I have a room in Huangquan

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Liao Qiu on the side was crying, and Pang Pang patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "One gain and one loss is just the cycle of heaven. If you have money, don't be an official. If you have power, don't want money. Let's be careful."

"only……"

Tutu frowned, she didn't care about money, after all, this tax official didn't have a big official position, but the five ghost emperors would send a group of people to him.

And to give him part of the authority, which can be regarded as a position of real power.

"It's just that you don't think that what happened today is a bit..." Tutu couldn't tell what was wrong.

But the woman's natural intuition told her that they didn't seem to find the key point in today's matter.

"hiss……"

Pangpang really felt something was wrong when she heard her say this: "It's a little thunderous, but the rain is light. Shouldn't the focus be on the empress?"

As soon as Fatty finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, and suddenly felt a conspiracy in the air.

But by the time they realized something was wrong, the carriage had long since disappeared.

At this time, even if they followed ten of them, they didn't dare to catch up to see what happened.

He could only leave the city of death with doubts in his heart.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In the past three years, Ding Xiaoyi has lived a very solid life. He took the child to play outside during the day, and at night he would build a new house, accompany the child to see the underworld, and taste Chen Lao's delicacies.

Live like ordinary people, quiet, comfortable, and even feel a little wasted.

Dan Ding Xiaoyi enjoys this very much, at least watching Ding Peng, a little guy, grow up from a baby, that sense of accomplishment is naturally an irreplaceable pride.

"Little B!"

There was a loud roar from outside the door, and Liao Qiu was standing outside wearing a black robe and shouting.

After he accepted the door invitation, Liao Qiu hurried into the house, took off his robe and shouted, "Quick, give me a bowl of warm soup, the ghost is almost frozen into ice lumps in this damn weather."

As he spoke, he sat by the stove, rubbed his hands and feet, shook his head, and saw a few icy scums actually shaking out of his hair.

Since the bad old man reopened the back door in the depths of Huangquan.

The Netherworld, which has always been the same since ancient times, unexpectedly has a change in climate, but it is not as warm as spring and flowers bloom in the present world.

Instead, there are four seasons: drought, rain, wind, winter.

The four stages cycled repeatedly. Now that the wind season has just passed and it is time to enter winter, a thick layer of ice slag has grown even on the edge of the Yellow Spring.

Liao Qiu has lost a lot of weight during this time, but he has become more energetic.

Wearing a robe, but with a sword hanging around his waist, even the eyebrows are a bit more majestic.

After receiving the hot soup from Mr. Chen, Liao Qiu took a sip happily. This soup was made from beef stick bones.

Fat and sweet, with a little salt and pepper, the taste is even more intense, and then sprinkled with a layer of green onion and coriander.In this season that can freeze all ghosts, a bowl of hot soup is not to mention how comfortable it is.

Liao Qiu said while drinking, "Recently, I've been very busy with business. I have to order a new Chiwen boat, manage the company, and collect taxes. I'm almost dizzy."

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help laughing and said, "But I think you've enjoyed being an official."

"That's right, it's true, after all... it cost money!"

Speaking of this, Liao Qiu felt a pain in the flesh. The bad debts of thousands of years turned him from a god of wealth into a god of poverty. If it weren't for the billions of dollars in savings behind him, he would be a ten-generation insole. Before liberation.

"Hey, where's little Ding Peng?"

At this time, Liao Qiu suddenly noticed that Ding Peng, the brat who should have pounced on him and pulled his hair, was gone, so he couldn't help asking.

Speaking of this, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath: "Sent to kindergarten, I hope this kid can stop at Beimang College!"

However, he didn't know that at this very moment, because of Ding Peng's arrival, Beimang College almost made a fuss.

Chapter 562: Sudden Visitor

"Whose cub are you, don't run away."

In Beiman College, several teachers in charge of teaching and management were seen jumping up and down.

Chasing the three year old around.

He is only three years old, and he really runs as fast as the wind.

The strength of the several instructors injured the spirit level, but they couldn't catch up.

"Strange, why can't you catch up?"

Several guards surrounded him, this little baby didn't even have any psychic powers, so he should have been caught a long time ago.

The strange thing is that this doll is not very old, but when he runs, his steps are surprisingly nimble.

During this morning's effort, the whole kindergarten was bouncing up and down.

"Hahahaha..." Looking at the teacher who was almost exhausted, the baby smiled silly.

When he made such a fuss, the other children became even happier.

It was supposed to be time for a nap, but the garden was filled with joy.

The teachers were in tears. When it was delivered, this little guy was a happy baby with a rosy cheek.

Unexpectedly, before he laughed a few times, he was suddenly grabbed by a big hand behind him.

"Hey, you little brat, as soon as your father left, you made a fuss."

Sardar grinned, raised his hand and slapped Ding Peng's buttocks.

Ding Peng grinned in pain.

"You, too, are a bunch of idiots who are being played around by a doll, and all the psionic skills you usually practice are on dogs? Give me all to go to the back mountain to practice tonight. If you can't catch this kid tomorrow, get out of here! "

Sardar scolded several teachers, but he was not polite at all.

He stood by and watched for a long time. Although he was surprised by the footwork of this little guy Ding Peng, he was more angry at the stupid gestures of the few teachers.

