The white rabbit poked its head out of Yi Chenjing's arms, staring at Yin Shenyi with red eyes maliciously. This mortal really wants to live in Da Ri Villa?
Yi Chenjing handed the half cup of spiritual tea to White Rabbit. White Rabbit smelled the aroma and stretched out his tongue to lick the tea.
"How long do you plan to stay?" Yi Chenjing asked him.
"This..." Yin Shenyi raised his eyes to look at Tianji who was digging soil not far away, and flicked his fingers twice on his lap. "How long can it take?"
Yi Chenjing put the empty tea cup on the table, touched the white rabbit's fine hair, and said seriously: "I won't live in vain."
Yin Shenyi was stunned.
Yi Chenjing asked seriously: "You are staying in a hotel, will you be paid?"
"Give."
"So, our Da Ri Mountain Villa also has to charge a fee."
"This... of course, it should be." Yin Shenyi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he wanted to charge. This means that no matter how long he stays, as long as he pays, he can stay there forever.
"Five hundred yuan a day, and you can get a discount of 12,000 yuan if you stay there for a month, how about it?" Yi Chenjing made a small calculation in his mind and stared at Yin Shenyi with his dark eyes.
Yin Shenyi's heart trembled when he saw him, and he blurted out: "Okay."
How could it be bad? Among his properties taken away by the Yin family was a five-star hotel. An ordinary standard room alone cost more than a thousand yuan per night, not to mention that the presidential suite started at 20,000 yuan.
The scenery of Dari Villa is comparable to the national 5A level. It only costs 500 yuan to stay there for a day, which is extremely cheap.
Feeling that Xiaojing was at a disadvantage, Yin Shenyi took the initiative and asked: "How about... increasing the price? One thousand a day?"
Yi Chenjing stared.
He has lived for more than 1,500 years, and he has never met anyone rushing to give money! Doesn't the thin man in front of you have any self-consciousness of a down-and-out young man? Wasn't he exiled from the family? Why can he still spend money like water?
"Too little? Then two thousand!" Yin Shenyi added eagerly.
Yi Chenjing raised his hand and refused sternly: "Five hundred, not more."
He is a principled tribulation ancestor. Although he is extremely short of money, he will not pluck wool from a sheep. The reason why he proposed to charge accommodation fees was just because he didn't want Yin Shenyi to think that he was showing courtesy for nothing. They are neither relatives nor friends. Being a guest is one thing, but staying there for a long time is another. The money transaction has virtually dispelled the other person's wariness. When he gets used to living in the villa, he "accidentally" makes him discover something. The miraculous thing was that under the influence of subtle influence, it was easy to lead him to the Tao.
Why not just confess to him that he is a monk?
He has lived in this small world for a year or two and has known these ordinary people who have been scientific since elementary school. Although some people pray to God every day, when a real supernatural event occurs, they run away faster than anyone else. No matter good or bad, they are all classified as monsters and monsters. When people have fear, they will also find ways to eliminate uncontrollable people or things.
The skills he and Tianji showed in front of them were naturally classified as martial arts. Within their acceptance range, if they were to fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and call the wind and rain, they would definitely be classified as alien.
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Xiuxian Farmhouse (BL) [MTL]
Aktuelle Literatur!!!STORY NOT MINE. FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY!!! ORIGINAL TITLE: 修仙农家乐 AUTHOR: 清尊 When Yi Chenjing ascended through the tribulation, he mistakenly flew to a small world where spiritual energy was lacking. His cultivation level dropped drastically and...