Chapter 375: Borrowing Money

One step at a time, one sigh, and then one step to the next stone.

The stone steps in front of me seem to be as long as 10,000 years.

In Wu Wang's heart, hope will never finish it.

He has the ability to subdue demons, and some knowledgeable people are willing to admit that he is the number one demon in the immortal world today.

No matter how powerful the demon is, who is blessed, as long as he harms the world, he will not be able to escape the hands of Wu Wang's demons.

He's still alive and has become a legend.

There is such a powerful person, but his face is full of sorrow at this moment.

What else in the world can stump his supernatural powers?

Borrow money.

This may be the most difficult thing in the world, and even the first demon can't be freed.

At the end of the stairs is a manor.

Built on the mountain, living facing the water, standing proudly in the world.

The name of the estate, Wangyuan.

The reason why it is called Wangyuan may be because the owner of the garden has hope, or it may be named by name.

Wangyuan, Wu Wang's hope.

That's right, this used to be Wu Wang's manor, where he grew up.

A gamble in which he lost everything.

In the past, the rich and pretty son, now, even eating has become a problem.

Wu Wang is a backbone demon swinger, he doesn't steal, he doesn't rob, and he doesn't turn silver money.

People with backbone often have to endure loneliness.

Wu Wangnai can live with loneliness, but loneliness can't fill his stomach.

Without food money, for Wu Wang, there is only one way, borrow money.

Borrow money from your former garden.

Ironic, isn't it?

Stepping on the last step under his feet, Wu Wang sighed when he saw the door.

The high door is painted red, brighter than before.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the grandeur is beautiful.

The new owner took care of Wangyuan more thoughtfully than Wu Wang.

After lifting the knocker for a long time, he finally made up his mind and knocked softly.

If he knocked on the door three times and the new master did not answer the door, Wu Wang planned to leave immediately.

After knocking twice, Wu Wang had already turned around to leave, because his face was already a purple eggplant.

Before he stepped down the first step, the Zhu Gate creaked.

Wu Wang didn't dare to look back, and a playful smile came from the door: "Are you back?"

The sound is sweet, like spring water.

People are more beautiful, like colorful butterflies.

The one who answered the door was a pretty little girl.

Seeing Wu Wangshou in front of the door, the beautiful woman went out to greet the guests.

Gently took his hand, did not allow him to refuse, and pulled him into the Garden of Lookout.

Looking at the garden, it has a new look.

Jinsong was replaced by Merlin.

Wenzhu is planted into apricot blossoms.

Xianfeng Ancient Mountain has been transformed into a daughter's manor.

"Isn't it good?"

She led him around the front yard, chuckling sideways, smug in her eyes.

Is it good-looking?

Ask the scene, or ask the person?

Wangyuan has been won by her, and Wu Wang is in the guest land, so he can only nod.

Then he was brought into the house, and everything changed again.

Powder veil light curtain, incense candles everywhere.

Even the couplets written by Wu Wang himself in the past were also taken off by her.

No way, this is already her home.

Arrange for Wu Wang to sit down, and she cooks tea skillfully.

In addition to handing Wu Wangxin tea, he also spread some sour plums and salted peanuts as snacks.

Yingying Yanyan laughed a few times, she drank half a cup with her, and peeled a few peanuts for Wu Wang.

Embarrassed to cover his face with his sleeves, Wu Wang drank all the new tea.

wanted to borrow money, but didn't know where to start, gently put down the teacup, Wu Wang was speechless.

"From the moment you entered the door to the present, why didn't you say a word?" she filled Wu Wang with fragrant tea: "Aren't you happy to see me?"

She is still young, and she is already beautiful, like a fairy.

A gentle smile can cause a thousand butterflies to surround you, who will be unhappy when they see such a beautiful girl?

Left and right are in a dilemma, and this level must be passed.

Drinking a cup of tea, Wu Wang finally made up his mind: "I have something difficult to do, and I want to ...... with you"

"Oops! I almost forgot!"

The girl smiled and winked at Wu Wang: "It just so happened that you came, help me hang up the new couplet." ”

She jumped to pick up a few rolls of red paper, and instructed Wu Wang to do the work, and her voice was repeated: "The one you wrote before is too cold, what kind of silver snow is alone, what kind of red plum is arrogant, it makes people shudder when you look at it." ”

The couplet was tall, Wu Wang had no intention of casting a spell, stepped on the table, and was at her mercy.

After the pair was neat, Wu Wang jumped off the wooden table, and the little girl looked up at the couplet and said, "I wrote this couplet, you can taste it quickly." ”

The red paper and gold pen, the font is silky, and it looks like the handwriting of the daughter's family.

