18 What Is Wrong With The New Life
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Annoying things...
Hate things...
Hostile things...
It's fine if you can't see it.
As long as they are not visible, they cease to exist.
Things that are not seen, things that are not paid attention to, are like a wayward child who is messing around at home, but still unable to attract the attention of adults. It will gradually become boring.
Things that don't exist in the world are the same, except that they are not seen by everyone.
That's right, Mr. Seimei.
Need me... to fulfill your wish?
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Darkness enveloped the campus, and the classroom desks and chairs made waves of abnormal noises.
Tick...Answer.
The faucet that had been worn out and abandoned suddenly made a sound of water.
There is something staring at it in the deep darkness.
It seems to come from, there is something in the cabinet in the corner of the classroom, in the crevice of the cabinet door—
He opened the cabinet door, but it was empty inside.
Suddenly, there was a rushing sound in the empty corridor, and some people were walking from far to near. That is for him. He could hear that, because there was no hesitation in his footsteps, he went straight to the source of the sound of the opening of the cabinet door.
He was terrified, there was nowhere to hide in the classroom, and the back door was locked.
However, the wardrobe in front of me was just the size...just enough to accommodate one person.
He hid in, carefully closed the closet door from the inside, leaving only a small slit, carefully paying attention to the outside situation.
The footsteps are getting closer.
It was like stepping on his heart, making a thumping sound. He saw the grim dark figure walk into the classroom.
He lowered his breath, almost holding his breath completely.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered a story for some reason.
A murderer broke into the house and found the owner of the house hiding in the cabinet...
He can……
How to do it
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Jia Qingming sat up in shock from his dream, with cold sweat on his forehead.
It feels bad to have a nightmare. He breathed a long sigh of relief, but he still felt a little grateful when he woke up, because it was a nightmare after all, not real.
I have such a dream...it's definitely because I have read too many horror novels on my mobile phone recently.
You must get rid of the bad habit of reading novels on your mobile phone before going to bed. Jia Qingming told herself like this.
At this moment, he heard the clinking construction noises coming from outside the house as if these were the source of the terrifying sound in the dream.
Jia Qingming finished washing with a pair of dark circles under her eyes. Finally, he packed his school bag and walked towards the source of the construction noise. This felt like a beeping dog.
"Good morning boy!" The landlord's uncle Jia Shansheng threw up his thumbs at him, feeling very angry in the morning.
In fact, Qingming still lives in that ancient temple, just like when he first arrived in Shenting County.
And this uncle landlord is indeed the owner of this ruined temple. He was once the god who was enshrined here. Because he was forgotten by the people and the incense was broken, he resented the residents of Shenting County.
However, under the joint efforts of him, Xiao Hei, Yuan Boyang, and Miss Bai Ling... However, it seems that Qingming alone did not play any role. This ancient god finally found himself and was determined to silently guard the court. People of the county.
The reason why he was called Jia Shansheng when he was a human being is that he always felt like a rockery god.
However, the same surname Jia, always makes people think that they are father and son or uncle and nephew. So Jia Qingming also asked him to raise this question.
But after all, they are the former gods, so Jia Qingming's objection is invalid and one vote vetoed it.
The rockery god entangled Qingming last night and insisted on showing Qingming his plan.
His plan is to transform the original old temple into a restaurant, retain the general decoration, and renovate the existing area. Although the back kitchen must be completely transformed into a modern kitchen, the dining space is as old as possible.
Moreover, when he was enshrined as a god, a rule of the temple was also carried on by him. Those who came from afar can eat here for free.
"Of course, everyone has only three chances to eat and drink for free here. The ancients said, there are only three things." He said, "As for the free living in the temple, it will be avoided. You two live here for me. The loss of two private rooms has made me very painful."
Simply shrewd to the point of being refined.
"Anyway, I haven't been a god for many years, and now I have to pay attention to the cost of everything." He spread his hands.
Jia Qingming's eyes twitched and watched him desperately as he spread all kinds of store design drawings, water, electricity and ventilation drawings, and construction quotations on the table, and talked with him about store decoration, cost accounting, and various items in the early stage of opening. What kind of price should be set for the dishes to quickly recover the costs and other issues.
As a liberal arts student and a high school student who only worked for others, Jia Qingming chose dog leash.
A large wave of alpacas rushed across the border like a storm, and every alpaca shouted: Why are you so skilled?
Obviously before, it was just a little god who was silent for a hundred years, forgotten, and full of resentment, right? Why did he suddenly become a reliable middle-aged boss full of entrepreneurial aspirations?
As a result, Jia Qingming was finally able to go to bed very late. During the period, he had to listen carefully, nodding his head in thought from time to time, expressing approval or making suggestions, otherwise, he would be judged by the "landlord" as "should open one more room." The reason for "private rooms to speed up the recovery of initial cost input" was swept away.
After all, this is an adult god who must be enshrined and listened to his love (the Japanese homophony of idols).
And early in the morning...
Actually, construction has started!
Last night, it was still in the drawing and various planning stages, right? What kind of horrible execution is this? Is it beyond the scope of human beings?
...Well, thinking of this, he suddenly remembered, as if Jia Shansheng wasn't a human originally.
Jia Qingming walked through various construction equipment and scaffolding. The decoration workers were like a group of busy little bees, carrying various materials through the ruined temple, while he was standing in the middle, being overwhelmed by the busy crowd. At a loss.
It's still early morning! There are still more than 30 minutes before school starts. Is the construction too early?
However, Jia Qingming was light-hearted, and in essence, he belonged to the kind of minors who needed to be guarded. He was directly driven out by the roar of "Don't get in the way and go to school if you don't work."
Standing outside the gate of the ruined temple, Jia Qingming couldn't help feeling sighed, then let out a long sigh, and walked towards the school carrying a schoolbag like a tortoiseshell.
But his normal school life has finally begun. He experienced the thundery rainy season when it was hell and raining all day, and he was hitting back and forth, just like the plot in a fantasy cultivation novel.
All the haze now seemed to disappear, and he felt like waiting for his school life ahead, shining with invincible light...
Well, at least he hopes so.
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