After walking through the grassland, it is a river.

In the river, countless silverfish are swimming, with fine texture and well-developed muscles. They jump out of the water from time to time, making people salivate.

"Sincere is a person who is the first to practice the Bodhi Sutra. How can such thoughts come about?" Fang Ning shook his head and sighed.

The old man was too lazy to despise Fang Ning's hypocrisy. When he walked into the river, all the silverfish disappeared.

"I understand. You are going to scrape the ground three feet!" Fang Ning sighed.

"It's a pity that I can't scratch it. This place will disappear soon. It seems that the magic power of the God of Food is limited, and I can't even find a permanent cave inheritance." The old man said angrily.

"Sorry, this god is not very powerful, it really disappoints you..."

"Who?" Fang Ning was shocked when he heard this.

His conversation with the old man was all produced in the system space.

After all, the old man was the one who was custodian at this time. He had retracted the system space and it was rare to take a break and could leave the old man with nothing to say.

"Don't look for it randomly, this guy is in the iron shop." The old man said proudly.

"Ah? What's going on?" Fang Ning asked and ran to the iron shop.

At first sight, I suddenly realized.

I saw a black iron pot lying on the floor of the iron shop...

"No need to look at it, this is where I am living. Alas, it is indeed difficult to predict the secrets of heaven. This inheritance has just officially begun, and I actually fell into this mysterious place. I thought the place where I hid is secret enough." Heiguo made a sound helplessly.

Fang Ning was both surprised and happy. Isn’t this the teacher who sent the papers to the home before the college entrance examination?

He still had a bit of awe. After all, the other party was a god at all. No matter what his power was at this time, at least his knowledge and experience were still there, and his wisdom was still there.

"Your God of Food, I'm so sorry. I accidentally invited you here and please stay here with peace of mind. Fortunately, although it is not suitable for human settlement, it is suitable for the residency of the soul."

"Why are you polite to him? You, the God of Food, have some good things on you? Hurry up and hand them over to me..." The old man said with confidence, "Well, this is not a robbery. Rent, rent, you have to pay the rent when you live here."

"Then this one is also one of the tenants?" Heiguo's Guoguo turned around and pointed at Fang Ning.

"Of course, he has to work hard labor for me every day in exchange for freedom of survival here, otherwise he would have to be locked up in the opposite side in minutes. You definitely don't want to know where the opposite side is." The old man intimidated.

Fang Ning was speechless and could not dismantle the old man's desk, so he could only nod and say yes.

"So that's it. This place is indeed very magical. If there is this place in the upper realm, you can probably avoid the last disaster. What a pity." Heiguo sighed.

"Since you also know that the place is good, the rent is naturally very high. Don't mess around first, pay the rent first." The old man urged.

The black pot is obviously not a spirit of the green-skinned frog that is easy to fool. At least, it is a god whose survival time is calculated in units of tens of thousands of years.

Of course, living for a long time does not mean that wisdom is unfathomable. You can know it by referring to the turtle and the turtle.

It depends on physiological structure and environmental experience.

Obviously, the black pot is qualified in both aspects.

So it did not pay the money immediately, but said lightly: "Since you are paying rent, you have to live in a house. I saw that the fireworks are red, like a workshop where irons can be used, not like a place where people live."

"Damn it, you are really cunning. You are the second one to make me build a big project here." The old man said angrily.

System prompt: (The system has added a system hotel to the system space, which is currently primary, and the functions are as follows:

1: Slightly increase the residents' soul recovery speed.

2: Automatically provide various modern services.)

After a few moments, an exquisite and clean hotel appeared on the west side of the cell area.

The entire system space is divided into two areas, north and south by an east-west cobblestone path.

The system cell area is located in the North District, occupying most of the area in the North District.

Now there is another hotel to the west of it.

Fang Ning felt that more and more people living here might be living.

"How is it, rich man, my hotel is well built, right?" the old man said proudly.

"It's good, it's better, but there's something missing." Fang Ning walked into the hotel and looked left and right.

There was a slander behind him. Since the other party agreed to pay the rent, the old man gave the other party the freedom to move here. Of course, some places cannot be entered randomly.

"Hey, isn't he one of your tenants? Why do you call him a rich man?" Heiguo said curiously.

"Oh, he is very rich, but he is very afraid of death. It's too messy outside, so he gave me all his money and hid in me for protection." The old man's fooling him now was just open his mouth.

"In my opinion, there are still some cleaning staff here. Since this is a hotel, I can't pay the rent and let me work, right?" Heiguo's character changed quickly and soon stopped talking about "I God".

"That's right, forget it, there are many idle people in the Dragon Prison next to you, just draw two or three of them to be transformed." The old man was kind and was as good as the stream.

Sure enough, after a moment, there were three beautiful souls in the system hotel.

In this soul that was subdued by the old man, there would naturally be something beautiful before his death.

Although they did a lot of evil during their lifetime, they could make children stop crying, neither the blame nor Fang Ning would be afraid of them at all.

"Dragon Prison? Where is that?" Heiguo said curiously.

"Stop talking nonsense, pay the money first." The old man was dissatisfied.

"I don't have money, I can only give you a Xuan Iron God Pot to use for my own use, and I can't give it to you." Heiguo said as he shook the pot handle.

"Are you playing tricks on me?" The system space suddenly burst into thunder.

"No, no, how dare I tease Zunjia? In the outside tradition, some family resources I have accumulated over the years can be used as rent. If you can't get it, I can also write books and sell what I have learned in my life to you." Heiguo said calmly.

"This is almost the same. It seems that you are also a reasonable god." The old man said immediately with satisfaction.

Fang Ning thought of something and asked, "Mr. Food God, I'm very curious about one thing. I wonder if you can answer one or two."

"It depends on what's going on? Anyway, I'm quite idle now. I can't eat anything even if I have no mouth." Heiguo said lightly.

"There is a noble daughter of the Heavenly Man Clan. According to her, she is your old friend. I wonder if this is the case?" Fang Ning asked.

"Oh, you mean the greedy little girl in the family of the patriarch of the Heavenly Tribe. I, no, I am a fellow disciple of her, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is an old friend." Heiguo said affirmatively.

"She has now reincarnated into the lower realm and regenerated a green worm. Of course, her true nature of greed has not changed. What I am curious about is that these weak people can escape. Why does a god like you fall and have to pay a huge price to pass on the inheritance in the new world?" Fang Ning asked afterwards.

Heiguo was silent for a while, and finally said with difficulty: "Is it convenient to speak here?"

Fang Ning said to the old man: "Come and tell him."

"It's convenient. If I don't allow it, no one can hear it." The old man assured with confidence.

"That's good, it's very simple. The embankment will collapse and must be blocked. The gods who have some strength but not enough strength will become stone and grass bags that block the embankment. On the contrary, the ants and insects parasitic on the embankment can escape freely, no one cares about them because everyone knows that they can't block the breach." Heiguo sighed.
Chapter completed!