Siheyuan: I want you to help me practice

"Brother Zhao, wait a moment... wait a moment, Brother Zhao..."

Qin Huairu followed behind Zhao Jun's bicycle, yelling feebly, running out of breath.

Originally, Zhao Jun thought that Qin Huairu was going to rub his bicycle, so he deliberately ignored her.

After all, he is the perfect diamond god, and he pays great attention to his reputation.

But Qin Huairu kept chasing after him, and his tone sounded very anxious, Zhao Jun changed his mind, thinking that there must be some serious business.

Now, Zhao Jun is very concerned about the affairs in the courtyard.

On the one hand, he is the speaker of the courtyard house, No. 1 in influence. With this position, he naturally needs to pay more attention to the affairs of the courtyard house, and he cannot be ignorant of everything.

On the other hand, from his father's jade slips, Zhao Jun already knew that these beasts in the courtyard had special luck, and suppressing them would be of great merit.

And merit is the most important point of whether one can be sanctified.

If Zhao Jun let it go, according to the plan of the demon court, the merits of the courtyard would be picked up by the reincarnation of Jinchanzi, Jia Geng, Jia Zhangshi, Yi Zhonghai, and He Yuzhu.

How about Zhao Jun?

It can be said that the suppression of the beasts in the courtyard is not only related to Zhao Jun's cultivation level, but has even been bound to his fate.

The better the lives of the beasts in the courtyard, the worse Zhao Jun's life will be in the future, and the worse the ending will be.

On the contrary, if Zhao Jun tortured all these beasts in the courtyard with his ability, he would be regarded as a demon court, and he would not be able to say anything in the end.

Without him, Zhao Jun's behavior complied with the rules.

More importantly, behind Zhao Jun - there is a master!

The God of Wealth in the Heavenly Court, the most important official of the Jade Emperor today, the number one god among the ministerial gods, the money cow in the Heavenly Court, the giant capital crocodile in the heavenly world, and the god with the most followers in the world today——Zhao Gongming!

In the beginning, Zhao Gongming's God of Wealth was not really outstanding, but only good, far from the top, because in those days, the law of heaven set the rules for scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce, which cannot be surpassed, but Zhao Gongming is Zhao Gongming after all, Cultivating immortals is a genius, and it is even more genius to engage in business. If you directly engage in the way of heaven to give way, with sparks and lightning all the way, you will become the rich man of heaven.

Today, the karma and merits of Zhao Gongming are beyond imagination, and the network behind it is extremely deep. He can be called the ranks of civil servants in the five domains of the heaven, the brightest star, and there are even faint rumors that the way of wealth will soon replace the way of heaven , to become a new generation of storytelling avenues!
It can be said that with such a background, Zhao Jun can fly with confidence, without worrying about his hard-earned achievements being lost by unspoken rules.

So, Zhao Jun seemed to have just heard it, and suddenly stopped the bicycle.

Looking back at Qin Huairu.

"Oh? So it's Xiao Qin..." Zhao Jun was suddenly taken aback as he spoke.

Because he saw that Qinhuai Ru Lihua was raining, with blood stains on her face and bruises on her neck, with a look of residual blood.

But soon, Zhao Jun thought of something, shook his head, and said with some emotion: "Xiao Qin, I didn't mean you, no matter how uncomfortable you are, don't treat yourself like this...".

I used to hear from friends that for people with slight abuse tendencies, the symptoms will get worse as time goes by.

At that time, Zhao Jun didn't believe it, but now, Zhao Jun really believed it.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huairu turned out to be like this.

In order to seek excitement, he did not hesitate to do such behavior to himself.

Zhao Jun also blamed himself for a while.

Blame me, during this period of time I was busy grasping my cultivation base and career, but forgot to grasp...well, merit.

Yes, but I forgot to grasp merit!

Zhao Jun sighed, seeing Qin Huairu running to the side, before Qin Huairu could open his mouth, he said gently and proactively: "Okay Xiaoqin, I understand everything about you, so how about it, come to me on Saturday night Room, I have time at that time, let's have an in-depth exchange..."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jun turned his head, got on his bicycle and left again.

Again, Zhao Jun pays great attention to reputation, and will not flirt with a widow in public like Shazhu.

He has always been tough!

Align it and dry it, it won't be sloppy...

