Lord Water God who still hasn't taken medicine today

The uproar in the early morning.

The Ji Mansion is a standard small courtyard. The gate faces south. When entering the gate, there is a sand-white carved stone screen in front of it. This is a small front yard, just facing the dining hall for two people.

In fact, this hall is for the host to welcome people, and you should go to another room for meals, but Ji Lian doesn't know the rules, and Yu Libai saw that the restaurant was not cleaned up, so he simply put the steamed buns he bought here .

So the person who kicked the door walked around the stone screen and saw two people sitting properly at first sight.

One on the left and one on the right, they are both talented and handsome. They are all handsome characters with outstanding talents.

The visitor glared, comparing these two people with himself, he could be said to be as ugly as the sky.

This man has short hair influenced by the Western style, and his face is fat and long. You can tell which street he is from at a glance. He doesn't know how he mixes silk and linen with his clothes. Small shiny round copper pieces radiate strange brilliance from time to time.

He was not the only one who came, but also two younger brothers followed behind him to bluff.

Ji Lian frowned.

These strings of small copper pieces seem to be enchanted items...according to China, they are magic weapons.

He made a simple assessment of the future man's strength before looking up.

The person who came in took a step back suddenly, the movement was so violent that he almost fell when he couldn't stand still.

Oh my god, why does this face look like a coffin board?

But Yu Libai recognized who it was.

"Second Mazi of the Zhang family, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Hearing what Yu Libai said, the fat man remembered the purpose of his visit. He looked at Ji Lian carefully, and he was sure that this person had a gloomy face, which was quite intimidating. Looking at the weird western clothes, there was not much flesh on his arms. , definitely not someone who can fight - Yu Libai was directly ignored by him - so he held his head high.

"You, do you know who owns this place?"

Yu Libai: "..." Oops.

Ji Lian: "..." Hehe.

He didn't see the pitiful gaze cast by one person, but the other person's eyes were directly filled with murderous looks, and the fat man thought he was magnanimous to reason with them.

"I don't know who used to own this house, but it's been many years. We Caitou help maintain and manage it, and pay the New Year's money to the Water Temple. I heard that the owner of the house came back last night. Let's pay all the expenses. Calculate the hard work of the year's money?"

The two on the opposite side of the fat man looked at each other, and looked inside the house separately.

Dusty floors and furniture, collapsed wooden beams, light-leaking roofs, large cobwebs in the corners, rat droppings under the stone steps, overgrown weeds in the yard...

This dilapidated house looks like a dilapidated building, and they have the nerve to come and ask for hard maintenance fees?

Really thick skin.

Yu Libai had a weird smile on his face.

"Erma of the Zhang family, you see, everyone is a neighbor, from the village, you don't want to..."

The fat man interrupted him directly, "It's been a long time, Young Master Yu, but you haven't been back for several years, and you don't understand the market in the town, so let's just ask a question, does this house belong to you?"

Yu Libai: "..."

This house was the address he had chosen back then, and the long-term worker he invited had done a good job of decorating it, and finally handed over the key to Mrs. Ji, who was about to give birth. It's no problem saying it belonged to him.

The question is can he say that?

Even if he's stupid, he knows he can't.

Wait... when did he admit that he was stupid?

Although he had known each other for a short time, Ji Lian, who deeply understood that someone's combat effectiveness in this area was too low, pushed him to the back, stepped forward and asked, "How much do you want?"

Yu Libai reached out and grabbed the clothes on his back, trying to pull Ji Lian back. Before he could do it, Ji Lian flicked his wrist as if his eyes were swollen behind his back.

"Wow!"

At any rate, he still knew that he should save some face in front of outsiders, Yu Libai didn't yell out the painful words, he stood behind Ji Lian and rubbed his wrists desperately, his eyes glared at the back of Ji Lian's head with raging anger.

Ji Lian didn't care about him, seeing that the fat man didn't reply, he asked, "How much?"

"Little brother is a straightforward person." He glanced contemptuously at Yu Libai, who was jumping up and down behind him--rich dudes are always envied and hated--"I don't want to say too much, your house has been empty for 15 years, and 15 yuan a year , you first pay the base fee of [-]."

The asking price of the lion's big mouth did not make Ji Lian frown, and the reply he gave was still simple and clear.

"Oh."

so smooth?The fat man held out his hand and motioned for the money.

"No."

The fat man in the pose almost fell over.

Seeing that he didn't seem to object before, the fat man who thought he found a big fat sheep this time was choked by his words, and his huge figure almost didn't let it go.

The two younger brothers hurried forward to pat him on the back.

The fat man gasped for a while, then stretched out his fat fingers to point at Ji Lian who was standing in the cold.

"Good boy, you have kindness, you mean not to give it, right?"

"Even if I have money, I won't give it to you first. I still owe money to others."

After Ji Lian finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Libai.

It is self-evident who the so-called "others" are.

"Hehehe," the fat man shook off the little brother who was patting his back, "Master Yu, you and your friend are playing with me."

