After eating and drinking, Fatty received a call from the landlady.
"Little Fatty, what's the matter with you? You haven't answered the phone for a few days. You should have paid the rent three days ago!" The landlord's aunt said with murderous intent.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm in the hospital these days." The fat man was a little embarrassed. If the aunt hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten to pay the rent.
"Don't make excuses, come and move your things away quickly!" the landlady said angrily.
"Auntie, I just need to pay the rent right away. Don't drive me away," the fat man said.
"No more renting. You often bring some unscrupulous women back home, and the noise is so loud in the middle of the night. Many neighbors have come to complain to me."
The landlord's attitude was very firm: "Don't say anything, there is no negotiation this time. If you don't come to move before dark, I will throw your things out!"
"..."
As expected, the fat man didn't say anything. If he spoke too much, he would burst into tears.
He went back to pack his luggage, and under the death gaze of the landlady, he dragged a suitcase out.
The old will not go, and the new will not come.
He decided for a change of scenery.
In the process of packing his luggage, Fatty organized his thoughts to realize a dream.
There was a place he had long wanted to live in.
That place is called Xiu Xian Bieyuan. It is a famous high-end cultivation community in Chengdu. It provides a comfortable environment for monks to discuss and communicate. It is said that beauties are everywhere and there are as many handsome guys as dogs.
If you want to live in such a nurturing place, there is a prerequisite: both the owner who buys the house and the tenant who checks in must be a monk.
Fatty has been traveling around the world for many years and has many old acquaintances from all walks of life. He called a rental agency with a wide network of contacts: "Old Li, I want to move. Is there a house in Xiuxian Villa?"
"Xiao Pei, no, can I call you Bengong? It's okay for you to help me find a house for saving my life. I can help you run errands without charging the 10% commission. The problem is that Xiuxian Villa is only rented to monks , you have to go through the formalities in person, you can’t hide it.” The middle-aged man on the phone almost burst into tears.
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, I'm awake." Fatty said.
"Really?" Old Li was overjoyed when he heard this, and suddenly changed the topic: "Then I recommend you to change places. Xiuxian Villa is not peaceful this year, and there have been several haunted houses."
"What's going on?" Fatty asked.
"From the Chinese New Year to now, three owners and four tenants have died, all of them monks." Old Li said.
"How did you die?" the fat man asked again.
"I don't know the details. I heard that there was some kind of investigation team. After a month of investigation, they still haven't found the murderer. My colleagues in the area are spreading the news that something dirty has been found in the Xiuxian Villa." Old Li said.
"There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Xiuxian Villa. There are so many masters. How can a dirty person dare to make a mistake?" The fat man was a little surprised.
"I didn't know. Anyway, Xiuxian Villa is not what it used to be. There are tenants who hold a group and shout for refund all day long, and there are some who are not afraid of death, clamoring to deal with dirty things." Lao Li said.
"Very good!"
Not only was the fat man not frightened, he was actually excited: "Get me a house quickly, I want to go there too."
"You are still so crazy. Take my advice. That place is not cost-effective. The rent of the Xiuxian Villa must be at least one year. If someone else is killed again, you won't be able to get your money back even if you want." Lao Li advised.
"Brother Li, please have some confidence in me, you know what I do." The fat man said confidently.
"Let me tell you first. The few vacant houses in Xiuxian Villa are all haunted houses. If it had been anyone else, I wouldn't have mentioned this matter. But I won't pretend to do it to you, you think about it. Okay." Lao Li had a rare conscience.
"No need to think about it, just live in the Xiuxian Villa. Recommend a haunted house to me." The fat man was determined.
"Then I suggest you rent a single apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. The two bedrooms in Xiuxian Villa are uniquely designed. One is a bedroom and the other is a practice room. The decoration is luxurious yet elegant, and the sound insulation effect is excellent." Lee launched his business.
"How much is the rent?" the fat man asked.
"In the past, the rent of a cultivation apartment of that level was 200,000 yuan a year, and a deposit of 100,000 yuan had to be paid. Since the big commotion last month, the prices have shrunk. Those haunted houses, the annual rent is 100,000 yuan, and the deposit is 50,000 yuan. ." Lao Li said.
"Stop talking, let's go see the house right away." When the fat man chased his dream, he never cared about how much money he spent.
"Okay, let's meet at the gate of Xiu Xian Bieyuan." Old Li stopped trying to persuade her. Based on his understanding of crazy beauties, the damn fat man had made his decision, and even the nine-headed cow couldn't pull him back.
The fat man took a taxi and headed to Xiuxian Villa.
Along the way, he couldn't calm down.
Pei Yin has saved many people in his life. Two years ago, he saved a female monk who was beaten by a monster and her hair was disheveled. The other party treated him to a meal with a grateful heart.
Just when the fat man thought he had found love again, the beautiful nun with a pleasant voice drew a clear line in an implicit way: "My ideal boyfriend will live in Xiu Xian Villa. "
That kind of implicitness dealt a critical blow to the fat man.
I didn't finish pretending back then, but now I finally have the chance to pretend.
Even if it meant staying in a haunted house, he would not hesitate.
The "dirty thing" mentioned by Lao Li is most likely a monster.
One hundred million lonely men are at odds with evildoers.
Arriving at the gate of Xiuxian Villa, the fat man was dazzled.
Wave after wave of handsome men and beautiful women wandered on the street outside the gate.
Xiuxian Villa is known as a treasured place for romantic encounters, and it certainly deserves its reputation.
There are always some mortal women dressed up in gorgeous clothes, waiting for the male monks to come and go.
There are also many handsome guys wearing the most fashionable pick-up suits, waiting to meet the female monks.
This is the current situation in the new era, and the reality of the world can be seen everywhere.
As soon as the fat man got out of the car, he saw an aunt exuding mana fluctuations, carrying a bag of psychic apples, and scanning the dozen handsome guys strolling outside the gate with a scrutinizing gaze.
In the end, the aunt fell in love with a handsome guy who was very energetic and had the temperament of a fitness guru.
Auntie's eyesight is like a ruler.
The aunt ignored the looks of others, walked over and said, "Young man, you are strong, help me carry the bag."
A very ordinary conversation contains an extraordinary subtext: Carry the bag and follow me. This psychic apple worth 5,000 yuan per pound is yours.
Otherwise, Xiuxian Villa is a treasured place for romantic encounters. Similar situations happen almost every day.
In cultivation, the competition is resources.
There are always some handsome boys who lack resources and leave with their aunt in tears.
There are also girls who are in urgent need of resources and leave with the bald old man for their dreams.
The tall and mighty handsome boy in front of him finally bowed his head in front of his aunt.
The aunt was obviously an old resident of Xiuxian Villa. The security guard at the door did not stop her and watched a man and a woman walk in.
The fat man who witnessed all this felt extremely sad in his heart.
He couldn't help it, and in the spirit of scientific research, he conducted a scientific experiment on cultivating immortality: If he bought a few kilograms of spiritual fruits and walked around the door, would there be a girl who would carry the bag for him with love?
