Chapter 478: Back on the Journey
Since the wizard had "temporarily freed him from the evil spirit", Zhang Xinghu felt relieved and grateful, so he negotiated the price of the house and sold it to Chu Ge at a low price that Zhu Mengmeng had not even expected.
When accompanying her to handle the transfer, Zhu Mengmeng was still in a dream: "Oh my god, this house is almost one-third lower than what I bought it for. Why can't I have such a good thing..."
Qiu Wuji couldn't help laughing: "You can go catch ghosts too, and you'll get some bargains."
Zhu Mengmeng shook her head: "I don't know if there is a ghost, but I feel that this matter seems to be very serious, similar to the incident at sea..."
Qiu Wuji said: "Mengmeng, you really have great potential, you are so sharp..."
"Bah, so you saved this rapist? Maybe there are other things, such as murder and arson, that he didn't tell you." Zhu Mengmeng glanced at her: "You are willing to help him, just to buy a house cheaper? I can't tell, Qiuqiu, is your sense of justice fake?"
Qiu Wuji looked at Zhang Xinghu's back as he signed with Chu Ge at the counter, and lowered his voice and said, "Chu Ge has no cure... In fact, it can't be cured. Taking his pendant can really be considered as helping him... Do you want to use your sense of justice to accuse Chu Ge of cheating you out of money?"
Zhu Mengmeng immediately puffed out her chest: "This is the execution of justice! Woohoo, the tens of millions I lost by gambling on the cruise ship was also the execution of justice, but I had no place to take it, so I went to petition..."
Qiu Wuji rolled his eyes at her in annoyance.
Zhu Mengmeng looked at the counter in front of her and lowered her voice: "Hey, you should go sign too. Why are you sitting here and talking nonsense with me?"
Qiu Wuji asked curiously, "Why should I sign? Chu Ge can just buy it."
Zhu Mengmeng was so disappointed: "Are you a pig? The house is only yours if your name is on it. Especially since this is pre-marital property. If you don't sign it, you will suffer if he dumps you in the future!"
Qiu Wuji scratched his head: "The house was bought with all his money, so it's his house, right? It's his own stuff, if he wants to give it to me, then he can give it to me, but if he doesn't, then it's normal. Besides, we live in the house together, so what difference does it make whether my name is on it or not? Should the pots and pans at home be signed with my name?"
Zhu Mengmeng: “?”
What kind of logic is this?
"Besides, how could he dump me..." Qiu Wuji snorted, "If he dumps me, it won't just be a matter of a house, it'll be a matter of my life!"
Zhu Mengmeng felt that she understood.
So that's how it is. The sword fairy is really awesome. Others use their signatures as a guarantee, but she uses a sword.
Qiuqiu taught her some basic skills before, but Zhu Mengmeng always gave up halfway and just treated it as a beauty function. Now it seems she needs to learn more, not only can she live longer, but she can also seduce her husband!
But where is my husband… I burst into tears.
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"Well, we are planning to renovate this house. Can Sister Mengmeng recommend a reliable decoration company?"
After the transfer, Zhang Xinghu did not move any of his furniture and hired a moving company to move his personal belongings. Chu Geqiu Wuji returned to Zhu Mengmeng's house to drink coffee, and sighed with envy at Zhu Mengmeng's decoration.
Everything else about that house is fine except that the decoration is too rustic.
The layout there gave people the feeling of half Buckingham Palace and half Indian temple, with golden colors everywhere, strange murals and strange physical sensations. Chu Ge felt that living there would lower the style of his future writing by eighteen levels.
Zhu Mengmeng said: "This is easy. I have a few sisters who are good at design, and the decoration team is not a problem. I will help you when the time comes. I guarantee you will be satisfied... But then again, Qiuqiu is a painter, so can't she do the design herself?"
Qiu Wuji's eyes lit up: "Yes, I design it myself."
Chu Ge said: "Interior design and painting are two different things..."
Qiu Wuji put his hands on his hips and said, "Then I can design it too! There is no cultivator who doesn't know about civil engineering and feng shui, only you don't know, and God D... uh... anyway, it's embarrassing."
Chu Ge kept silent.
The coffee brewed by Zhu Mengmeng is quite delicious. You know Feng Shui layout, but can you brew coffee? I dare not say, because I will be beaten if I say it.
