Dali Temple Conspiracy Records

Chapter 91 The Landlord

Chapter 91 The Landlord
The small courtyard that Bai Sanxiu and Li Quan rented was in the southern part of Pinglu County. The owner, Yao Yiqian, was slightly older than Li Quan, probably in his thirties.He said that he was lonely and didn't need a lot of space, so he rented out the yard, and he lived in a separate side room behind the yard.

Since Li Quan wanted her to talk to the neighbors, he started with the landlord.So, she took the newly made snacks and knocked on the landlord's door.

"Brother Yao, are you there?"

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps in the house, and the man opened the door for her in response.Yao Yiqian is not tall, he was injured for some unknown reason, and his face is covered with potholes and scars, which are quite scary, and he can only vaguely see that he used to have a clean and upright foundation.I don't know if it's because of his looks, or because he is just like that, he has a somewhat withdrawn personality and few words, but the rental price is very affordable.

Seeing Bai Sanxiu, Yao Yiqian seemed a little overwhelmed for a while, and asked bluntly, "What else?"

"Brother Yao took care of me and rented the yard to us. My husband specially asked me to send some snacks, thank you Brother Yao."

Looking at her smiling face, Yao Yiqian was stunned for a moment, and then bent an unskilled smile, softening the somewhat ferocious face.

"Thank you... thank you."

"Brother Yao, you are being polite. Mister has traveled here and is not familiar with the place where he lives. If there is anything else, please help Brother Yao."

"Ah."

The two stared at each other for a while, before Yao Yiqian asked hesitantly, "Would you...would you like to come in for a meeting?"

"Okay!"

Yao Yiqian didn't expect her to agree at all, and when asked to sit down after entering the room, it was Bai Sanxiu who was talking, and his answer basically didn't exceed three words.

Ok.

Yes.

no.

Really hard talk.

After rambling for a while, Bai Sanxiu asked: "Brother Yao must be a local, right? I think you have a house here, and your accent sounds similar."

"Ah."

"Then I would like to ask, has your rice always been so expensive? I heard from my husband that Pinglu is an important transit point for water transportation. What did you say? When I went shopping in the morning, I almost didn't scare me to death."

Yao Yiqian said "hmm" at first, and after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Those who keep accounts can pluck their hair, but those who transport food may not necessarily fill their stomachs." His voice was a little hoarse, as if he didn't speak often.

Seeing that Bai Sanxiu seemed to understand but didn't understand, he added another sentence: "The wild goose has plucked its hair."

"So that's the case! I heard that there have been many accidents in Sanmenxia in recent months. Alas, the trackers are really suffering."

"Do you know how to pull fiber?"

"Well, Mr. is well-informed, and he told me that. He also wants to visit Sanmenxia in a few days. He said that the water there is dangerous, but the situation is really magnificent."

Seeing "Mr." on the left and "He said" on the right, Yao Yiqian's eyes flashed, "Is Daoist Li really a cultivator?"

"Ah, what do you mean?"

"Are you a monk or are you?"

"I don't know, sir's skills are all taught by the master, and he didn't tell me the details."

"then you……"

Bai Sanxiu said generously: "I am an orphan. My husband accidentally rescued me once. When he saw that I was homeless, he took me in. I don't have much ability, so I help my husband cook and take care of me." Daily life. This snack is made by myself."

Yao Yiqian heard the words, looked down at the food box, and said in a hoarse voice: "Li Daochang has good food. It's delicious."

"Hey! By the way, Brother Yao, is there any ghost story in Pinglu?"

"Ghost story?"

"Well! For example, recently I heard people say that there are water ghosts by the Yellow River, and there are more shipwreck accidents. I really like listening to Mr. telling stories, but he always tells me to listen. Is there any story that can scare me? He did it."

Yao Yiqian shook his head: "I don't interact with people very much. You can ask Aunt Zhang and the others, women like to chat."

(End of this chapter)

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