The young man who reported the incident felt the sweat on his forehead. Seeing that Brahma Tianluo could talk to their pavilion master so casually, he was even more frightened. He thought to himself that he did not embarrass this girl.
Brahma Tianluo grinned, a sly look flashed in her eyes and said, "Uncle, I just came out of the Picking Pavilion."
Zhan Hao's expression suddenly changed slightly, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times and he said: "Come in and talk, you girl, you have a lot of clever ideas, but it's not that easy for me to do a loss-making business."
Brahma Tianluo walked up the steps with a smile, crossed the threshold and said: "Uncle, what are you talking about? Girl, even if I take the courage of a leopard, I don't dare to fool you, this is serious business!"
Zhan Hao rolled his eyes helplessly, thinking that his thousand-year career was at the hands of this little girl.
Brahma Tianluo followed Zhanhao through the terraced house and went directly to the yard at the back. There were many willow trees in the yard. The leaves were still green and weeping down. There was a painting boat parked under the trees by the river. It was very big and luxurious, but this
It's a bit strange that there is only such a big boat on the river, and it is such a high-end boat.
"Uncle, is this where you live?" Brahma Tianluo said in surprise.
"Ahem, this is my place to stay here." Zhan Hao got on the boat and walked into the cabin. It was very spacious, and there were hourglass carved windows on both sides. The light was bright, and the rows of mahogany chairs beside it were very bright.
It is exquisite. There is boiling tea on a carved table. The tea is fragrant. The environment is elegant. It is really a good place to relax.
There was no one else on the big ship, and even Brahma Tianluo didn't meet anyone else on the shore. It didn't feel like a killer organization at all.
"Girl, tell me, what's your plan for moving old man Ren out of the Picking Pavilion?" Zhan Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"Hey, it's nothing, I just want to stay with uncle for a few days." Brahma said with a smile.
Zhan Hao was stunned and said, "You don't have a place to live?"
"Of course not, it's just that I killed a subordinate of the Feng family before. The Feng family wants to cause trouble for me. You know that the Feng family is also one of the eight major forces. It has a deep foundation. I can deal with some small minions, but the appearance of a big shot can't be done.
It can't be done, so?" Brahma Tianluo said flatteringly.
"How can this happen? Doesn't that mean you are from Fushou Pavilion?" Zhan Hao frowned.
"Tch, I can pay for it. Isn't Fushou Pavilion helping people to eliminate disasters?" Brahma Tianluo pouted.
Zhan Hao looked at her and said with a black line: "Then you mean to hire our Fushou Pavilion to give you a room to live in? That requires compensation. Mr. Jinshi doesn't like it, but is there anything else?
Yes, why did you go to the Picking Pavilion? Didn't you also buy the Moon Spirit Stone? How is the old guy? Is he dead? "
"Ahem, uncle, are you such a stingy person who curses people? Grandpa Ren is at a lively age, how can you curse him to death!" Brahma Tianluo rolled her eyes, "You won't have any issues with him, right?
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"What's the festival? Absolutely not! I just don't like it." Zhan Hao naturally wouldn't say that he was too arrogant when he first established the Fushou Pavilion. As a result, he was beaten up by Ren Xiaoyao, a low-key old man, which he will never forget.
A lifelong nightmare.
"Don't look down on me, uncle, you are clearly jealous, but to be honest, you are indeed no match for Grandpa Ren." Brahma Tianluo squinted at him and said with disdain.