The quality of coffee may have little to do with how it is brewed, but more to do with the price of coffee beans... Well, if we live close to each other in the future, I think I can often drink the rich woman's coffee...
Just as he was daydreaming about how to spend the rest of his life, he heard Qiu Wuji say, "I heard the car honking. Zhang Xinghu's stuff is being moved away. Do you want to go over and study the murals more carefully? If they're removed, you won't be able to see them anymore."
Chu Ge shook his head. "I've sensed it. There's nothing wrong with the mural itself. It was made by the construction team here. It has nothing to do with Indonesia or anything like that. It's just that it's been contaminated by his aura for a long time, and it has a shape, so it can correspond to the meaning of the Vermillion Bird on him. Just shovel it away. There's nothing wrong with this house itself. If there really is a problem, Mengmeng is so close, so it won't be nothing."
Qiu Wuji took out the pendant and said, "So this is the key? He got it from the temple in Indonesia."
"Well, this thing is just slightly contaminated, a bit like the teapots that Sister Mengmeng used to sell. The purple sand ore has been contaminated by spiritual energy, but it is not rich in spiritual energy itself. This is the same, it is just the meaning of the Vermillion Bird that is overflowing, and it does not have its own spiritual energy, so it is not very meaningful... So I suspect that there is a problem under this gold mine, or there is a problem with the "opening" in the temple... If I really want to get a clue, I still have to go to Indonesia."
Qiu Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "You are writing the story of the heavens right now, which is very important. You can't split up. How about I go there? The worst that can happen is that the comics will be delayed. Oh, by the way, the second season can be delayed as well."
Zhu Mengmeng: "Nima..."
Before Zhu Mengmeng could get angry, Chu Ge immediately said, "I will never let you go alone. I have already sent a message to my mother, asking her to send someone to investigate in advance, such as letting Yueying go first. As for me... I may have to steal some time into the book and save some manuscripts before going."
Qiu Wuji said "hmm", gently held Chu Ge's hand, and said nothing more.
In fact, life has been comfortable and easy these days, the two of them watching TV series together, playing and fighting in maid costumes, which is very exhausting. Qiu Wuji even slowed down his real body's practice in the book, and his attention was mainly focused here. He didn't want to think about serious matters for a while.
But I can't help but think about it.
These things are the guarantee for everyone to be comfortable and at ease in the future.
Zhu Mengmeng was so angry that her teeth ached when she saw the two of them holding hands in front of her.
But as he listened, his mind was quickly diverted by certain key words: "You mean... go to the book..."
They both looked up at her.
Since Zhang Qiren and Yueying knew about this, and even Qin Feier, who was not very familiar with them, knew about it, everyone subconsciously did not hide it from Zhu Mengmeng. Zhu Mengmeng should have guessed it long ago, so there was no point in hiding it.
But Zhu Mengmeng said in a dreamy voice: "Can you take me with you? Don't worry, I'm very good..."
Qiu Wuji asked curiously, "Why are you going there? There is no yoga or spa there. I have taught you the basic practice methods you want. If you don't practice well, it will be the same no matter where you go."
“No…” Zhu Mengmeng clenched her fists: “That’s the world of immortals, there are handsome male swordsmen, right…”
Chu Ge silently drew a picture of Yan Qianlie's ferocious and ferocious face with bared teeth: "This kind?"
"……no."
Chu Ge drew another Sima face of the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord: "This kind?"
"No!" Zhu Mengmeng went berserk: "Your wife hasn't given birth yet, don't play tricks on me, I want a handsome guy, a handsome guy!"
The young couple laughed.
"If you want to go, then go in." Chu Ge slowly put away the drawing paper and whispered, "Sister Mengmeng is a lucky general... In the past, Azure Dragon, and now Suzaku, are all related to Sister Mengmeng... I suspect that after Sister Mengmeng goes in, there will be surprises that we don't know about."
Zhu Mengmeng was overjoyed: "Of course, my dad predicted that I am the most blessed little pig!"
Qiu Wuji looked at Zhu Mengmeng thoughtfully.
This Zhu has nothing to do with Xiaozhu...
If we have to force metaphysics, would it be the Zhu in Suzaku?
(End of this chapter)
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