Mr. Landlord [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Wu Cong's main problem is that he consumed too much Yang Qi in order to break the barrier of time, resulting in the lack of Yang Qi in his body and showing the characteristics of being more inclined to dead objects. It will take a year and a half for the elixir to recover, but since Hotch is by my side...

Song Yu drew another cross on the small notebook in his heart expressionlessly, hugging Zhao Changle, who was laughing non-stop while watching a movie, and rubbed hard, ah, ah, why is the movie so long, he felt It's been too long to wait.

"It'll be over soon, right away." Zhao Changle No. 18 said that she kissed Song Yu with her head sideways to comfort her, tears from over laughing still in the corners of her eyes.

Song Yu bit her lower lip lightly, and successfully used her glamorous appearance to draw out the innocent and wronged face of a golden retriever dog. She also tried her best to put on a generous and sensible look, nodded, and licked it on the human's shoulder.

Even Zhao Changle, who is well aware of the scheming of this old fish, was dazzled by such a rare "Mr. Song's wronged face" for a while, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to rub the smooth and soft black hair .

The old black and white movie slowly advances on the big screen. The handsome male lead and the beautiful female lead bid farewell under the apartment. Holding an umbrella, they circled around, but no one appreciates this most classic part. Zhao Changle was pressed on the sofa by Song Yu, entangled and kissed, trying to be infatuated.

When the time entered December, Wu Cong finally announced that his body had fully recovered. Hotch rubbed his waist that had been exhausted these days, and thought sternly about driving Wu Cong back to his own apartment next door to sleep in the next six months. feasibility.

At this time, there was still a bit of his vacation left, and the upper management generously connected his vacation with Christmas this time, allowing him to enjoy a family reunion holiday leisurely.

But before that, he had to go back to China with Wu Cong.

One is that Wu Cong has the final say, it was just such an auspicious day (?) for going to the underworld a few years ago, and the other is that Hotch has to register his identity information, the sudden addition of an immortal human will disturb the normal trajectory of many souls , he has to report to the police, and the third is to go back and buy some things that cannot be bought in the United States. By the way, he will visit his old friends and let them recognize him. After all, it is not as convenient as the previous upstairs and downstairs.

And in the future, Dansha may rely on them to give pointers on the key to cultivation, so the relationship cannot be broken.

Counting all kinds of miscellaneous things, they will have to wait until Christmas to return to the United States no matter how soon.

Wu Cong confidently handed over his small apartment to Song Yu. Song Yu and Zhao Changle planned to live here until the Chinese New Year and then go back.

"Speaking of which, isn't it because of this picture that you went abroad this time? It's already done?" Song Yu asked while helping Wu Cong to roll up the picture of ghosts and monsters on the wall, "I remember you said last time that there is still one missing, right? "

"It's a squid." Wu Cong showed a somewhat complicated look on his face, "I made a fortune a few days ago, and it fell into...the desert after it came out."

No matter how powerful the squid is, it is just an ordinary fish. It is a fish that needs water. A fish that fell in the desert...

It has now become a dried fish.

Dead fish will not cause any disasters, and Wu Cong is not interested in running all the way to the desert to collect the corpses, but his mission of going abroad has indeed been completed.

"In the desert..." Song Yu, who was half a fish, imagined the climate in the desert, his face full of pity, "It's also unlucky."

Except for the picture of ghosts and monsters, Wu Cong's luggage is very simple, but Hotch's luggage is relatively large in comparison.

After telling acquaintances, Hotch and Wu Cong got on the plane to China.

As expected, it was a good day specially chosen by Wu Cong. The weather was clear and cloudless, and he arrived at his destination safely and securely.

As a matter of course, the plane landed at a private airport, and inside and out were people with knowledge of the relevant departments. Wu Cong went through a long series of physical examinations when he got off the plane.

"I've told Taotie and the others, but I don't think anyone will come to pick up the plane. They are all too lazy in the winter... very much." Wu Cong, who was slapped in the face before finishing speaking, said indifferently. Looking at the big sign "Welcome Old Zongzi Home" outside the railing, a row of old friends who were laughing brightly, turned their heads and pulled Hotch and walked in the other direction, "Let's go through the VIP channel."

"Don't mind, old witch, you don't have such a reputation." The young man holding a sign outside the railing came to Wu Cong's side in a flash, and stretched out his hand to embrace...Hotch's arm with a smile on his face, "This is the old witch The one at home, Bai Ze, you can call me Lao Bai, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

His English is quite fluent, although it is inevitable that there is a little accent, but Hotch said that it is no problem to understand.

"Hi, nice to meet you."

Bai Ze took the lead, and the others rushed in after him, scrambling to surround Hotch.

