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Xia Bing nodded again and again: "Master is right, I will try it tonight. Thank you, Master."

The master took a sip from the thermos cup and waved his hand unhurriedly to express his thanks. "I'm not done yet."

"Then please tell me." Xia Bing said politely.

Maybe the water was a bit hot, so the master blew on the wolfberries floating on the top of the teacup, and said seriously: "What's more important is to put a statue of a patron saint carved by gold obsidian in the room, so as to drive away evil spirits and ensure safety."

"Gold, gold obsidian?"

"Patron Saint..."

"Then the next step is..."

The three looked at each other two by two.Then, is he going to...

"Our golden obsidian patron saint is purely hand-carved, with clean materials and fine texture. The boss is not in the live broadcast room, not 1998, not 2888, click on the little yellow cart below my video, and I will give you a flash sale price, only 666! How about it, Do you want one? If you put it on, you are definitely the center of the universe, even Cao County will have to bow down!"

The master's frivolous propaganda brought Xia Bing back to those years when he worked in Hengli Group in an instant.

Uh, if you're kidnapped, just blink!

The master blinked and gave Xia Bing a wink: "How about it, handsome guy, let's buy one!"

Xia Bing shook his head with an awkward smile, and clicked to pay the balance of the consultation fee. "No need to trouble you now. If necessary, I will connect with you again."

The master looked slightly disappointed, but he quickly responded calmly and said "OK" and cut off the video connection.

Li Guanying hilariously laughed at Zhao Yizhen: "Why do I think this 'Shenjimen'...is not reliable, it is no different from those online celebrity anchors on Douyin who are keen on cutting leeks."

"It's better to believe what's there or not to believe what's not. We don't have to use leeks, but we must be in awe of some unclear phenomena, awe! You know, little Lizi!" Zhao Yizhen gave him a sideways look.

This title inevitably reminded Li Guanying of those servants in the palace.He took a sofa cushion and threw it at Zhao Yizhen: "Who do you say is Little Li? In terms of seniority, I must be your ancestor, you know? Little Zhao."

Xia Bing stretched out his arms to block the flying cushions. "It's almost done! Are you two elementary school students?"

Frolicking, who remembers what age and identity, once the boy's determination to win or lose comes up, he must fight for who is superior and who is inferior.After starting a pillow fight, Li Guanying and Zhao Yizhen blushed and stood face to face at Xia Bing's left and right hands, with "murderous look" in their eyes.

Xia Bing's professional sensitivity as a manga artist came in an instant.

Well, it's quite atmospheric.Even the dubbing of the lines lingered in his ears.

Zhao: "How many floors does a bag of rice have to carry?"

Li: "One bag of rice has to be carried on the second floor!"

Zhao: "It's too much for a bag of rice."

Li: "I wash a bag of rice."

Zhao & Li: "I washed a bag of rice with so much mud (people who don't understand pain), and piles of black tiles, wakela (who can't understand true peace)! There is mud everywhere (start now), who I’ll give you a bag of rice (to make the world feel the pain), and add water when it’s done (Shenluo Tianzheng)——!”

Hey-!

On the stage.

Shaking his head, Xia Bing got rid of those comic images from his mind, and pulled a sleeve with one hand covered in black lines: "Come on, don't argue. You two have a competition to move the furniture according to what the master said. Who wins?" Whoever it is is the father."

Although I didn't really believe what the master said, but with the strength of a few boys, it didn't take much to move the furniture and adjust the layout of the room.So they helped each other move and lift, and soon the atmosphere returned to normal and harmonious, and the layout of the master bedroom was changed within a short while.

After the room was adjusted, it actually looked quite pleasing to the eye.The first thing you see when you enter the door is the desk and wardrobe, and you can't directly see the bed.In this way, not only the privacy is better, but the space is also more open.

Zhao Yizhen walked around the room: "Oh, I really like the adjustment of the layout of the room!" He pointed to the desk and said, "Look, Xia Bing, the master said that lighting should be placed there... Am I right?" It just happens to be able to organize the guy for the live broadcast, and live broadcast for two hours every night. Isn't that all right!"

Xia Bing gave him a thumbs up: "I think it will work!"

Zhao Yizhen restrained his playful expression a little, thought for a moment and said seriously: "Xia Bing, we are all friends, so I will cut to the chase. When your case is settled, can I continue to live here?"

"Of course." Xia Bing replied simply. "You can stay in this room until your red luan star moves, and it's time to move out."

"Then do I want to move away?" He leaned against the desk, his eyes were not as humorous as usual, but serious and deep, looking at Xia Bing's face.

He was half a head taller than Xia Bing, standing next to him, condescending, the light of the desk lamp shone from behind him, and it actually gave him a mysterious and strange sense of oppression.

Xia Bing's throat rolled, he swallowed slowly, and gently opened his lips: "Uh...you, don't you..."

As early as when Zhao Yizhen said "we are all friends", Li Guanying noticed something unusual in the atmosphere.Zhao Yizhen looked at Xia Bing like that, which inexplicably produced a trace of anxiety in his heart.

And he said "If I don't want to leave", it made Li Guanying's inner alarm ring loudly.

Obviously I was the one who came first, but why did you say it first?

The way Xia Bing was drunk that day, leaning against his arms, and the throbbing of sipping a bottle of wine with him, caused waves in Li Guanying's heart.

Is it friendship?But does friendship also produce jealousy and possessiveness?

Xia Bing was stuttering, hesitant and tangled, like a cat stretched out its paw and scratched his heart, itching and hurting.He was afraid of what Xia Bing would say again.Afraid that he would simply agree to anything.He's just so easy to talk to, everyone.

He stepped forward and grabbed Xia Bing's hand, laughing and doing Tai Chi.

"Brother Zhao, do you really want to keep the pure yang body here as the master said? Wouldn't such a life be too miserable?"

Xia Bing also smiled and nodded again and again: "Yeah! Isn't it? What Guanying said is very true! That's what I wanted to say! You should think carefully!"

Zhao Yizhen's face collapsed with a wry smile: "You two should bully me together! This is catching a single dog and fighting hard! I don't care, I want compensation! This house should be rented to me at a cheaper price." A ledger came out, and I opened it to Xia Bing: "I see that the market price listed by the intermediary here is 8K a month, so I will live in this room... In this way, 1.5K, water and electricity fees are not included in the property." .No more. That's what I talked to the last landlord about."

Li Guanying was stunned: "Ah, rent? Rent..."