Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu was originally waiting for Kong Yi, but he didn't expect that the person who came over was not Kong Yi, but a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face wearing a white Bagua fairy clothes. The middle-aged man's mouth moved, as if he wanted to speak, but no sound came out. Zhang Yu naturally saw this move.

This made Zhang Yu a little curious, and he couldn't help but recall whether he had seen this middle-aged Taoist priest before. After thinking for a while, Zhang Yu was able to conclude that he did not have this person in his memory, and it was probably the first time he had seen him.

While Zhang Yu was recalling it, the middle-aged Taoist priest had already passed by the bench. He just glanced at Zhang Yu and still said nothing.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, Zhang Yu wanted to ask, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided to forget it. In this place, I am unfamiliar with the place, and my current identity is Zheng Yiyuan, a third-grade layman. When the other party looked at him like this, could he still recognize his identity? Zhang Yu didn't believe it. He thought it would be better to wait until Kong Yi asked him about the situation before talking about anything else.

Zhang Yu just sat on the chair and waited for twenty minutes, but no one passed by. This made Zhang Yu a little confused, how could Kong Yi last so long after having breakfast?

"Could it be that she doesn't live in a superior room? She shouldn't... With her strength, there should be no problem... Could it be that she is hiding her strength..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

He wanted to go back to the restaurant, but it seemed a little too obvious to do so. Zhang Yu did not dare to expose himself, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to himself and Kong Yi.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yu thought that he was not in a hurry. Since he met Kong Yi when he came here for dinner today, it means that Kong Yi was also in Wuyin Villa. I can always see people again, let's wait until the next time we meet.

He stood up and walked forward. As he walked, he suddenly felt that there was an aura of formation in the grass on the right side of the front.

"Huh?" Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, stopped, and carefully looked at the grass in front of him on the right.

The area covered by the aura of the formation was not large. When Zhang Yu came, he also took this path and did not find a formation here at that time. With Zhang Yu's ability, he can definitely confirm this.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yu took two steps and came to the grass.

He was able to confirm that the aura of the formation was not strong, it seemed to be just an ordinary phantom formation and nothing else.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yu glanced around again to make sure there was no one around, then he showed his money sword. The money sword instantly turned into 108 copper coins, wrapping the grass. Following Zhang Yu's thoughts, the 108 copper coins turned away.

That is to say, after turning in a circle, the aura of the formation on the grass disappeared immediately, and where it seemed to the naked eye to be just a piece of grass, there was an extra handkerchief.

"What is this?" Zhang Yu flipped his palm, and the copper coins turned into money swords and fell into Zhang Yu's palm.

Zhang Yu used his money sword to pick up the handkerchief on the ground. He didn't see anything unusual on the handkerchief, it was just an ordinary white handkerchief.

He then reached out and picked up the handkerchief, shook it gently, and immediately saw a row of words written with a pen on the handkerchief. Moreover, it can be seen that the pen has only recently dried, so it must have been written more than ten minutes ago.

Zhang Yu looked at the words on it. What was written on the handkerchief was - see you under the pavilion in this garden at two o'clock tonight.

Seeing the above sentence, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and thought to himself, what does this mean?

But Zhang Yu soon realized that this handkerchief was probably left by the middle-aged Taoist priest from before. It's just that Zhang Yu doesn't understand what the purpose of this veteran is.

"Zi Zi, Tao Xi, the wheelchair man, and even Kong Yi are here, and now the old Taoist has left me a handkerchief... What exactly is hidden in Wuyin Villa... It seems to be getting more and more interesting..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

Although he found it interesting, he could also realize that this place was probably full of murderous intent.

Zhang Yu stood there for a moment before continuing to walk forward. There was no other abnormality after that. I kept following the corridor, coming out of the Moon Gate, and came to the first-class room.

He returned to the two-story building where he lived and came to the door. He stretched out his hand to push the door, but did not push it open. So, Zhang Yu knocked on the door, and a woman's nervous voice sounded from inside, "Who...who..."

"Xihong, it's me." Zhang Yu said.

"You're back." Xihong's footsteps sounded, and the door bolt was taken down, and the door opened.

Obviously, after Zhang Yu left, the timid Xihong locked the door, as if she was afraid that someone else would come in.

Zhang Yu walked into the main room, sat down at the table, and put the packing box on the table. Xihong closed the door, then came to the table. When she saw the packing box on the table, she said gratefully: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, hurry up and eat, it will get cold later," Zhang Yu said.

"Yes." Xihong responded and sat down next to Zhang Yu.

She opened her pockets, opened the packing box, and started eating. To be honest, things were actually cold. How long had Zhang Yu stayed in the garden? But Xihong didn't make a sound, she just ate slowly and looked very gentle.

Zhang Yu started to think about what he should do next. He was still worried about Kong Yi and wanted to find Kong Yi quickly and ask him how he came here.

In his opinion, Kong Yi probably hid his strength and did not live here. In this way, the possibility of medium-sized housing should be very high. But if I go to a middle-class apartment now, will people in the villa see me and become suspicious?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yu had a plan. Du Meng lives in the middle-class apartment. He hasn't seen anyone since last night. When he came, Shadow said that we can meet him. It is reasonable for me to go to a medium-sized room for this reason.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yu stood up and said, "Xihong, you eat slowly first, I have something to do when I go out."

"You want to go out again..." Xi Hong pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Yu.

"It's very safe here, don't worry. If you're scared, just lock the door. I'll be back in a minute." Zhang Yu said, stepping towards the door.

Seeing that Zhang Yu insisted on leaving, Xihong had no choice but to stand up and see Zhang Yu out of the room. Of course, Xihong’s purpose is to get in the door.

After Zhang Yu left, he walked straight to the garden. Through the garden, there were the courtyards of restaurants, gambling houses and brothels. Zhang Yu walked by the restaurant and saw a moon gate in front of him.

He walked straight over. At the Moon Gate, there were two young men in Tsing Yi standing. When the two young men saw Zhang Yu approaching, they did not stop him.

Zhang Yu saw that the other party was silent, so he remained silent and walked through the Moon Gate. After passing through, there was also a large garden. Zhang Yu walked forward along the corridor of the garden, and when he walked, another moon gate appeared in front of him. On both sides of the Moon Gate, there were still two young men in Tsing Yi standing.