Chapter 1146 The helplessness of the man with long eyebrows!
Qingxin Tea House, a certain elegant room.
"Brother Changmei, I didn't expect that you were just a handyman in the city lord's mansion. Tell me, what happened? I heard the old Wang who drove the airship said that when you ascended, you were picked up by the city lord himself."
Ximen Hao leaned against the wooden wall of the private room, holding a teacup in his hand, smelling the aroma emanating from the teacup, looking very relaxed.
Changmei looked at the tea cup in a daze. To be honest, he was really envious when he saw the carefree look of the four of them today.
"Alas! It's a long story! After I ascended that year..."
It turned out that after Changmei ascended to the throne, it was Su Di Zong who personally picked him up.
In fact, I have been the temple master in the temple for so many years and I am very familiar with the Su Di Sect.
Su Di Zong also wanted to know about Tian Qing, so he personally picked up Master Chang Mei.
As for why Su Di Zong was so concerned about Tian Qing's affairs, he didn't know. He just told Su Di Zong everything after being taken to the city lord's mansion.
Of course, the focus is on Ximen Hao's matter, because he is said to be protected by gods. Who is it? But it has always been a secret.
But who knew that after Su Di Zong got what he wanted, he made him a handyman in the city lord's palace.
Although he was given the status of a city dweller, an annual salary, and a quota for some magic pills, he was still a handyman after all.
Moreover, this handyman has been working for decades. He has to work in the city lord's mansion for three months a year, and the rest of the time can be spent practicing.
After listening to Master Longmei's narration, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of enlightenment.
Although the other party was very unloyal and told Su Di Zong about Ximen Hao, it was not a serious problem and no loss was caused to Ximen Hao.
And they have also lived in the God's Realm for three years, and they also know how difficult it is for the ascended people to have a safe cultivation environment in the God's Realm and the identity of city residents.
So for the sake of "fellow fellow", I don't hate Master Longmei too much.
"Haha, Brother Changmei, actually if you think about it, we should be grateful for the life we have now. Do you know that after two waves of fighting, the number of people in our village dropped sharply from more than 80 people to a dozen or so."
Ximen Hao didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only talk about how miserable the lives of those gods without backers were.
Master Longmei nodded:
"Actually, I have always understood, but I am really not willing to be a handyman. I really want to be free like you. Unfortunately, once you enter the officialdom, freedom is as deep as the sea. From now on, freedom is a luxury. Everyone, listen to this old man, if you don't do
Official, it’s better not to enter the officialdom.”
"Huhahahaha! Shabi just went to work as a handyman for others!"
Dilong grinned widely.
"..."
The air froze in an instant, and everyone looked at Earth Dragon, especially Master Longmei, whose expression looked as if he had eaten fly excrement.
"Ah! What the hell! I didn't say you were Shabi, I was..."
"Pipilong! Drink tea!"
Ximen Hao thrust a teacup into Dilong's hand and stared at him threateningly.
Dilong also knew that he had said the wrong thing. As a result, he held the wine glass to his mouth as a result, and occasionally glanced at the long-browed Master.
"Um... Brother Changmei, where do you live now? The City Lord's Mansion?"
Ximen Hao broke the embarrassment.
"Well, the living conditions are pretty good, and I have my own small room. It's much better than the slums."
Master Longmei nodded and then asked:
"What about you? Are you planning to buy an apartment in the city?"
"Pull it down! It's so expensive! We plan to join our friends."
Ximen Hao will no longer use the limited divine stone to buy an expensive house in the city. It is not enough for cultivation.
"Oh? Friend? The third lady of the Zhan family?"
Master Changmei was not surprised. After all, many people knew what Ximen Hao had done in the City Lord's Mansion.
"Yes, it's Zhan Linghua. But I don't know yet whether the other party is willing to take her in. We'll find out if we have to take a look. Come to Brother Changmei for tea."
Ximen Hao picked up the teacup and didn't want to mention Zhan Linghua's matter anymore.
A group of five people chatted for a long time in the teahouse and then parted ways.
A handyman from the city lord's palace and four unemployed vagrants from Su Di City will probably have very few chances of meeting each other again in the future.
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"brush!"
An aircraft parked in front of a huge mansion in the west of Central District.
"Everyone, Zhanjia is here, fifty sacred stones."
The pilot of the aircraft smiled and said to Ximen Hao and others.
Ximen Hao and others jumped off the aircraft, and then paid fifty sacred stones for travel expenses.
This kind of aircraft is specially designed to carry passengers, similar to a taxi.
The Zhan family is a middle-class family in Su Di City, but even a middle-class family is not comparable to ordinary rich people!
I saw two jade-carved exotic beasts squatting in front of the gate of the Zhan Mansion, and four middle gods in guard uniforms standing guard at the door.
The door is open, and you can see a path paved with white jade, leading to an artificial lake inside.
There are rockeries and fountains in the lake, and there are also some maids and servants walking around the house. These maids and servants are at the lowest level, lower gods, that is, the lowest gods.
There are many houses inside, and in this city with every inch of land and sacred stone, there is also a small garden, which can be said to be quite luxurious!
"Mad! The life of rich people in God's Realm is really good!"
Ximen Hao took out the one given by Zhan Linghua, glanced at the family crest on it, and set a small goal for himself: to own a big house of his own in the city!
"Yes! Those with money and status live in big houses, while those without money and status live in slums. How similar is this to the following?"
Ji Wubing fanned his feather fan and couldn't help but feel something.
"Let's go and see if our Miss Zhan recognizes our saviors."
Ximen Hao shook the token in his hand and walked to the gate of Zhan Mansion.
"He who comes is stopped! Can you tell me your name?"
As expected, four guards stopped Ximen Hao and others.
Ximen Hao raised the token in his hand:
"Hello, we are friends of Miss Zhan San. We have come to visit you. This is the token."
When I saw it, it turned out to be the Zhan family's token. I snatched it away and shouted with my eyes raised:
"You little thieves! Where did you steal the Zhan Family Token?"
"Hoola!"
Several guards surrounded Ximen Hao and others.
"Fuck! Why is it always like this?"
Ximen Hao couldn't help but cursed secretly, it was okay for the city people to look down on the country people, but these four people looked down on them when they looked at the door.
There is no way, even though they are city dwellers now, they are still middle gods.
"Mad! We are Zhan Linghua's saviors! She gave us this token! I stole your sister!"
With his bad temper and loud voice, Dilong pointed at the four guards and started shouting.
"Who is making the noise? Don't you know this is the Zhan family's mansion?"
With a loud shout, a young man with a face as white as jade and gorgeous clothes appeared at the door, followed by four guards.
The man is a true god, and the four guards are high-ranking gods. Their status must be extraordinary!