The abnormal daily life of a painter

It’s enough that the house book is real, and there are a lot of effective things besides, which are the real estate certificates of the boss of the gambling arena, but it’s still the same, Zheng Yichen’s use of these things is really not very useful, the things here He couldn't take it away, but Lois had already put it together, and he wasn't going to waste it.

It's okay to leave it to Raffles.

"What about us? Do we mean to change the boss?" asked several scantily clad girls. She was the one who slept in the master bedroom last night. Zheng Yichen recognized it on the spot. Who had a mole on her body? He knows it all.

These few girls who were so revealingly dressed that some little maids were embarrassed looked at Zheng Yichen. They had to admit that Zheng Yichen's appearance and figure were much better than their previous fat boss, no, it was fundamental. It can't be better than that.

It is also a very enjoyable thing to have such a young and fit boss. They can't think of a reason to leave.

"Okay, but you have to be like them, you just need to lie down." Zheng Yichen pointed to the maids.

Two girls chose to leave directly. They were contracted here for money. They came to sell meat, not to work. Since Zheng Yichen said so, they would naturally not stay here.

Although the purpose is for money, they also have their own persistence. It is impossible to work part-time. As for where the original boss has gone, they are very wise not to ask too much. Some things cannot be relaxed after knowing more.

"Then what about you?" Zheng Yichen looked at the remaining girls, they showed flattering smiles to Zheng Yichen, and wanted to fight again, but Zheng Yichen directly interrupted: "Okay, you don't need to talk."

Zheng Yichen didn't talk nonsense about paying the bills. He had seen several stacked banknotes in the master bedroom before, obviously for these people, and he really had no idea about these girls.

Lois was right, they were very clean (referring to good health), except that they were crushed by the original owner of the mansion, that is, the fat boss...

After driving away these girls with good figures and good looks, Zheng Yichen began to arrange the next things: "Those who are willing to stay continue to work, and those who don't want to stay ask me to pay their salaries. Come to me, is there any problem?"

Zheng Yichen looked at the maids who had recovered from their uneasiness. It was clear from what Zheng Yichen said that he did not intend to drive everyone away directly. Those who wanted to stay were the same as before, and those who did not want to stay were just as straightforward It doesn't matter if you leave.

They are just hired maids, not slaves, and they have the right to make their own choices. Zheng Yichen has no intention of doing extra operations in this regard or cheating them of the salary they deserve.

"No one wants to leave? Well, who is Lilia among you? Let her come with me."

Some young maids immediately looked at a short-haired girl who was anxious among them with envy and envy.

"I... just came here, and I still have some work to do." The girl with short peacock-green hair looked at Zheng Yichen anxiously. Although Zheng Yichen was not as fat and greasy as the original boss, and his appearance was completely unmatched by the previous boss, but Being named at this time still made her feel that it would not be a good thing.

"You don't need to do those jobs, just follow me to the study."

The short-haired girl showed a sad expression of resignation...

What the hell, Zheng Yichen scratched the back of his head in frustration, how could he look like a scumbag?And the envious eyes of the other maids, this is very real.

The study room is not difficult to find. The notebook provided by Lois contains a map of this mansion. Here you can see a lot of expensive drinks and some books that will not be touched throughout the year.

"Old...boss, what do I need to do?" In the study, the short-haired girl clutching the hem of her clothes lowered her head and asked nervously and softly. Apart from wondering where the original boss was going, she was more interested in Zheng Yichen's next steps. Feeling uneasy about what to do.

Zheng Yichen flipped through the notebook in his hand and found a document in the drawer of the study: "There is something I want to tell you about you..."

boom--

The closed door of the study room was kicked open, and the solid wooden door of good quality flew out, smashing many things, and a young girl with a long ponytail walked in with anger.

Zheng Yichen looked at the door that flew out and hung up, what the hell, this young man!

"You are the new boss? If you have anything to do, you don't need to go to Lilia, just go to me!" The black-haired girl who came in confirmed that her sister was fine, and then her eyes fell on Zheng Yichen again, like an angry tigress .

I don't know who will win the fight between this woman and Lois... Zheng Yichen glanced at the kicked door again, at least in terms of strength, Lois must be inferior to her.

