Chapter 62

This is a small door in the middle of the pedestrian street. There is a sign of flowers, birds, insects and fish on the door. It is just a sparrow in the shop. No customers come to visit. Except for a few pictures spread randomly on the counter, there is hardly any commodity sold.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his sleeve, he dispels the dust on the counter, and Cheng Hao looks at the scene in front of him with interest.

This is the earth. To be exact, it is not the main world earth where Cheng Hao is located, but the other side. Cheng Hao is not sure that it is the earth plane in movies or novels.

When he was ready to leave the world of Yang God, Cheng Hao opened his right eye's power of crossing time and space. In his eyes, in addition to the golden light which could return to the main world, there was an ancient and simple gate marked with the mysterious gray rune. With the appearance of the gray gate, a series of information appeared in his mind.

"After the end of the two novice worlds, the host is entitled to open the Leisure world."

"World name: late night study room"

"world type: leisure supernatural"

"time flow rate: the main world is relatively static in three months"

...

with an extra Leisure world and three more months of practice time, Cheng Hao naturally would not waste it. Now he has no hesitation to enter this leisure and supernatural world, although he is not sure whether the world is The novel world is still another type of film and television animation world, but Cheng Hao thinks that with his ability to rob ghosts and immortals, he should not encounter any danger in the supernatural world.

Looking down at his clothes, Cheng Hao's face shows a trace of helplessness.

Leaving the world of Yang Shen, his body, spirit and magic power have not changed. However, his long hair, which had been kept for nearly three years, has changed into some soft and short hair. The white robe he always likes to wear has also changed into a white casual down jacket, which makes his whole body reveal a trace of youthful and tender atmosphere.

"It's understandable that extraneous objects can't be carried across time and space, but why have clothes and hair styles changed?"

For his right eye through the magic, Cheng Hao has always been unclear what the principle is, but it seems that as long as he goes to a new world, his image will undergo a small-scale adjustment, seemingly to adapt to the new world's law and order.

Unable to figure out the principle, Cheng Hao didn't want to worry about it any more. He simply cleaned up the shop, put some messy paintings and calligraphy on the shelf, and then sat lazily in front of the counter and flipped through the books on the counter.

This is a grocery store. The name of the shop is flower, bird, insect and fish. It sells flowers, fish, and some calligraphy and paintings. It looks elegant and elegant, but Cheng Hao just glances at it and judges it easily.

This shop, go!

It's not that Cheng Hao was able to make calculations, but that the glass door of the shop, which had been closed for a long time, was suddenly opened. From the door, a middle-aged woman with a greasy face full of wrinkles came in, and as soon as he came in, he slapped his fist on the counter.

"Cheng Hao, I know that your business is not good, but you have already delayed the rent for three months. If you don't pay the rent this month, you should move away quickly!"

Cheng Hao is not angry at the middle-aged woman who looks like the rent-a-woman in Kung Fu.

After all, since he has occupied the identity of the owner of this shop, it is only natural that someone else should come to collect the rent. With his magnanimous manner, he would not be angry because of such a trivial matter.

He rummaged through his pocket and then searched the drawer inside the counter. Cheng Hao was helpless to find that the shop was not only on the street, but also his shop owner. In the whole shop, he didn't even find a steel bar!

"That... I have no money!"

This is really an embarrassing thing. In the last world, he or she regarded money as the dungeon of Dingguo, and his family had ten thousand acres of fertile land, rich clothes and food. But now, in this Leisure world, he is very poor. Let alone pay the rent. I'm afraid there is no money for dinner now.

Seeing that the fat on the middle-aged woman's face began to shake violently, Cheng Hao could not help sighing. He took out a pair of landscape paintings on the shelf and handed them to each other.

"Well, this painting is the treasure of my shop, even if it is the rent of the previous months."

"The treasure of Zhendian?"

A smile appeared on the fat woman's face. "Cheng Hao, this thing is just for you to deceive outsiders. Now even my landlord has begun to cheat?"

"Why, don't you believe it?"

With a smile, Cheng Hao opened the painting. After a while, the room was filled with golden light. In the eyes of a fat woman, a golden armor God would appear from the landscape painting, holding a magic sword, and his face was full of anger.

"Ah

This sudden shock directly made the fat woman sit on the ground, shivering, looking like a lost soul.

"Is this a letter?"

Cheng Hao casually rolled up the landscape painting in his hand and handed it to the fat woman again. "This is not an ordinary landscape painting, but a magic weapon that my ancestors have uploaded down. If you hang it in your bedroom, you can resist all kinds of evils and resist the previous rent?"Looking at the picture presented in front of her, the fat woman sat on the ground, stunned. Then, as if she had found a big leak, she snatched it away. After that, regardless of Cheng Hao's reaction, she ran out of the shop.

"Cheng Hao, I'll go to the master to identify it. If this is a real magic weapon, then the shop will be yours. You can toss and toss as you like."

Cheng Hao couldn't help laughing at the rent-a-wife who disappeared with his landscape painting. This ugly fat woman has good eyesight. He thought the other party would be suspicious and entangled.

That landscape painting is very common, which is not worth questioning. But even the most ordinary objects, it depends on whose hands. When the ordinary painting is branded with a trace of spirit by Cheng Hao, the thunder robber ghost immortal, it is no longer a common painting, but a magic weapon for guarding against evil and good fortune.

Such magic tools, not to mention in this supernatural world, even in the main world, will definitely be the precious treasures of Fengshui masters.

After dismissing the charterer, Cheng Hao looks at the time on the shop wall. It's about 6:00 p.m., which is the most important dinner time in China.

"It doesn't matter if I don't eat for a few days because of my Qi and blood level, but after all, I do as the Romans do in my spare time. I still behave a little more normally in this leisure position."

With the key on the counter in his pocket, Cheng Hao goes out and locks the door of the shop. Then he takes a leisurely look at the nearly abandoned pedestrian street and walks towards a small noodle shop across the street.

Just, he seems to forget that he has no money!

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