"..."

You are not fun, why should I play with you, Yu Libai silently slandered.

"So you have to bear the consequences yourself, right?"

Ji Lian nodded.

"It seems that the little brother wants to see the real chapter under his hands. After all, he is a bit tougher than Young Master Yu. Let's come..."

Before the fat man finished his sentence, he saw a figure flashing in front of him. The big fat man blinked in doubt, and found that the only person standing in front was Yu Libai.

What about the other kid?

He was still puzzled, a thin black light clinging to his body, flashing past like a hallucination.

But the cracking sound was not an illusion.

Ji Lian, who didn't know when he stood in front of him, lightly put the curved edge of the sickle on his oily white neck, and the fat man stood there in a daze, as if someone had used a hold technique.

"Boss!"

"Big brother!"

The two younger brothers were about to pounce on them, and Ji Lian, who was holding a sickle, turned his eyeballs towards them. It was dark and cold, like a coffin board from somewhere, and he stood still in place immediately after being frightened.

Even though they were too scared to move, the two younger brothers still shouted bravely.

"Let go of the boss!"

"That's right, let go of the boss!"

"Otherwise we won't show mercy!"

"Yes, whoever fights is afraid of whom!"

Ji Lian looked at the trembling fat man under the sickle, and repeated softly, "Excuse me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strings of copper plates hanging on the fat man's neck and waist fell down and scattered on the ground. The hidden characters on the copper plates shone and then went out.

This magic weapon is obviously useless.

The fat man was sweating coldly.

"Which sect do you belong to, little brother? Big brother, I am a disciple of the Daohe sect. Let's..."

The sickle moved an inch closer to the neck.

"Big brother?"

Although the tone was flat, the words were full of unmistakable murderous intent, and the fat man trembled, with a sad face, "No, no, you are the big brother, you are the big brother."

"The New Year's money from the Water Temple?"

"No, there is no need to pay."

"The management of the house is hard money?"

"It's right to work hard for big brother, right."

The fat man's forehead was covered with *cold sweat, and he couldn't wipe it off with his sleeve. Even so, he tried his best to show a flattering smile.

Hearing such an answer, the unblinking young man in front of him seemed satisfied, moved his sickle back an inch, and asked casually, "What about next time?"

"Next time..." The fat man was thinking, but before he thought about it, the sickle he had just withdrawn moved forward to its original position.

"There will be no next time, I promise there will be no next time." The fat man shouted.

Ji Lian finally retracted the sickle. Before the fat man and his little brother could breathe a sigh of relief, a burst of force struck.

Hey, why is the sky below your feet and the ground above your head?

The answer to this question has not yet been thought of, and the three of them carried their heads together outside Ji's mansion.

"oops."

"Hi yo."

"Ouch."

"Boss, it's a hard stubble, what should I do?"

"Brother, it's hard to deal with, what should I do?"

The fat man climbed up with a smirk on his face, and slapped his little brother twice, regardless of the blood flowing from his forehead.

"Hmph, we'll come back tonight."

Ji Lian and Yu Libai who heard their conversation from a distance across the wall: "..."

People will not die if they don't work, why don't they understand this truth.

***

Ji Lian didn't take this little episode to heart. As for Yu Libai, who did take it to heart, he has no right to speak in front of Ji Lian, so don't worry about him.

In the morning, the drizzle took a break for a while, and after they finished their breakfast, it started to rain again.

Yu Libai, who made up his mind not to leave, cheekily followed Ji Lian to help clean up—of course, with the ability of Lord Water God, it would definitely be a disservice.

When Yu Libai vowed to use magic to help, and then stirred up the water ball and damaged the No. 30 rag, he was sent by Ji Lian to clean the pool.

Yu Libai held a long pole for picking up garbage, "..."

Feeling uneasy, why?

——Because if you continue to be stupid, you will be seen through, idiot.

So a certain water god stood by the pool and fished out the rubbish for a day, but nothing came out.

Nonsense, the Ji Mansion Pool is one of his resting caves after all, and it is directly connected to the Crystal Temple at the bottom of the North River, so how could there be garbage.

When he returned to the hall at night, although the entire Jifu said it hadn't been cleaned, it was generally presentable.

Other things such as replacing decayed beams, columns, wooden doors, repairing furniture, etc., cannot be completed by the two of them in a day.

"Oh, you did a good job." Pei Ji, who finally woke up at dinner time, looked around and said.

Yu Li on one side was pale and sullen, while Ji Lian had a smile in his eyes.

To be honest, it's not bad to settle here.

The smile in the young man's eyes just flashed, and when Yu Libai raised his head to look at him, he was still the expressionless exorcist.

He patted a water god on the shoulder.

Yu Libai raised his head weakly, "What's the matter?"

Ji Lian nodded.

Yu Libai, who had been bored all day, jumped up energetically, and Pei Ji, who was full of sleep, also looked over.

"what's up?"

"Going to play?"

Two fun-loving fellows each get a knock.

"There are guests tonight."

Be a treat.