"The old witch has a good eye. I can't help my sister's yang." The glamorous woman with short wine-red hair smiled charmingly, and said with a big fluffy tail behind her. , quickly took it back, and slightly blessed himself, "I'm sorry, my slave, Nine Tails."

"Look at the strong red thread." Another young man was amazed. He looked naturally fierce, and his eyes seemed to be arguing with someone. In fact, his temper was indeed not very good. If you report my name, everyone on the black and white roads in this city will give me some face."

"Come on, Yazi, the old witch still wants you to talk too much." The young man who spoke looked at the honest and unforgiving mouth, turned his head and smiled at Hotch, "I'm Taotie, call me Old Tao, Brother Tao can do anything, but these are not very reliable, you just have to hear it and calculate it, don’t take it to heart.”

"Welcome...back...come..." It was a rare person who spoke to Wu Cong, and in the middle of speaking, he yawned and fell down on the shoulder of the young man beside him, closing his eyes and falling asleep for a second.

The young man who hugged him showed a helpless smile, and shrugged at Wu Cong: "Hibernation, you understand." He then looked at Hotch, "Hello, I'm Jinwu who lives in the Old Witch Tower, this is Boss, we are roommates."

"The roommate who sleeps in the same bed." Bai Ze added with a smile, "No clothes on yet."

The smile on Jinwu's face remained unchanged, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and in the next second, a white, almost transparent flame ignited under Bai Ze's feet, burning his pants severely.

Bai Ze was startled, and called Jinwu to jump on Yazi's body unkindly, and used the sparks on his body to destroy the jacket that Yazi had just bought. The high-heel kicked hard and bumped into the hibernating old bus, that is, Ba Snake. Ba Snake rubbed unconsciously, and then a huge boa constrictor appeared in the hall, twisting like a snake. The scene of the python disaster.

Really no one is reliable.Wu Cong rubbed his forehead and lamented those few images that were gone, and ran away without any hesitation, dragging Hotch in the chaos, without any friendship.

"Old Witch! Let's have dinner together tonight!" Yazi yelled while flexibly dodging Ba Snake's python body and Nine-Tails' tail, "Old Taoist!"

Wu Cong waved his hand to show that he knew, and ran out of the airport with Hotch.

"Where are we going?" Hotch asked.

"My house." Wu Cong took out a spell from his pocket and shook it in the air. The spell ignited, and within three seconds Hotch saw a carriage inlaid with gold and carved jade speeding all the way—it was really speeding , The kind that flew down from the sky.

"Pegasus Rental is here to serve you!" The young man driving the carriage said cheerfully. After seeing Hotch beside Wu Cong, he froze for a moment, and stammered, "We... Welcome to... to China!"

"To the dormitory." Wu Cong pulled Hotch into the carriage.

"Okay, sit still!" The young man yelled, raised his horse whip and slapped it. Hotch felt the carriage shake, and saw the buildings outside the window gradually getting lower, and the carriage flew steadily into the sky.

The inside of the carriage is also extremely comfortable. It is cleaned cleanly and smells elegant sandalwood. The seat wrapped in satin is so soft that people want to sink into it. There is also a small TV on the wall playing various programs in a loop.

Wu Cong poured a cup of tea for Hotch, the carriage flew high but very stable, and could not feel any movement except the vibration when it took off, "All the advertisements are broadcast here." He pointed to the small TV and said, "This is Baicao The elixir for the door was polished by Feijian just now, and there are also coffin film, transformation aids, Buddhist scripture concerts and so on."

"It's a meter?" Hotch asked, pointing to the digital version under the small TV.

"That's right." Wu Cong said, "The starting price is [-] spirit stones and [-] kilometers, and thereafter, three spirit stones will be added every [-] kilometers, allowing unimpeded travel across the country."

While they were talking, the carriage began to slowly descend.

Unlike when it arrived, the carriage landed slowly and steadily.

"It's here." Wu Cong slid his hand across the digital board, and the digital board flickered and then went dark.

"Welcome to take the Pegasus taxi next time!" The young man who was driving enthusiastically waved to them, and yelled as he sat upright, and the Pegasus raised its hoof and flew into the sky.

"It's said to be spirit stones, but the actual unit of measurement is spiritual power." Wu Cong explained, "So it's more convenient for us to directly infuse spiritual power. It's quite troublesome to carry around with spirit stones."

Hotch looked at the surrounding environment while listening to him. A tall building with about [-] or [-] floors stood tall, surrounded by green trees, peach blossoms and willows. It still feels warm like spring in the cold winter months, and the stream is gurgling among the trees. But passing by, you can still see a few small fish passing by.

The first few big characters on the building are glittering in gold - collective dormitory.

As soon as you enter the gate of the building, you will be greeted by a huge banner with strong and powerful handwriting in white characters on a red background——

Obey the law and be a good citizen of society.