Shanglian: I don't ask about the revenge of killing my father.

Downlink: I won't mention the hatred of taking the husband.

Horizontal criticism: Don't talk about borrowing money.

I read the couplet, and sweat fell from my forehead.

It didn't seem to see Wu Wang's face turn blue, she smiled and asked, "Tell me quickly, how am I writing?"

With a few bitter smiles in his heart, Wu Wang could only nod.

"By the way, you were just going to tell me something embarrassing, what is it?"

After reading her couplet, how can you open your mouth again?

Sighing and shaking his head slightly: "It's okay." ”

"Tea, tea. ”

She also smiled and invited Wu Wang to sit down again.

Raising his hand to make the tearoom, his starry eyes flickered, and he whispered softly: "When I was a child, I grew up in Wangyuan, at that time, you were a son, I was a girl, but I was not called by you." ”

Girl?

Sighing secretly, Wu Wangyi looked forward.

You are delicate and willful, a ghost horse elf, you are pampered by all kinds of things, and you don't change it for a young lady.

Now, he speaks of himself pitifully.

"However, it's a little delicious, and you always think of me. She peeled peanuts for Wu Wang, urged him to eat, and laughed: "Fortunately, I am naturally beautiful, otherwise, I will definitely be fed into a little fat pig by you." ”

The peanuts are salty, the tea is fragrant, and when you drink it in your mouth, you always feel bitter.

"Even if you have a conscience, think for the sake of me serving you to grow up, and lose the garden of hope to me. She was proud, and she couldn't help laughing, like a pearl on the plate: "I can finally be a young lady again." ”

As long as someone is happy, the gamble is not lost.

"Don't just talk about me, talk about you. The starry eyes blinked, and she asked in a playful voice, "Where do you live now?"

"There is no permanent place to live for the time being. ”

"Oh. She nodded and raised her eyebrows: "Then how do you eat?"

"There are wild fruits in the mountains to satisfy hunger. ”

She took a sip of tea and whispered: "Take the sky as the cover and the earth as the cover, wander the world, and wander the world." ”

"Alasβ€”" After saying this, she actually sighed and said strangely: "You are really living an enviable life." ”

Not seeing the surprise in Wu Wang's eyes, she continued to say all the cool words: "How can it be like me, I have to guard such a lonely compound, although I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but I also tie my hands and feet, like a cage." ”

When she spoke, her eyes were full of pride, how could she see a trace of loss?

"Otherwise, let's change?" she suddenly pushed Wu Wang's hand, and before Wu Wang could reply, she pouted again: "You are a gentleman, you must not agree." The gentleman is full of words, and you can't go back if you lose to me. ”

She bit her lip forcefully to prevent herself from laughing, and peeked at Wu Wang's helpless face.

Kankan got up, and Wu Wangjun said: "After drinking the tea, you are all right, I will leave." ”

"Or ...... Shall we eat before leaving?"

She stays as a guest, and Wu Wang stays.

"It's fine. Wu Wang sat down again.

She stared at him, starry without blinking, as if there was something strange on his face.

Being stared at by her, Wu Wang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Wu Wang, in this family, you are no longer a son, do you still want Miss Ben to cook and serve you?"

The girl turned over to be a young lady, and the son was downcast and bullied.

I can only sigh bitterly, and then I have to leave.

"Don't let you work in vain, you have a salary. ”

She was smug and her eyes were smiling.

"What, is it a shame to be my housekeeper?" she raised her chin and looked proud: "I have lived for sixteen years, I have been a maid for sixteen years, and I have never said a word, why can't you?"

The first hand of the demon and reduced to being a servant?

"You sleep in the woods, eat wild fruits, and spread them, which is the real shame. She pressed for a word.

"I'm just letting you be a housekeeper for a few days for the time being, and there are good things to take care of you. Afraid of forcing Wu Wang away, she smiled softly, revealing fairy-like gentleness, and gently shook Wu Wang's hand: "This matter, if you do it for me, I will protect you from turning over." ”

Turning over is exactly what Wu Wang wanted.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't be in a hurry to ask, do you agree?"

When it came to frowning, he could only endure it, Wu Wang was ruthless, and finally nodded.

She smiled, the spring flowers were brilliant, and they were the most beautiful in the world.

"Steward Wu, lay out the quilt for me first, and when you cook, I want to take a break. ”

Wu Wang's hand is the hand of subduing demons, and he actually wants to lay a quilt for his daughter's house?

There are also times when the British are in trouble, and the big husband does not compete with the little woman.

When Wu Wang walked towards her incense pavilion, he heard her melodious laughter again. [.]