He put the documents he took out on the table: "That's okay, about your sisters, about debts."

The black-haired girl's eyes became even sharper: "That one is almost finished!"

She is a good person, although she has great strength, and in order to protect her sister, she has a very vicious temper to outsiders, but she is a good person. When they were sold, she just wanted to make money to redeem them, not After gaining strength, he took his sister and left.

What she is worried about now is that Zheng Yichen will directly deny the previous account.

Chapter 166 The process is a bit complicated so I won't go into details

"I looked at some of the previous bills and found a lot of problems that need to be adjusted." Zheng Yichen flipped through the notebook in his hand. Zheng Yichen didn't know what inhuman methods Lois used against the fat boss, but what the other party shook out could be seen. It's so detailed.

So detailed that the notebook in Zheng Yichen's hand can be used as a strategy book.

The dark-haired girl narrowed her eyes.

"You paid too much. Even if the interest is included, the money you paid back is enough to buy thousands of you back then."

What level is this?

Basically, I spent 1 yuan to pick up a beautiful girl, and then this beautiful girl helped earn tens of millions or more, and the other party still felt that the debt was not paid off, and she was still working hard. Making money... Why didn't he encounter such a thing before time travel?

"??" The black-haired girl was a little dazed: "Is that so?"

"Oh, to be specific, it's not the money you paid back directly, but the money you earned. You haven't even fully understood how much you earned for your former boss?"

Lasati shook her head. After she finished the game on the premise of guaranteeing a win in the gambling arena, her daily routine is more about training. In order to maintain her winning record, she trains harder than anyone else. As for herself She didn't have the chance to find out how much money the former boss made in the gambling arena.

"Counting the money you won from boxing, it's already enough for you to pay off your debts. Then, looking at your daily treatment in the records, it's too unfair for you to be beaten for nothing."

"That's not important. I don't care about those things. The point is that we are free now?" Lasati stared at Zheng Yichen seriously. Something went wrong in my mind and the idea gave way.

"Is such that."

"..." Lasati looked at the door that was kicked away by him and had an extra footprint, as well as the things that were smashed, and took two steps forward, his sharp expression became a little unnatural: "Sorry , I will compensate for the broken door and other things...Well, I am helping you play two games."

She was not used to being suddenly told that she had gained freedom. As for the money she made for the boss of the gambling arena, she didn't care anymore. That money was for the boss of the gambling arena, not for Zheng Yichen. Now Hearing from the maids that the owner has changed here, the only way she can think of to pay back the money is to compete with others in the ring.

"That's no need, I won't do illegal things, I have to dispose of things after gambling in the arena, and there are other things, tsk, it's so troublesome..." Zheng Yichen looked at the notebook in his hand, this thing is fine as a strategy, but the strategy It needs to be implemented, instead of opening the full collection and full illustrated book directly after reading it.

That's not a guide but an archive.

Lasati and Lilia looked at the new boss who was flipping through a notebook in front of him, looking a little strange: "That's good, you are here as a bodyguard for a few days."

Zheng Yichen took out a long-term contract from the documents on the table. This thing is the proof that the owner of the gambling arena bought Lasati and Lilia. The money Lasati helped earn all these years is It fell directly into the pocket of the boss of the gambling arena.

As for her own income, she doesn't have much income at all. As long as this thing exists, they can run away and bet that the arena boss can use this thing to hunt them down in a reasonable way.

Looking at the contents of the contract, Lasati trembled a little. This thing contained their original 'selling price'. The price was very cheap, and she could earn more money by just playing an ordinary game.

"After that, you will be free and live the life of a rich man by the way."

The notebook records where the boss of the gambling arena puts money, the account and password of the deposit, and so on.

"Compared to things like money, I want to live a normal life with Lilia." Lasati said seriously.

"Normal life also requires money, and this." Zheng Yichen took out a new document, and when he saw the contents of the document, Lasati became furious.

This thing records information about some buyers. The former boss has already found a buyer and plans to sell her sister. The reason is naturally that her sister is not a human being but a jihad angel. Jihad angels are very valuable in this world.

"Where is that bastard??"

She was already relieved and planned to settle the account. After knowing the truth, she would not have any psychological burden to act!

