Chapter 355 Desperate Househusband

Xiao Chujing returned home and stepped into the patio. He saw "Ye Xiaoman" standing by the ancient well, drawing water.

He was reluctant to let her do even the chore of fetching water, so he put the vegetable basket on the stone table, walked over quickly, took the bucket from her hand, and helped her fetch a bucket of water.

In the eyes of a third party, Xiao Chujing was always interacting with a black shadow. The scene was a bit creepy, but only Xiao Chujing enjoyed it.

In order to avoid being exposed, "Ye Xiaoman" tried her best to avoid talking to Xiao Chujing.

Fetching water was just the landlord's way of imitating real people's actions to make it feel real. When he had nothing else to do, he would just sit on the steps in the yard and stare blankly.

Xiao Chujing was not angry at her cold treatment. He sat beside her, looking at her profile with a charming smile on his face.

As long as he saw "Ye Xiaoman" after returning home, he felt that all the hard work of the day was worth it.

"Junior sister, look."

Like a magician, he produced an apple right under "Ye Xiaoman's" nose, and a smiling face was pasted on the surface of the fruit with three apple leaves.

This is a desert area, and fresh fruits are very precious. I don’t know where he gets fresh fruits for her every day. Sometimes it is a small bag of cherries, sometimes a few loquats. It is different every day to please her.

Neither Sikong Qing nor the children had it, only she had it.

A unique preference.

"Ye Xiaoman" accepted his small gift, gave him a perfunctory smile, and walked back to the room.

Xiao Chujing looked at her back as she left, feeling somewhat discouraged. He felt that he was being despised because he couldn't make money.

"Haven't you found a way to make a fortune today?" Li Jiumo walked over with Erbao in his arms, his expression full of reproach towards Xiao Chujing.

Xiao Chujing put his hands on his knees and shook his head.

Dabao came over and he casually picked up the child and sat him on his lap.

Sikong Qing walked along the yard, holding his waist. The weather was a bit hot, so he took out a pillow from under his clothes and used it as a fan.

He looked down upon Xiao Chujing and sneered, "You are useless, you yellow-faced husband, you useless piece of shit."

Unlike him, she has a perky butt and is fertile, which is a great contributor to the prosperity of the Ye family.

"Mr. Sikong."

Li Jiumo lectured: "This is not conducive to the fetus. Put the third child back quickly."

Sikong Qing stuffed the pillow back, which was quite unreasonable, but none of the three people thought there was anything wrong with it.

Xiao Chujing said, "We can't go on like this."

Losing Ye Xiaoman's attention made him feel extremely anxious.

Sikong Qing crossed his arms: "What's your plan?"

Xiao Chujing thought: "If there are no jobs, then create job opportunities."

Sikong Qing: "So?"

Xiao Chujing took out a rattle from his sleeve and let Dabao play with it.

He flew into the air, summoned his life sword, and swung it with all his strength. The ground cracked into a gully thousands of meters long, and an entire row of houses was split in half.

After he finished all this, he stood on the roof with his sword in hand and said with satisfaction: "Uncle Biao will hire me to repair the house."

Li Jiumo nodded: "This is a good idea, but you can still get more job opportunities..."

Li Jiumo slammed his palm on the ground, and the entire Wuqiongle Desert shook. After a hurricane passed by, except for the yard where they were standing, everything else was razed to ruins.

He nursed the child lovingly, "Now, your orders will be filled until next year."

"You're right, Uncle-Master." Xiao Chujing looked down from above and saw Uncle Biao running towards them amidst the ruins. "Uncle Biao has come to assign me a job. I see he's crying with joy."

Uncle Biao ran into the yard, and Xiao Chujing greeted him expectantly, "Uncle, is there any work for you?"

Uncle Biao was furious: "Get out! Get out of my territory, I won't rent the house to you anymore!"

Li Jiumo panicked: "If we don't leave, the children will end up on the streets."

Sikong Qing and Xiao Chujing's expressions changed, and they surrounded Uncle Biao from the front and the back.

Uncle Biao was surrounded by three figures, who shouted in a timid tone, "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Chujing drew his sword: "Please be considerate of a desperate husband."

…

Wuqionglemodi is a well-known chain brand in the ghost world, with franchise stores in various places. When Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing were making a fuss, a gorgeous royal carriage stopped in front of another branch.

The royal seal was hidden on the exterior of the carriage, so passing ghosts could not tell who was sitting inside the carriage. However, the two rows of guards standing outside the carriage had profound cultivation skills, so the ghosts did not dare to challenge them and retreated.

Two guards knocked on the door and said, "Your Excellency has come here on a tour and found this precious land beautiful. Please, the landlord, present the deed to us."

The landlord had been running the business for many years, but this was the first time he had encountered an open robbery and was dumbfounded.

Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming were sitting in a spacious and elegant carriage. Outside, the guards were having a small-scale conflict over territory, which was a bit noisy.

Wherever they went, they would seize the most beautiful manor in the area as their base to search for Ye Xiaoman's whereabouts.

The two were playing chess to kill time, but their minds were clearly elsewhere.

The kingdom of the dead is too vast, and I am distraught that I have not been able to contact Ye Xiaoman yet.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Rui, the residence is ready."

Ji Wenyi threw the black piece between his fingers back onto the chessboard, his jade pendant jingled, and he gathered his sleeves and stepped down from the carriage.

He got off the car first, followed by Ji Weiming. The ghosts hiding in the dark and watching felt as if two dazzling suns rose before their eyes. Their appearance and clothing were extremely noble, as if they saw a god descending to the earth. For a moment, they didn't know who to look at first.

In a blink of an eye, the gods have entered the land of rules.

The attendant respectfully reported, "There's still some residual power of rules here, which might cause some hallucinations."

Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming did not take their subordinates' reminders seriously. They thought with disdain, who would be fooled by such a small illusion?

Ji Wenyi was worried about Ye Xiaoman. He hadn't had a good night's sleep since entering the ghost world. He pressed his forehead tiredly. Suddenly, his eyes fixed and stared straight ahead.

The attendant thought it was bad, but before he could stop Ji Wenyi, he saw him walk quickly to the edge of the flower bed and hug a bamboo pole, "Abao!"

A snow-white morning glory was wrapped around the bamboo pole. Ji Wenyi's fingers trembled slightly as he stroked the morning glory standing on the bamboo pole and excitedly expressed his feelings, "I finally found you."

The morning glory was tainted with resentment and gained some wisdom. It was usually placed at the entrance by the landlord to serve as a guide NPC on the map.

It was suddenly hugged by Ji Wenyi and almost yelled: Get out of here, I am a male flower.

But it had received rigorous job training after all, and knowing that the resident in front of it was hallucinating, it immediately and professionally deceived him, "Yeah."

The attendant tried to pull Ji Wenyi away: "Your Majesty, it's just a flower."

When Ji Wenyi first saw Ye Xiaoman, he was overwhelmed by the joy and sorrow of losing and regaining her, the fear of countless sleepless nights, and the sadness in his heart: "In my mind, Abao is the most beautiful flower in the world."