"Huh?" Qin Huairu had just run to the front, and hadn't recovered yet, but Zhao Jun left immediately after saying a word.

She didn't even react.

"He knows? Got it? Saturday night?" For a moment, Qin Huairu didn't know whether to be happy, shy, or catch up to make sure...

Finally, Qin Huairu looked at Zhao Jun's figure disappearing at the corner of the street, and sighed silently.

"He should...will help me..."

Qin Huairu blushed, feeling uncertain in her heart.

……

Jia family.

After Qin Huairu went to work, Jia Zhang could not sit still at home.

It's okay for her to be a pig, but there is one thing that needs to be fed to her.

These days, it's not coarse grain corn bread, or gruel and rotten vegetables, she is already "thin" enough!
After much deliberation, Jia Zhang felt that He Yuzhu could no longer be decadent.

A big man just doesn't have two eggs, what's all the fuss about?

It's not that you can't shake the big spoon.

What's the deal with drinking at home all day?

Can't you cheer up and bring some more meat dishes to our family?

It's time for the stick to grow up!

The more she thought about it, the more frustrated Jia Zhang became, the more anxious Jia Zhang became, and finally, Jia Zhang went out to He Yuzhu's house with a groan.

Jia Zhang thinks very clearly, she will use all means to help He Yuzhu cheer up!
everything!
……

Today, Jia Geng didn't go to school.

Because he was sick, he couldn't steal things from Zhao Jun's house.

However, Jia Geng was fully armed at this time, ready to heal his illness himself.

In fact, if Jia Geng wanted to eat meat, he could steal it from other people's houses.

With his level of stealing saints, as long as he doesn't steal Zhao Jun's, his success rate will be fully raised.

However, Jia Geng is not an ordinary thief after all, he has pursuits.

He doesn't care about the thing itself, what he cares about is the process of stealing.

He hoped to make Zhao Jun feel pain.

He enjoys the excitement of stealing from Zhao Jun's house, and he just wants to see Zhao Jun's pain after losing his things.

Don't you like to ask me for tuition fees?
Don't you like to mock me?
Well, I want to see you cry now!

After a while, Jia Geng came to the chicken cage next to Zhao Jun's house, looking at the five lively chickens in the cage, with a cold light in his eyes.

In broad daylight, Jia Geng smiled coldly on his face covered with pockmarks.

"This Zhao dog has no character, but he is good at raising chickens. He is fat and strong, and looks fierce and fierce. How much does he weigh? Be good..."

Jia Geng saw that Zhao Jun raised the chickens so well, and felt that Zhao Jun must have put a lot of thought into it.

But what he didn't expect was that the chickens that Zhao Jun put in this cage had a large area in the Tianmu space, and these few chickens were actually just used by Zhao Jun to deceive people.

After all, Zhao Jun ate a chicken whenever he had nothing to do. If he didn't cover it up, others would suspect the source of his chicken.

If you raise a few outside, others will subconsciously think that Zhao Jun raised them himself.

There is no need to delve into the source.

Moreover, although the chickens in Zhao Jun's cage looked larger and more majestic than ordinary chickens, in fact, they were all chickens with a foundation.

Usually in front of Zhao Jun, these chickens are well-behaved and sensible, but their real fighting power can peck a cow to death.

The chicken's beak was made of steel, and once it was pecked, there was a big hole in the ground.

It can be said to be: heroic and valiant in a rooster costume, flying on the branches to cover the phoenix!
Jia Geng, at this time, has not realized the seriousness of the problem.

Amidst Jie Jie's strange laughter, he reached out his hand to touch the lock of the chicken coop, and immediately, the lock fell off.

It can be said that it is so magical that the thief is the holy Jia, and a piece of iron wire can open the world!

"Cluck, peck...cluck, peck...cluck...peck!"

The five majestic chickens that had already begun to build their foundations, their eyes were full of wisdom, they shouted slogans, and rushed out in great strides.

The target is directed at Jia Jiong, who has no good intentions.

The next moment, the self-satisfied Jia Geng suddenly let out a miserable cry.

"Ah! My eyes!!!"

Amidst the screams, Jia Geng fell to the ground on his back, covered his left eye with both hands, and rolled wildly on the ground.

He couldn't believe that he was beaten by a chicken!

But what he didn't know was that something even more unbelievable to him was yet to come...