Arriving at Wen Zhiyun's room, Chen An saw that she had packed two bags of luggage.
Gu Xinyue persuaded her to stay, but because she was not good at words, her words of persuasion sounded weak.
"Friend Daoist Wen, you live well here, why do you suddenly want to move out?"
Chen An held her daughter Chen Yuejian in her arms and walked slowly to Wen Zhiyun and asked.
Wen Zhiyun didn't even raise his head and said in a cold voice:
"I don't have enough money to rent together."
"Let me help you first. When you have the money, you will pay it back. Now is a special period, and it is normal to be short of money."
"Cultivating immortals is contrary to nature. I might die on the way one day. If you help me, a casual cultivator who makes a living by hunting monsters and beasts, to advance the rent, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get it back?"
"Young Daoist Wen is extremely lucky, and your path to spiritual practice is destined to be smooth sailing, and you will not die halfway."
"If I were really lucky, I wouldn't be in this miserable state today where I can't even pay the rent."
"Friend Daoist Wen, everyone is actually the same. There will always be times in life when we encounter difficulties."
"Master Chen, I advise you to put away your intention to help me advance the rent. People are dying every day everywhere in this world. Maybe I will die one day, so as not to pay the rent in vain."
"I think fellow Daoist Wen will not die, and he will even become a foundation-building expert in less than five years. It is a good investment to help a future foundation-building expert advance the rent and earn her a favor. "
"Oh, Alchemist Chen thinks too highly of me."
Wen Zhiyun sneered and laughed at herself.
The answer she wanted to hear was not this.
Chen An also knew that she didn't want to hear this, but she just wanted to say it.
The purpose of persuasion is to persuade her to stay, but you can't persuade her based on personal emotions, just persuade her based on your own interests.
To put it bluntly, I just don't want to be the one who takes the initiative to express my feelings, and I want Wen Zhiyun to express it.
The same goes for Wen Zhiyun, who wants Chen An to take the initiative.
Both of them want to win the initiative to get along with each other in the future.
Regarding the conversation between the two, Song Huaying on the side listened very helplessly, thinking that these two immortal masters were being too pretentious.
Gu Xinyue on the other side was confused and had no idea what the two people were talking about.
Soon, Wen Zhiyun packed all her luggage.
She picked up three packed bags and stood up to leave the house.
Chen An knew that Wen Zhiyun didn't want to leave, but just needed a way to stay.
So he winked at Song Huaying, who was good at observing people's emotions.
Song Huaying understood instantly and immediately hugged her daughter Chen Yuejian from her husband's arms, walked quickly to Wen Zhiyun and stopped her.
She said that she couldn't live without Wen Zhiyun. Without Wen Zhiyun, it would be difficult for her to take care of Xiao Yuejian by herself. She said that Xiao Yuejian needed her godmother's care very much.
Wen Zhiyun said angrily, Sister Ying'er is not alone, you have a husband, and your husband is such a capable man, he will definitely be able to take good care of his daughter.
In order to let Wen Zhiyun stay, Song Huaying boldly belittled Chen An, saying that Chen An was not as good as Wen Zhiyun in taking care of children.
Hearing these words, Wen Zhiyun felt much relieved.
She unloaded her baggage and decided not to leave.
Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue were very happy.
Chen An felt the same way in his heart, but he couldn't show it in front of Wen Zhiyun.
Wen Zhiyun took Chen Yuejian from Song Huaying's arms.
Then he looked at Chen An and said to him: "I stayed here for the sake of my goddaughter. Don't be too proud."
"Also, regarding the rent of the shared house, I will not miss you a penny. It will be paid to you on time starting from next month."
After saying these words, Wen Zhiyun hugged Chen Yue and went to play in the yard.
She was dissatisfied with Chen An's refusal to take the initiative to pierce that membrane. She felt resentful in her heart and didn't want to see him for the time being.
Chen An doesn't care if she has any grievances, as long as the person can stay.
Since that day, the relationship between the two has gradually returned to its previous state.
Chen An no longer wants to capture, so he indulges Wen Zhiyun.
But he didn't become more enthusiastic.
It just went back to the normal way of getting along before.
The only difference is that from that day on, Wen Zhiyun often left early and came back late, sometimes even coming back only once for several days in a row.
Every time I come back, I look very tired, and my whole face is full of fatigue.
Chen An guessed that she must have made money.
Wonder how she makes money.
I tried to listen in on him several times, but everyone noticed and was told to mind my own business.
He also tried asking his wives and concubines to inquire, but Wen Zhiyun didn't even tell his wives and concubines.
The days passed like this day by day.
Soon it was time to pay the rent.
this day.
After Chen An had dinner, he went into the alchemy room to make money by making alchemy.
While practicing, he was mesmerized when Wen Zhiyun's voice suddenly sounded outside.
"It's convenient, come out and get the rent."
"Creak——"
Chen An opened the door of the alchemy room.
The scene that immediately caught his eye was Wen Zhiyun standing outside the door covered in blood, handing over a rent-free voucher and saying:
"This is a rent-free license in the core area. It can waive one month's rent, which is equivalent to two months of my shared rent."
Chen An took the rent-free voucher.
After taking a casual look, he put it aside and returned his gaze to Wen Zhiyun.
Blood.
Covered in blood.
It's not the blood of monsters.
It's human blood.
But it's not Wen Zhiyun's blood.
Chen An looked into Wen Zhiyun's eyes and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Wen, are you going to kill the enemy on behalf of the Zhuye Gang?"
"So what if it is, so what if it's not. All you need to know is that I can pay you the shared rent on time every month."
"Friend Daoist Wen..."
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I have to take a shower. The smell of blood is too strong."
Wen Zhiyun didn't give Chen An a chance to persuade. After speaking, she turned around and walked to the bathroom.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.
During this period, whenever Wen Zhiyun went out, she would be covered in blood when she came back.
One time, Chen Yuejian accidentally saw her and thought she saw some kind of monster, which scared her so much that she burst into tears.
When Chen An was delivering elixirs to the Zhuye Gang's logistics office, he asked Deacon Hong inside and confirmed that Wen Zhiyun was working as a mercenary.
After that, he tried to persuade Wen Zhiyun several times not to go, saying it was very dangerous.
But Wen Zhiyun disagreed, saying that every time she came back, she was unscathed and stained with the blood of the Black Iron Villa monks.
After half a month, you can get a voucher for one month's rent exemption.
why are you not going?
Seeing Wen Zhiyun's confident look, Chen An also knew that he must not be able to persuade her.
So he asked his wives and concubines to persuade him.
Unfortunately, I still can’t persuade him.
After working as a mercenary for more than a dozen times in a row, Wen Zhiyun returned home unscathed every time, which made Wen Zhiyun feel that this was a good job with no capital and huge profits.
You only need to go up and kill a few monks in Black Iron Villa, and you can earn rent-free vouchers. Why not?
Another half month passed quickly.
this day.
During the day, Chen An lingered with his wife and concubines in the room, and at night, he stayed in the alchemy room to refine elixirs.
Just after refining a furnace of love-breaking elixirs, the anxious voice of his young wife Song Huaying suddenly came from outside the door.
"Husband!"
"Something happened, something happened!"
"Sister Wen was injured. There was a lot of blood on her chest and she collapsed in the front yard and passed out!"
"Creak——"
Chen An immediately pushed open the door and rushed to the front yard with his wife Song Huaying.
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PS: Set the bowls, please recommend monthly tickets!
