She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

One Thousand and Forty-Five The Tramp Picking Up Rags

Chapter 1045 The homeless man who picks up rags (3 updates)

"The cheapest villa is this one."

The agent opened a villa on the east side of the map with an indifferent expression. He opened the panoramic view of the villa and introduced it to Ye Qingyang: "Actually, the internal layout of this villa is very good. It is close to the lake. Once you get out of the gate, You can walk on the beach and have a barbecue party in the evening, but”

The agent was strangely silent for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Next to this villa, there lives a man with a somewhat weird personality. Most people can't stand him."

Hearing this, Yu Huang and the others looked at each other.

Sheng Xiao asked the other party: "What's weird?"

The agent looked puzzled and said: "This man is not a student of our college, but he is not a professor either. I don't know his identity at all. Anyway, he was already living here when I came to work in the inner college."

Nodding, Ye Qingyang asked the agent: "How weird is his personality?"

The agent frowned and said rather distressedly: "Hudao was originally a deserted island. There was only one dilapidated house on the deserted island, and he was the owner of that dilapidated house. The school decided to transform Hudao into a high-end He still didn't agree when it came to the villa area, but later the school promised not to demolish his dilapidated house, and then he agreed to the school's renovation of the lake island."

"He is a man who loves to collect rags. His yard is overgrown with weeds and filled with scraps and scraps. No one is allowed to enter his yard. Moreover, this man may be sick, and he will suffer from it every summer. It smells bad, so this villa is the cheapest.”

"But don't worry, the internal facilities of the villa are absolutely fine. If you don't mind a shabby house next door with a weirdo living in it, then you can rent this villa." The agent doesn't think Ye Qingyang is like this. The boss will rent this house.

but.

Ye Qingyang said, "That's it."

Hearing this, the agent was a little surprised, "Are you sure?"

Ye Qingyang nodded.

He glanced at Yu Huang and the others, and said with some disgust: "We have more people and more expenses, so that's it."

Hearing this, Yu Huang and the others did not express any opinions.

People who don’t contribute money are not qualified to express their opinions.

The agent was overjoyed when he heard this, "That's good! The annual rent for other villas is 200,000 spirit coins, but that villa is at a 50% discount and only costs 100,000." I thought that this villa would never be rented out, but unexpectedly... Someone is willing to be taken advantage of, so the agent is naturally overjoyed.

Jing Jiaren narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly when she saw that Ye Qingyang had actually booked this house.

Is Ye Qingyang out of money?

When they arrived at the lake island, Ye Qingyang received the key from the management staff, then took Yu Huang and the others to their villa in the solar sightseeing car on the island.

The house number of their villa is No. 1000, located on the northernmost edge of the lake island, close to the beach.

Just like the agent said, the facilities in this house are very complete and the house is cleaned very well without any problems.

The villa has three floors in total.

The top floor is an open-air dining room and a large bedroom, and the second floor has two matching bedrooms and a large living room. The first floor is a public activity room, equipped with a kitchen, dining room, living room, screening room, and fitness room.

As soon as he entered the house, Ye Qingyang said, "I don't sleep well. I live in the villa on the top floor. You can do whatever you want." In this way, he didn't have to worry about hearing the lovers upstairs making ambiguous noises late at night.

"good."

Yu Huang and the others chose the east bedroom on the second floor, which happened to be next to the dilapidated house next door.

There was an open-air balcony outside the bedroom. Yu Huang stood on the balcony, staring down at the dilapidated house next door.

As the agent said, the house next door is really shabby and dilapidated, and the roof is made of tiles that have long been eliminated by the times.

Because of the age, the tiles have been exposed to wind and rain for a long time, and many holes have been broken.

Through the hole, Yu Huang could see the ground of his neighbor's house, which was a mud floor without even cement.

The neighbor's yard was indeed overgrown with weeds and filled with junk.

Sheng Xiao simply packed up his things. He carried a glass of water from the bedroom to the balcony, handed the glass of warm water to Yu Huang, and leaned against the railing to look at the house next door. "It's really messy." Sheng Xiao had never seen such a messy house.

Yu Huang shook his head and sighed: "Such a spacious yard is full of weeds. It's such a waste. I really want to shovel those weeds, open up a vegetable garden, and plant vegetables." She began to mutter: "Plant more in winter." Cabbage and radish, cucumbers, watermelons and green beans in summer.”

