One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

Zhang Yang squeezed the ancient witch seal in his hand, sat cross-legged on the bed and encouraged the essence and blood in his body to slowly infiltrate into his body. Every drop of essence and blood merged into his body, and he would feel that he had changed a bit. After taking the soft pill twice, Zhang Yang melted into the body. Drops of blood essence, there are still thirty-two drops of blood essence to complete the first-level cultivation.

The alarm clock on the mobile phone rang on time, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, a trace of red light flashed in his eyes, and when he got out of bed and moved around, the crackling sound of his body continued to sound.

He took a comfortable hot bath, opened Deng Ping's door, looked at his pig-like friend, stepped forward and pulled the quilt off, patted Deng Ping who had slept all day and said, "Pig, get up and eat. already."

Deng Ping stood up in a daze, walked out, and after walking into the bathroom, he heard a rushing sound.

Zhang Yang looked at Deng Ping stupidly and said, "No, you can get drunk like this when you drink."

Deng Ping couldn't wake up, and Zhang Yang wasn't in the mood to go out to play. He didn't know the place in his life, so it was boring to play. He picked up the mobile phone and teased Beauty Qiao for a while before thinking about his own housing. He planned to buy a house by himself. Brother, it is still inconvenient to live here, especially when cultivating, I am even more afraid of being disturbed.

The next morning, Deng Ping's voice came from the room, "Chair, don't you have a headache, why is my head hurting so much? Don't ask me for a drink next time, it's not a good thing to drink with you."

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Who said that the wine is too bad, even drinking and pouring it down."

Deng Ping rubbed his temples and said, "Damn, I haven't drunk you yet. How long have I slept."

"one day"

Deng Ping patted his chest and said, "One day, small thing, I thought I slept for three days, Yizi, when did you wake up?"

"Yesterday morning."

Deng Ping looked at Zhang Yang in surprise and said: "Yi Zi, how could you wake up yesterday morning, you drink more than me, that's not right, I drink a lot more than before, this is because of every day practice, you boy How can you have this amount of alcohol, it's unreasonable!"

Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I need to make excuses for being drunk. By the way, Lin Zi, I want to buy a house. Do you know that the house there is better."

Deng Ping rubbed his head and said, "Chair, the houses here are not cheap. Ordinary ones cost several thousand and one square meters, and slightly better ones cost tens of thousands. You are sure to buy them."

Zhang Yang stepped forward and punched him and said, "Look at me, find me a house similar to yours, the price is not a problem, I still have several million."

"Damn it, no, Yizi, when did you get rich, why didn't you tell me earlier, I've made you slaughter these days, you are the old rich of the landlord, no, you have to treat yourself."

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Okay, okay, my eldest son Lin, how about you find me a house and I invite you to dinner? You have the final say."

Deng Ping nodded and went to make a phone call. After a while, he came back with the phone and said, "Yi Zi is wrong. You live here well, what kind of house do you want to buy?"

Chapter 877 Buying a House

Zhang Yang said: "You can't buy a house if you live here. Whose rule is that you go to work quickly, and invite you to dinner at night."

After a while, Deng Ping told Zhang Yang that the house was found in this community, and the owner of the house wanted to emigrate and was in a hurry.

Zhang Yang and the two went to see the landlord after their work. The house is located diagonally opposite Deng Ping's house. It belongs to the upper floors of the community.

"Mr. Wang, what price are you going to sell this house for? If it's suitable, I'll buy it. You don't have to worry."

The owner said: "It was introduced by an acquaintance, and I will ask for the actual price, [-] square meters. If you buy it back, you can save the decoration and move in directly. I bought this house three years ago. When I come back, I won't sell it either."

Zhang Yang walked around the house, looked at it carefully, and said, "Okay, it's just according to Mr. Wang's price, I won't make a counteroffer, you see when the transfer procedure is done, I will pay the full amount of the rent at one time. Don't worry, Mr. Wang."

After talking about buying a house, Zhang Yang said with a confused expression, "Linzi, is it so easy to buy a house, why do I feel like I'm missing something?"