"That doesn't matter, he won't show up again."

There was a flash of astonishment in Lasati's eyes, and then fell silent: "What about the others?"

"It's the same, after talking so much, you should express it." Zheng Yichen took out two unused needles, alcohol swabs and band-aids: "Let me draw some blood."

"What do you want to do?" Lasati subconsciously pulled Lilia behind her. She was very grateful, but she still had enough vigilance against Zheng Yichen's unexplained things.

"Just take it as a reward for me to tell the truth."

"I see." Lasati took the needle tube that Zheng Yichen handed over, checked it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he directly stuck it on his arm, drew out a tube of blood, and waited for a while to see if he really It's all right, so she gently held her sister's arm and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Lilia is not her own sister, but she picked it up when she was a child, but she has always regarded Lilia as her own sister.

"Very good, I feel your sincerity." Looking at the two tubes of blood in his hand, Zheng Yichen became emotional. The two tubes of blood are of very good quality ink. Two parts of ink are just shy of sparkling.

The ingredients of the ink are joy and gratitude.

Zheng Yichen rummaged in the study, opened the bookcase and opened the safe hidden here: "You can take as much as you want."

Lasati looked at Zheng Yichen with a strange look, and then looked at a large pile of banknotes in the safe. She fell into deep thought after dying the contract in her hand, thinking whether to bring her sister with her Running away directly, Zheng Yichen's origin is unknown, but he seems to know everything about his former boss.

"Who the hell are you?"

"It's a little complicated to say this. I was just a painter who wanted to make money and get some ink by the way. I won't explain it in detail because the process is too outrageous. After a series of things happened, I became here. My master, who has inherited everything from the previous boss, and will be busy dealing with some follow-up matters later, I want to sleep right now!!"

Lasati looked at Zheng Yichen's red eyes, and the marks on his face that had been beaten out and faded over time but did not completely disappear. Zheng Yichen believed that many things had happened and that he wanted to sleep.

"The narrative of the process can be less sloppy."

Zheng Yichen shook his head: "Because it's too outrageous, you can be careless. In short, you have nothing to do. If you have time, you two have a contract, otherwise, if your sister's identity is exposed, someone will still trouble you."

Lasati clenched his fists: "There is no need for that, I am capable of protecting Lilia!"

Zheng Yichen was noncommittal about this: "So what? Can you pay attention to her all the time? In terms of value, there is no holy war angel with a contract. .”

"In that case, if some people want to capture your sister in exchange for benefits, they should attack you first. Only after you are dealt with can the jihad angels who have contracted with others rejoin the contract with others."

Zheng Yichen's words made Lasati speechless. She wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Zheng Yichen: "If you don't have a contract, then someone can use various methods to bypass you and attack your sister, and even find it troublesome. It is not difficult to deal with you, you are very powerful and how many can you fight? Is your sister a pet cat?"

"It's still because your dedication and protection without asking for anything in return made your sister feel very relaxed. You might as well ask your sister what she thinks." Zheng Yichen yawned and waved his hands: "Your sisters can exchange feelings slowly. There are other things to do..."

Everyone in this mansion is dead, and everyone who is not damned is fine, including a few jihad angels. However, the jihad angels here are restricted in their freedom every day. Those thugs took it and used it.

Zheng Yichen found these jihad angels: "Do you have any questions?"

The jihad angels locked in this room looked at Zheng Yichen silently, their expressions were sad, and Zheng Yichen turned over the notebook in his hand. These jihad angels are tools for the boss of the gambling arena to make money. Generally speaking, it is more expensive than those thugs.

If the thugs are gone, you can change them directly. If the jihad angels are gone, you need to find new ones. It will take a long time to pay back. As long as the jihad angels are good, then the people participating in the gambling battle will face the goalkeeper who uses the jihad angels. The winning rate is very low.

Fighting the goalkeeper in the gambling arena needs to be handed in. If you win, take the money and leave. If you continue to challenge, you must challenge a higher-level goalkeeper.

According to the records in the notebook, the lowest-level challenge goalkeeper is equipped with a Jihad Angel, which is also the threshold for making the most money. Jihad Angels have to recover their strength after fighting, so the boss of the gambling arena is not stupid enough to abuse them. In order to avoid losing money if you can't exert the corresponding strength during the battle.