Although it is only a small class in the kindergarten, the dolls sent are only three or four-year-old children.

But the children who can enter Beimang College are ordinary people.

Usually the teacher plays with them, that's fine, but these supervisors really don't care about these dolls as little kids, and sooner or later they will suffer a lot.

What's more, if you can't even deal with a three-year-old child, if you are a student in another big class or a senior grade, you will be even more blind.

The faces of the instructors were ashen-colored, turning blue and white by turns.

It's just that Ding Peng suddenly showed guilt when he heard this stubborn little face, and hurried to please Sardar: "Grandpa Daer, this is my fault, and it has nothing to do with them."

"It's ok?"

Sardar narrowed his eyes: "It's okay if you say it's okay? Wasn't it fun to run just now?"

Ding Peng blushed and said nothing, although he had come to Beimang College more than once.

But every time I was in the back mountain and couldn't enter the campus area, every time I saw the children in the college below playing, I was almost envious.

As soon as I came to the campus, I started to do whatever I wanted.

When Sardar said it at this moment, his little face flushed and became hot.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, but today I'll punish you for cleaning the school grounds, one more leaf, and tomorrow they'll all pack up and leave."

"what!"

Ding Peng looked at the huge school field in front of him, and couldn't help widening his eyes.

"Principal, this place is too big, why don't we go?"

The faces of the several supervisors were pale. The school had to be cleaned for an hour every day for such a large school, and even if it was dark, it would take a child to do the cleaning.

But Sardar ignored their intentions at all, and just looked at Ding Peng: "You are not allowed to use psionic power, you are not allowed to ask for help, and you are not allowed to cheat with ghost money. Don't you like to play? If you dare to play, you must dare to clean up."

Ding Peng was stunned for a while, and after hearing Sardar's words, he straightened his face, nodded and said, "Okay, it's a deal."

"It's a word."

Sardar put Ding Peng down as he spoke, and immediately looked at several instructors: "What are you looking at me for? Don't you work anymore!"

With a cold snort, the instructors immediately bowed their heads in desperation.

At sunset, the children in the garden have all returned to the dormitory in the school district.

I saw a thin figure holding a broom and starting to clean along the huge school grounds.

"Teacher, it's too big. It takes an hour for a housekeeper to clean it. If you ask a three-year-old child to clean it, when will it be done?"

On the hillside not far away, Sardar and Wang Xiaogou were standing on it and watching.

Wang Xiaogou glanced at the time, and it was almost time for dinner.

"You're not afraid. Mr. Chen can't see the child, so he came to settle accounts with you with a pot and spoon?"

Wang Xiaogou said in a low voice.

Thinking of that bad-tempered old guy, Sardar twitched the corner of his mouth, but he still said firmly: "No, this little guy just came here, and it's time to set the rules, otherwise he won't be able to go to heaven in the future."

"But it's too big here, when will it be cleaned?"

Wang Xiaogou knew that his master's temper was coming up, and it was useless to persuade him, but it was too embarrassing for a child to let Ding Peng clean up alone.

Sardar hesitated for a moment, but after a while, he still refused to change his decision.

There are too many cases of geniuses dying of conceit, and Sardar has witnessed too many eye-catching sons of heaven.

But none of them can be considered normal in character.

What?Ding Xiaoyi?

Hehe, this guy is just a dog, the king of soft rice, you can't count.

Sardar is well aware of how amazing Ding Peng's talent is, and because of this, he will pay more attention to sharpening his character.

So even if the Heavenly King Laozi came today, he must clean up the school grounds.

However, just when Wang Xiaogou was about to make another effort to persuade, the academy, which rarely had a style of painting, suddenly had a strong wind.

The wind was so fast that Sardar even noticed it, the wind was already blowing head-on.

All of a sudden, the strong wind blows the flowers and leaves, dust and dust, dust and sand.

Come fast, go fast, when Ding Peng felt the wind passed, his small eyes immediately stared.

I saw that the huge school grounds had been swept away by a gust of wind.

There is really not even a grain of sand on the big white stone slab.

"Is this all right?"

Not far away, Sardar and Wang Xiaogou almost stared out their eyes.

If it weren't for being the vice principal, Ding Xiaoyi would have given some colleges the authority to form formations.

Sardar can easily detect any turmoil in the academy, and Sardar can clearly say that this wind is just an accidental phenomenon.

But this is too accidental, right?

Sardar even carefully scanned every corner of the school field, but found that there was really no leaf, and couldn't help but underestimated: "Who will help him?"

Of course, he knew that this was impossible, the entire college was surrounded by a large formation, and if someone really helped him, even a dragon-level powerhouse could sense it himself.

After thinking about it, Sardar can only admit that this is all luck.

With a straight face, he could only turn around and leave with a dark face.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "This time it's luck, next time... Hehe, I don't believe his luck has always been so good."

Sardar obviously vowed to complete his beating plan, but he may not understand that some people's luck is so good.

At this time, in Chai Mu's new residence, Ding Xiaoyi was talking to Liao Qiu about the latest news about the big head.

When mentioning this Tie Hanhan, Ding Xiaoyi became furious.

He just came back some time ago, and soon he ran out with Atun and the others to make trouble.

Especially since the aunt moved into Youshan, the Wufu Pig King was no longer under control.

These two brothers ran out every day to make troubles, and they were simply lawless.