Deng Ping hit him and said, "Wake up, don't be stupid, what's so difficult about buying a house, isn't it just optimistic about paying money, isn't it as difficult as you think!"

Zhang Yang shook his head, still a little uncomfortable with what happened just now. When he spent more than five million yuan to buy medicinal herbs, there were not many medicinal herbs. When he held it in his arms, there were only a bunch of numbers wandering around in his head. The house that Duo Wan bought was different. The visual impact of a house in front of him was completely different from that of a pile of herbs. To put it bluntly, Zhang Yang has not yet adapted to his new identity. After all, he used to be in the mountains. children.

The landlord told him that he could go through the formalities in the afternoon, but it would take half a month for the real estate certificate to come down, so he was not in a hurry. sense.

The two ran for a day with the landlord surnamed Wang, and then they changed the owner of the house to Zhang Yang, and transferred [-] million to Mr. Wang from the card. Even if the purchase of the house was completed this time, Zhang Yang could only stay at home. After the real estate certificate is issued, the landlord promises to move out within three days, and he can move in at any time after three days.

Deng Ping drove with Zhang Yang and said, "I said a chair, you have so much money in your card, when will you buy a car?"

Zhang Yang said: "I haven't thought about buying a car yet. If you have a car, I can take it. There is also a free driver. Why buy a car yourself?"

Deng Ping said unhappily on the side: "Damn, you take me as your personal driver, is there such a handsome personal driver as me?"

Zhang Yang nodded, but did not speak, and Deng Ping stared at him in anger.

Deng Ping, who was driving, couldn't find anyone to vent his anger, so he ravaged his car desperately. Seeing Zhang Yang crying and laughing, he said, "Linzi, it's dinner time. Find a restaurant and I'll invite you."

Deng Ping nodded fiercely, recalled the most luxurious hotel in W City, and drove straight to the target.

When he got there, Zhang Yang knew that he was going to bleed a lot when he saw the buildings outside, but he didn't have to worry about it. He could spend millions of dollars for a meal, but he had eaten millions of meals and almost killed him. .

Jian Restaurant, the most luxurious, extravagant, delicious and authentic restaurant in W city, the dishes made in it are full of flavors and tastes. The chefs are invited from all over the world. The background of the restaurant is also very scary. No one or any force in the city or even the H province can move it.

Walking into the Jian Restaurant, Zhang Yang knew what was resplendent, extremely luxurious, and even when the lobby was full of money, he could show extravagance.

Zhang Yang was shocked in his heart, but kept scolding: "Prodigal, which prodigal wastes gold so much, it would be nice to give a little to the young master, why should it be such a scourge."

After Deng Ping came in, he felt a little regretful. The consumption of this place is not ordinary. He regretted his impulse a little bit. It felt a little too much to come to this place to slaughter Zhang Yang.

The receptionist came over and said, "This is the first time for the two gentlemen to come here. They are a little unfamiliar. I don't know if the two of you want a private room or a private seat."

Zhang Yang also wanted to be extravagant when he saw the scene here, and said, "Let's have a private room."

Deng Ping hurriedly said on the side: "Elegant seat, ask for a seat."

Zhang Yang nodded to the receptionist. The receptionist called a waiter to lead the two of them to the private seat. When they arrived at the table, Zhang Yang took a serious look and praised in his heart, "What a big hand, even using thaumaturgy."

He never thought that even a small restaurant would have traces of practitioners. Such practitioners are called Qimen Zhongren in today's society. They are the heirs of ancient ascetic practitioners. Arrange simple formations, divination for good luck.

Zhang Yang pushed the menu to Deng Ping and said, "Young Master Lin, please order. You are better at this than me. Don't save me money. I can still afford this amount of money."

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Deng Ping was relieved, knowing that his good brother was not angry, so he pretended to be generous and started ordering food.

"Bear paw in garlic sauce, crispy crispy chicken, two of your restaurant's signature dishes, that's all, here's a bottle of [-]-year-old Maotai."