Although these jihad angels cannot leave this room, they have everything they should have here, and here they are raised as canaries.

"My covenanter died." A jihad angel said, without any sadness in his words, but with extra joy.

"The others should be dead. I will contact the members of the Jihad Angel Protection Association later, and you will be free at that time. Come with me now. If you want to eat, just say, don't stay here, and someone will come later Look after you."

Only then did the jihad angels realize that the owner of this place had changed, from a man full of fat to an unidentified young man in front of him.

Chapter 167 How about selling them all?

The jihad angels didn't feel particularly happy or any other emotions because of this, so Zheng Yichen's mouth twitched slightly, and he led them to the study room, where Lasati and her sister were still here.

"Seeing that you have thought about it, then it's time for these jihad angels to help take care of it. I'm going to bed. If anyone comes here, just tell them that the boss is off today. Remember to call me at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Uh...wait." Lasati also had a headache looking at those jihad angels. How should these jihad angels be arranged?She had seen these jihad angels before, but she didn't have any intersections in daily life.

But after Zheng Yichen finished speaking, he couldn't wait to leave, leaving Lazati to look at the jihad angels: "You, come with me first."

She thought about it and decided to take these people to the lounge first, and dragged her younger sister to walk in the mansion. Her mentality was different from the past. Now she is a free person, and she is stubborn when walking.

And Zheng Yichen returned to the previous bedroom, yawned deeply, took out a holy grail, hesitated for a moment, then took it back, forget it, don't waste it, the wounds on his body are just some flesh wounds, healed It can be recovered in a few days, and there is no need to waste this holy grail drawn in positive ink.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep for a while."

"When do you need me to call you?" Ravelli glanced at Zheng Yichen who was huddling with Lois, but she didn't get an answer. After lying comfortably, Zheng Yichen closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The blue-haired girl picked up the book next to her and continued to learn how to draw.

In the lounge, Lasati took a long breath after setting up those jihad angels, thinking about what to do in the future. They are considered rich now, and they were restricted by the boss of the gambling arena before. Now that she is free, she wants to take her sister to feel the feeling of freedom.

As for Zheng Yichen's words, she had seriously thought about it. Her sister was indeed not a pet cat. After Zheng Yichen gave them a space to talk, Lasati knew some of her sister's hidden thoughts.

Every time she knew that she was fighting in the ring, her younger sister Lilia wanted to help instead of being protected like a baby bird all the time.

After realizing this, she decided to make a contract with her younger sister.

Jihad angels without co-contractors are indeed easy to be targeted by people, and their co-contracts are not simply used. The boss of the gambling arena makes money by using jihad angels. They assist each other and fight side by side without any involvement Miscellaneous the part that involves interests.

"You guys stay here first, by the way, has he explained anything yet?" Lasati asked looking at the jihad angels.

"She said she would contact the Jihad Angels Protection Society later."

"Is that so? Let's talk about it after he wakes up."

Now that Zheng Yichen said so, Lasati doesn't pay much attention to the future. She wants to pay attention to other things with her sister. The former boss will never show up. Keep an eye on things, right?

The boss of the gambling arena is gone, but the other party's property is still there. Some people may cause trouble after they find out about this. How to deal with it is waiting for Zheng Yichen to wake up.

Zheng Yichen was woken up by someone, the deep suffocation and heaviness made him suddenly open his eyes, and saw Lois sitting on his body very unceremoniously, her expression was still that of wanting to hate others De: "Are you awake? If you wake up, then hurry up and do your business. I don't have much time."

"Ahem, you go down first." Zheng Yichen grinned, a cat pressing on a person's chest can make people feel uncomfortable, let alone such a big person.

After washing his face and fully waking up, Zheng Yichen looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was no wonder that he felt like dying when he woke up after sleeping for about four hours.

"Why don't you recover from your injuries?" Lois asked with a slight frown as she looked at the marks on Zheng Yichen's face.

"No need, this kind of minor injury can recover in a few days, there is no need to waste the Holy Grail."

He doesn't have many good holy grails in his hand, and the ones that can be used are basically black.

"You are really thrifty. Go and apply some medicine yourself later."