The Heaven’s Jailer

Although the ending was not perfect, at least, Tan Bing's long-suppressed mood was finally released. Seeing Tan Bing relaxed a lot, Liu Lang finally felt relieved.

After sending Tan Bing back to his residence, Liu Lang went back to the Champs Court Villa.

Father Mu has not yet fully recovered, so Mu Xueqing stayed in the old house to take care of it. The huge villa was empty. Only Liu Lang himself was tossing about Tan Bing all night. He didn't care about eating, alone, and I didn't want to do it, thought about it, and went to the dining hall in the mortal prison.

Although Liu Lang only entered the mortal prison, the consciousness and the real body share food. No matter which side is full, the other side will not feel hungry.

The prisoners had already eaten and retreated, Zhu Dachang and Guang Yaozi were cleaning.

"Master, do you have anything to eat?" Liu Lang asked loudly as soon as he entered the canteen.

Zhu Dachang poked his head out of the kitchen connected to the canteen, "Tonight I ate Tianting's braised noodles. There is still a lot left. Would you like a bowl?"

"Let's have a bowl!"

In Zhu Dachang's place, Liu Lang has never been picky about food, not to mention making noodles. Even if it is just made by Zhu Dachang, Liu Lang can drink a bowl of boiled water.

Soon, Guang Yaozi brought Liu Lang a large bowl of Tianting Lu Noodles, saying that it was Tian Ting Lu Noodles. In fact, the appearance was no different from mortal Lu Noodles.

However, the taste is too strong. The first is the strength and elasticity of the noodles, and the second is the fragrance of the stew. The combination of these two makes people want to eat their tongue.

"Master, Guangxian, you go to rest quickly, a while is not enough, I will serve it myself." Liu Lang said to Zhu Dachang and Guangyaozi while grunting the noodles baldly.

The two gods were not polite with Liu Lang, took off their aprons, washed their hands, and went back to their respective cells.

In less than two minutes, Liu Lang stripped the large bowl of noodles and touched his stomach, which was five minutes full. When he stood up and was about to go to the kitchen to make another bowl, a light flashed at the entrance of the cafeteria, Wang Dahammer Appeared there.

"Leader, have you eaten? The Heavenly Lom Noodles cooked by Chef Zhu, would you like a bowl?" Liu Lang greeted enthusiastically.

In fact, gods like Wang Dahui don't usually need to eat, but foods are never produced because of hunger.

Wang Dahui laughed, "First, let's have a bowl of braised pork, taste the saltiness..."

"Uh..." Liu Lang's face suddenly became dark.

"I'm kidding you, give me a bowl, pack another bowl, and take it back to honor my wife later." Wang Dahui said by rubbing his hands.

"The leader is really filial, no, a good man from the Gu family." Liu Lang slapped a flattering, then trot into the kitchen, and quickly brought out two bowls of marinated noodles, and he also hooked one with his little finger. Plastic bag. Inside the plastic bag is a disposable lunch box. Naturally, the lunch box contains noodles for the wife of the leader.

A warden, a jailer, and the two did not go to the special box. They randomly found a table, sat down face to face, chatting and eating noodles, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"By the way, leader, I want to go to heaven!" Halfway through the noodles, Liu Lang suddenly remembered what he had planned before.

"puff……"

Wang Dahui sprayed it directly, and the spray was very strong. There was a slender piece that came out of his nostril. Then he pumped hard, then pulled the noodles back into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed.

Liu Lang almost vomited.

Fortunately, his control is relatively good, and he finally resisted it.

"You are a mortal, what are you doing in the heavenly court?" Wang Da Hammer, who was slowing down, looked puzzled.

"Because I bought a house in Heavenly Court!" Liu Lang had already figured out the reason, and patted his identity jade badge on the table, and said, "If you don't believe me, look at it."

"Damn, five sets! It's still Wanxianshan Community! Your kid doesn't have less money!" Wang Dahui looked into Liu Lang's identity jade medallion, and immediately said in surprise.

"The main reason is that the leaders teach well." Liu Lang smiled.

From Wang Dahui's reaction, Liu Lang could judge that his real estate investment this time was very successful.

"Wanxianshan community, it's not cheap there. It is said that one set of 12 amethyst coins has been fired, and five sets are 6,000 amethyst coins..." Wang Dazhu smashed his fingers to calculate the number and got the number of 6,000. , Couldn't help being taken aback. Although he knew that Liu Lang had some money-making skills, he didn't expect to make so much.

"Leader, in fact, I bought 800 sets." Liu Lang told the truth.

"Eight hundred, where did you buy it?" Wang Da Hammer almost went crazy when he heard the price.

Liu Lang told Wang Dahui about selling Xing Yichen a special room in the fairy prison.

After listening to this, Wang Da Hammer slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Xing Yichen, the bastard, always wears a pair of trousers with the profiteers, and drives up the house price, and then ran out to make the difference."

"It's really not something, this kind of person should be sentenced to thirty to fifty years." Liu Lang followed Wang Dahui's words.

"Yes. It's better to be sentenced to one hundred years!" Wang Dachui was full of indignation, and then said with a serious face: "Liu Lang, ask Xing Yichen tomorrow, are there any special rooms available? I will also come to five sets."

Liu Lang fell to the ground with a thud.

"Leader, let's talk about my going to heaven!" Liu Lang sighed after being relieved.

"A mortal goes to the heaven..." Wang Da Hammer licked his teeth and looked a little embarrassed. "According to the regulations of the heaven, a mortal cannot go to the heaven, but you are a formal worker of the heaven and you also own the real estate of the heaven. , And qualified to go to heaven."

"Do you mean that there is a contradiction in policy?" Liu Lang doubted.

"Yes." Wang Dahui nodded, "Because, since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, no mortal has ever been able to rank in the fairy squad and enter the official establishment of the Heavenly Court. Your situation is so special that there is no precedent to refer to."

"Then you can't make the policy clear?" Liu Lang doubted.

"Who do you think you are? The existing policies in the Heavenly Court can be changed if you want to change it. That requires a show of hands by all the great powers of the Celestial Realm." Wang Dazhu directly poured cold water on Liu Lang.

"The leader's meaning is that I have to wait until the day I become immortal before I am eligible to enter the heavenly court?" Liu Lang asked depressedly.

"That's not necessarily true." Wang Da Hammer thought for a while, propped his chin, and said: "There are contradictions in the policy, but it is actually a good thing. As long as the person who implements the policy, keep one eye open, it's up to you. In fact, it is to take care of the gods who guard the Nantian Gate."

"Who is the **** who guards the Nanshan sky?" Liu Lang at the Nantian Gate had long heard of it. That was the entrance to the heaven from the mortal world.

Wang Dahui replied with an ugly face: "The South grows the king, the magic is green!"