?" As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhuge Ping rushing over with a stride, stopping a little girl with two horns piercing her head and a childish face.

Because, the little girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, less than one meter five, with a pink apple face, she looks very cute, and she is holding a long antique-level horn at the moment.

"But the god in your family said that I can come as I like, and I can take whatever I like?" the little girl tilted her head and looked at the fierce Zhuge Ping, and replied without fear.

"Yes...... But Master Zhong was drunk that day, and he was talking about wine, and you moved away a lot, so we didn't talk about it. But this horn is the little god's favorite treasure, and the little god won't kill us after you take it?" Zhuge Ping said.

"I know it's a treasure, and it's delicious for soup. The little girl tilted her head and looked at Zhuge Ping with a pure face.

"You...... You still want to stew soup, no, give it back to me. Zhuge Ping was angry and reached out to grab it.

"Brother, he's a bad person, he wants to rob me of things, beat him and beat him...... Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't know how to use it, so she turned behind Ye Canghai, and used Ye Canghai as a shield.

"This ...... Hehe, Butler...... What's going on?" Ye Canghai originally wanted to laugh, but seeing that the expression of the seventh steward was not good-looking, he asked with a small smile.

"Ye Gongzi, you don't know how hateful she is.

Relying on her young age, she took everything from our family to eat, and the good things of our Zhuge family were almost eaten for her.

If this continues, it is estimated that the Zhuge family will not be able to find a treasure that can be called edible in the future. ”

Zhuge Ping gritted his teeth and pointed at the little girl, angry.

"But what the god of your family said is 'Tian Xue'er', I will take it casually, I didn't eat your indiscriminately. If it weren't for the middle god crying and shouting for me to come over, I wouldn't have bothered to come over to get it. Tian Xue'er blinked with a cheeky face, almost angry Zhuge Ping, pointed at her and scolded, "You...... You...... Didn't I tell you just now that the middle god was drunk and told drunk? How can you take it seriously?"

"You adults are also telling lies, aren't you a liar?" Tian Xue'er snorted.

"You're a liar!" Zhuge Ping was so angry that he blushed and roared with a thick neck.

"Hehe, the middle god is a big liar, you are a little liar, a little liar......" Tian Xue'er clapped her palms and jumped and screamed, proud.

"Give me back the things......" Zhuge Ping looked at it, flashed Ye Canghai and wanted to grab the horn, but Ye Canghai was taken into a spin, and Zhuge Ping's claw almost grabbed Ye Canghai's chest.

"Ye Gongzi, don't protect her, she is too hateful. Zhuge Ping said angrily to Ye Canghai.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect her. Ye Canghai spread his hands out, looking innocent.

"You didn't protect her...... Ye Gongzi, do you take me for a fool?" Zhuge Ping almost went crazy, forgot Ye Canghai's identity, and yelled at Ye Canghai.

"Tian Xue'er, return the horns to him, and I'll take you to a good place for a big meal in the evening. Ye Canghai turned his head and said.

"When you eat a big meal, what are you going to eat, you talk about it first. Tian Xue'er tilted her head and looked at Ye Canghai, as if she still didn't believe it.

"The world's heroes gather to admire the moon, you say, if there is no good food to eat, wouldn't the daughter of the city lord's mansion lose face?" Ye Canghai said.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go......" Tian Xue'er shouted a few times, and returned the horns to Zhuge Ping.

"Tian Xue'er, aren't you going back to the academy?" At this time, Zhuge Xiaoshen's voice came.