"Don't you look at who lives next door to that room?" The steward took another look at Chen Ping and thought he didn't even know this? He added: "Yu Qingyi, do you know?"

At this time, He Xianxiang was quite surprised to see Chen Ping visiting.

"Just come out when you come out. It's no big deal. Although this is a casual cultivating area, there are some people who eventually entered the Qingyun Sect." Although He Xianxiang is over sixty years old, he still looks good.

"Yes, yes." Chen Ping said quickly.

"I have made up my mind."

"Fellow Taoist, do you know where a Taoist named He Xianxiang lives? He is about sixty years old. He used to live across the street."

I asked a nearby store clerk:

He didn't have many things, and monks' valuables were usually small items that they carried with them, so he had all his belongings in one pocket.

Throughout the ages, the process of renting a house has never changed.

As for leaving Lianyung City?

This is also the reason why he yearns for immortality.

The panel gave him the confidence to move it out.

Chen Ping walked toward the east of the city along the main road of Qingshiban Street. This was a plan he had made before resigning.

Yu Qingyi is older than He Xianxiang, has a high level of cultivation, and is a chivalrous and charitable person. He is deeply respected by the casual cultivators. He can be said to be highly respected in the casual cultivator area.

"Okay, it's good to live in this area. You and I can have a drink in our spare time. Wait a moment, old man, I'll call the manager right away," He Xianxiang said.

He is so good at knife skills and works so hard. He is a nice young man.

Without a job in Ningfu, there is no need to stay in the West District. On the one hand, it is difficult to find a profitable and safe career, and on the other hand, the rent here is ridiculously expensive.

After reading it, Chen Ping decisively paid the deposit and rent and rented the house.

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched:

"rent."

"Go and have a look at that one." Chen Ping said in pain.

After seeing off He Xianxiang and the manager, Chen Ping took care of the house. Because the previous owner had just moved out yesterday, the house was not too dirty and did not leave too much household garbage. It was easy to take care of.

After taking care of it, I went out to buy some daily necessities, bought a month's supply of spiritual rice and monster meat, and decorated it when I got home.

Lying on the soft quilt at night, there was no trace of sour smell, Chen Ping smiled happily.

'I can be considered as having a family now.'
Chapter completed!