When Sheng Xiao heard her muttering, he curved his lips and smiled, "Look, although the yard is messy, the grass grows very luxuriantly. The land should be very fertile, and anything you plant can survive."

Yu Huang shrugged and said with a smile: "Then plant the seeds and pray for them to come true next year."

Sheng Xiao nodded appreciatively, "I think it's okay."

After staring at the flowers and plants in the neighbor's yard for a while, Yu Huang said, "I'm going to take a bath first."

"Um."

There is a large 1.8-meter bathtub in the bathroom. You can take a warm and comfortable hot bath without spending money or points.

Lying in the bathtub, Yu Huang couldn't help but let out a cry of pleasure.

She thought to herself: If she could drink a glass of mellow grape wine at this time, her life would be complete.

Wrapped in warm water, Yu Huang felt a little drowsy. When her consciousness was blurred, the shadow of a spiritual grass suddenly flashed in Yu Huang's mind.

The next second, Yu Huang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and walked out of the bathtub. She pulled the towel around her sexy body and walked barefoot through the bedroom to the balcony. Sheng Xiao was about to enter the house, but he was a little surprised when he saw Yu Huang came to the balcony before finishing the bath.

"Jiujiu, what's wrong?"

Yu Huang walked around Sheng Xiao and came to the edge of the balcony. She leaned over and looked at the weeds in the yard. She suddenly pointed at one of the weeds with purple petals and said, "Brother Xiao, look at that flower, does it look like it?" Is it purple soul grass?”

"Purple Soul Grass?" There are hundreds of millions of spiritual grasses in the world, and Sheng Xiao really doesn't remember what Purple Soul Grass looks like.

Nodding, Yu Huang said: "Purple soul grass comes from the same lineage as the bone-raising grass that Mr. He is planting. Bone-raising grass nourishes bones, while purple soul grass nourishes the soul. If you want to resurrect the dead, bone-raising grass and Purple Soul Grass are two indispensable rare spiritual grasses that are close to divine quality. Bone-raising grass has long been extinct, and Purple Soul Grass is also a rare spiritual grass that is on the verge of extinction."

Yu Huang stared at the purple flower with burning eyes. She said, "That flower and grass really looks like purple soul grass."

Hearing this, Sheng Xiao frowned.

"Maybe this is a coincidence?" He didn't think that the purple bouquet growing among the weeds was the rare purple soul grass.

Yu Huang said: "If you want to judge whether it is purple soul grass, the method is very simple. The most obvious feature of purple soul grass is that its roots all grow into the shape of five fingers. Pull out the grass and see what its roots look like. Unlike five fingers, you can confirm its identity.”

This method is indeed good.

but.

Sheng Xiao shook his head and said: "Even if it is a patch of weeds, it is still a weed in the neighbor's house."

Naturally, Yu Huang knew that this method was unreliable. She murmured: "The neighbor seems to be away from home. Let's go and visit him when he comes back."

Yu Huang was feeling regretful when she suddenly saw an uncle in tattered clothes, dragging a dark bag, slowly walking across the road in front of their villa, and then stopped at the dilapidated house next door. door.

The two of them stared at the shabby old man, doubts arose in their hearts.

Are there any homeless people picking up trash in the inner courtyard?

As soon as this thought crossed their minds, they saw the uncle take out a key from his ragged pocket and open the door to the ragged yard.

Seeing this, Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao looked at each other, feeling a little surprised.

This homeless uncle is actually their neighbor!

The uncle dragged his black bag into the yard, sat down in the middle of the yard, and began to clean up the garbage he had received during his trip. The first thing that was taken out was a dark kerosene lamp, then a broken fan and a chopped black flute.

He pulled out all kinds of things from it.

He really has a collecting habit.

Suddenly, Yu Huang saw his neighbor take out a tattered fishing net from his black pocket. Seeing the appearance of the fishing net, Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao's eyes widened.

Because that fishing net looked so familiar, it was exactly the same as the killing net of the killing fortune teller, Senior Kunlun!

If the fishing net in the homeless man's hand is Senior Kunlun's killing net, then what are those lamps and flutes lying on the ground?

Guess who the rag-picking tramp is.

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