Although Xiaoliu is young, he is surprisingly reliable in his work.

He took Sang Ying directly to the third district of Xicheng and chose a courtyard for one person. There were no neighbors on both sides and the location was not bad.

There is a main hall and a bedroom inside, and there is a small courtyard outside. It would be a little small for sword practice, but it is just right for seal carving formations and other things.

"A fairy comes alone, so she doesn't actually need a big yard. A courtyard like this is just right for a fairy to live in. It's also close to the ferry in Haizhou City, and there's a trading market just across the street. Fairies can go there to buy some good things when they have time...

..." Seeing that Sang Ying didn't show any dissatisfaction, Xiao Liu softly explained the benefits of this place to her.

Sang Ying followed him around the entire room and then asked directly: "I wonder how many spiritual stones are needed to rent this yard for a month?"

Xiao Liu's voice paused, and he turned his head and looked at Sang Ying with wide eyes: "Are you going to rent our yard?"

Sang Ying nodded: "Yes, is there any problem?"

"There is no Spirit Gathering Array here!" Xiao Liu couldn't help but remind him, "And there isn't any great power protecting this place..."

At the end of the sentence, Xiaoliu's voice became louder and louder, and he became a little embarrassed.

Sang Ying smiled when she heard this: "I don't care about this, just tell me whether you are willing to rent it to me."

Seeing this, Xiao Liu nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that Sang Ying would regret it: "I, can I charge you two hundred low-grade spiritual stones a month?"

When he asked this question, Xiao Liu's face was full of anxiety.

Seeing his appearance, Sang Ying almost thought that this man had said some extremely high price.

As if he was afraid that Sang Ying would regret it, he quickly added: "We will also send you food. My mother makes the most delicious fish porridge! I will send it to you every day!"

Sang Ying sighed, and under the uneasy eyes of the other party, she said, "Two hundred spirit stones won't do it..."

Xiao Liu's eyes dimmed instantly.

"With the addition of fish porridge, it should be three hundred spirit stones." Sang Ying added, "I will rent it for three months first!"

"Really?!" Xiaoliu asked hurriedly.

Sang Ying nodded affirmatively.

Sang Ying could guess the reason why Xiaoliu's courtyard couldn't be rented out. There was no protective array or spirit gathering array here, and it would be useless for monks to live there for a long time.

Secondly, Haizhou City is a mixed bag. This courtyard is not within the scope of Da Neng's influence, so it is inevitable that he will encounter some troubles. In addition, Xiaoliu is young and is not good at talking, so naturally he will not be able to attract customers.

But this just went along with Sang Ying's wishes.

She can lay out those formations herself, and does not need anyone else's clumsy craftsmanship. And with the name of Yanchen Xianzun, no one will dare to provoke her.

Regardless of these reasons, if you can rent three hundred low-grade spiritual stones for a month and provide food, it is Sang Ying who makes the profit.

Anyway, after the two of them completed all the procedures for renting a house at the management office in Haizhou City, Xiao Liu was still in a daze and did not react.

Finally, when Sang Ying counted the nine hundred low-grade spiritual stones and handed them to him, Xiao Liu suddenly came to his senses.

He held the box containing the spirit stone and quickly wrapped it in his coarse clothes. He glanced inside from time to time, with a bit of fear on his face.

"Why don't you help me get it for you?" Sang Ying couldn't help but suggest when she saw his frightened look.

Xiao Liu looked at Sang Ying, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about.

Sang Ying said: "I'll take the spirit stone for you and take you home by the way. Seeing you like this, I'm worried that you won't be able to go back properly."

Although the nine hundred low-grade spiritual stones are just a drop in the bucket to Sang Ying, they are extremely valuable cultivation resources for the low-level monks in Haizhou City.

Although the rules in Haizhou City are strict, if someone else commits a crime and escapes from the city, the guards in the city will naturally not be able to chase them out and arrest them, and everything will be in vain.

So when Xiaoliu walked out like this, it was obvious that he was for others to grab.

Sang Ying has rented his yard anyway, so she might as well help the person to the end and send the person home directly, so as not to involve her as a tenant if something happens.

Xiaoliu obviously understood Sang Ying's worries, and this was what he was worried about. Sang Ying took the initiative to bring it up, and although he felt embarrassed, he finally agreed.

He agreed immediately, and Sang Ying also breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaoliu's home is not too far from this rented compound, and it takes about half an hour to walk there. His home is just like other ordinary homes nearby. It is a small, single-family house. There is barely room for two people inside.

There are two bedrooms and a main hall, and nothing else.

Sang Ying noticed that there was a large lounge chair in the corner of the main hall, with a folded quilt facing it. I'm afraid someone was sleeping on it at night.

They obviously have a courtyard, so why don't they live there instead of curling up on a deck chair to sleep?

Sang Ying was a little curious, but she didn't ask.

However, Xiao Liu saw Sang Ying's doubts and took the initiative to explain: "My brother worked for the master's family, and the young master of the Hai family gave it to him as a reward. Mom discussed it with me and decided that instead of using it to live in,

It's better to rent it out and earn some spiritual stones to help my brother practice."

Sang Ying nodded and took out the storage bag: "Since you are already home, I will give you the spirit stone."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Liu refused her, "Fairy, please wait a minute. Let my mother meet you too, just in time to ask about your taste. I can give you porridge tomorrow. The porridge my mother cooks is from Haizhou.

The best in the city, fairy, you will never regret it if you try it!"

Xiaoliu's face was full of sincerity and Sang Ying couldn't refuse. Fortunately, Xiaoliu shouted a few times into the house, and soon a woman in gray linen clothes came out.

The woman looks relatively young and has a pretty face. Even though she is wearing gray cloth, her beauty cannot be concealed.

She seemed a little timid. She was startled when she saw Sang Ying and hurriedly retreated behind the pillar before she dared to ask Xiao Liu: "Xiao Liu, what's going on? Are you causing trouble outside?"

It was probably Sang Ying's expensive-looking cassock that scared the other party.

Xiaoliu quickly replied: "Mom, you misunderstood, this is the fairy who rented our yard. She knows that the porridge you cook is delicious, so she paid a hundred spiritual stones for you to deliver it to her every day!"

Xiao Liu Niang was startled and said hurriedly: "It's just some worthless food, how can it cost a hundred spiritual stones? Fairy, please take it back quickly, we really deserve it!"

Sang Ying didn't listen to her: "Since I'm the one drinking it, I think it's worth it. Madam, there's no need to persuade her. That's it for today. I'll go back first."

The latter sentence was said by Sang Ying to Xiaoliu.

Xiaoliu didn't stop her this time, and followed his mother's instructions to send Sang Ying to the door.

As soon as the two of them walked out, they bumped into a young man wearing black clothes.

The young man seemed to be older than Sang Ying, and his eyes immediately became sharper when he saw the two of them. But when he glanced at Xiao Liu, he softened instantly.

Soon, Xiaoliu called out: "Brother!"

Let Sang Ying confirm her guess that this person is Xiaoliu's brother and the owner of that courtyard.

Not wanting to disturb the family's relationship, Sang Ying hurriedly left.

But she didn't see Xiaoliu's brother, who was always looking at his back with an incomprehensible expression.


Chapter completed!