In the blink of an eye, it was mid-November, and the weather became colder. Qin Mu, who had been out with short sleeves, had to go out with long sleeves. Because of his weak constitution recently, he refused to even leave his coat.

Zheng Shufen's house was finally rented out. If you buy such a big house, there would probably be few people who would have the money. In the end, Qin Mu, who was eager to collect the money, started renting the house. Fortunately, there were enough rooms in this house, and several rooms that could not be broken by people casually. After simply cleaning up the house, the room was already rented out. Now two tenants have moved in. In order to ensure the quality of the house, Qin Mu only went to the house several times in a week, checked it and left.

Those who rented houses were all parents from the third year of high school, because next to this residential area was the largest high school in Ningcheng, which was even a key high school in the province. However, compared with several key high schools in the province, many places have squeezed too much.

Fortunately, Chonghua did not specifically force Qin Mu to study. In some ways, being born in Ningcheng had to be a kind of sadness.

As Qin Mu knew, at five or six o'clock in Ningcheng, before dawn, these little girls, Xiaoshou, had to carry their schoolbags to school. Five or six o'clock was the most sleepy period. I really don't understand that I read more books that disappeared early in the morning and that students who could only sleep in the middle of the night were already very good to maintain an advanced level. You must know that when Qin Mu was in high school, he basically fell asleep.

After entering mid-November, the weather in Ningcheng changed. In short, it was so hot that it made people want to take off their pants when they went out, but now it was so cold that it made people want to put the warmest cotton coat in winter on their body. But in November, it was not even raining, but it was cloudy. After the wind blew for a few days, would it be so delicate that I had to wear cotton coats?

Zheng Shufen's affairs came to an end, but Qin Mu never found the reason for the death of those psychics. Although their methods of dying were different and they all seemed unexpected, Qin Mu always felt something was wrong.

The golden retriever is just an ordinary soul... Why does it have such a big backlash when summoning? Even if the dead Zheng Shufen may be an unknown master, if his soul is not strong, it will not make cross-regional summoning so difficult. The golden retriever is not dead for one reason, but the power of backlash is so powerful that it is enough to deprive the life of the psychic. This is a bit strange.

Qin Mu was thinking randomly, and his eyes suddenly opened wide. Could it be that the golden retriever itself was a monster? Or the reincarnation of a powerful person? Think about the golden retriever... Uh, nickname, is it just very, very beautiful... Qin Mu didn't know what to say, he knew several types of dog breeds. Of course, the golden hair was not just a dog, but also a lion.

Xiaobai was sadly aware that her two tails had a trend towards the third one. She locked herself in the room all day long and was so depressed that she couldn't help herself. Compared with Xiaobai's depressed soldiers, Qin Mu had lived a comfortable life these days. After having a fixed salary as rent every month, Qin Mu became a manager and rejected several business introductions of Qiu Laoliu. Looking at Qin Mu with a leisurely look on his face, Qiu Laoliu couldn't help but ask: "Does Brother Qin look down on these?"

Qin Mu stopped the object in his hand and looked at Qiu Laoliu without blinking. When he saw that his whole body began to get furrowed, Qin Mu said slowly, "I want to rest these days."

"Oh my ancestor," Qiu Lao Liuyi's sweat on his forehead. Qin Mu is an unemployed vagrant. He opens the door whenever he wants. He is the only one in the "company". If Qin Mu expresses his clear appearance of not wanting to take over, then there is basically no chance.

But Qiu Laoliu seemed to want to try it. He chased Qin Mu's room from the "accidental encounter" on the street and forgave his curiosity. For some reason, Qin Mu was so loving money that Qin Mu refused to take the job. Qiu Laoliu, who got the answer, was relieved. Unexpectedly, there was such a reason in the end. Looking at Qin Mu's still lit up mobile phone screen, Qiu Laoliu said temptingly: "Apple has a new machine..."

After a while, Qiu Laoliu left Qin Mu's crooked building with a smile, while Qin Mu had a pair of bright eyes, as if two searchlights, which made everyone feel creepy...

The task introduced by Qiu Laoliu this time is a bit special.

The person seeking help was a woman. She had lived in Ningcheng for ten years, but when he spoke, he still nibbled half-word words that were unclear. It sounded confused. After careful observation, Qin Mu found that there were still some mental problems in this woman. When the woman found Qin Mu with a dull look on her face, almost any louder voice could make him scream in horror.

Qiu Laoliu probably went to find Qin Mu the next morning after he persuaded Qin Mu.

If it weren't for Qiu Laoliu's intentional introduction, Qin Mu wouldn't believe that the cowardly and timid girl in front of him was actually the eldest daughter of the Xu family, who was very popular when he was a child. At that time, the eldest daughter of the Xu family was not yet old enough to find a partner, and the city was full of ups and downs, and the matchmaker almost broke through the threshold of her family.

Now Qiu Laoliu stretched out his hand and followed timidly, Miss Xu and Xu Weiwei, who was the most powerful person in the past.

After listening to Qiu Laoliu's introduction, Qin Mu refused to believe it. Finally, he compared the two photos and a person's face one by one, and then tied them down one by one to determine the other's identity.

Speaking of which, Qin Mu has been fascinated by a game called lol recently. He plays games at home whenever he has nothing to do. Under the careful guidance of the monk, Qin Mu plays one game and loses one game. When Qiu Laoliu brought Xu Weiwei into the door, Qin Mu had already kneeled for 17 times in a row.

Looking at the gameover on the screen, Qin Mu looked at the scene with depressed depression. He was dead for many times. Of course, this was inseparable from Miss Xu who was constantly screaming, sitting opposite him. Qin Mu's hand was not stable after a while. The woman screamed once and his hand shook.

"I wonder what the hell is going to do today?" Qin Mu said slowly after calling the other party for a long time. It was not that he was slow, but that Qin Mu was more refined than anyone else when playing games. However, such meticulousness can only be reflected when he is focused. The carelessness that should be careless and the unrestrainedness that should be unrestrained in daily life.

The woman opposite was "ahhhhhh" for a long time but didn't say anything. Qin Mu was a little impatient: "Go outside and think clearly about what's going on, and then come back to tell me."

After Qin Mu said that, he turned around and said, "Who is the person Qiu Laoliu introduced? Even those who are mentally abnormal are brought over. Qin Mu is short of money, but he is not so short of money. Now his family is not short of everything, and there is no need to waste so many expressions for hundreds or thousands of dollars."

Seeing Qin Mu ignoring himself, the woman was anxious and grabbed Qin Mu's corner of her clothes and refused to let go. Her eyes widened, with crystal tears constantly spinning inside. She grabbed Qin Mu's arm with one hand, as if it was a life-saving straw.

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Chapter completed!