The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 305 The Growth King of the South

Although the ending was not perfect, at least Tan Bing's suppressed mood for a long time was finally released. Seeing that Tan Bing was much more relaxed, Liu Lang finally felt relieved.

After sending Tan Bing back to his residence, Liu Lang returned to Xiangxieyuan Villa.

Mr. Mu has not yet fully recovered, so Mu Xueqing stayed in the old house to take care of him. The huge villa was empty, only Liu Lang himself was tossing about Tan Bing all night, and he didn't even bother to eat. Not in the mood to do it, after thinking about it, I simply went to the canteen in the mortal fairy prison.

Although Liu Lang only entered the mortal fairy prison with the conscious body, the conscious body and the real body share food, no matter which side is full, the other side will not feel hungry.

The prisoners had already eaten and retreated, and Zhu Dachang and Guang Yaozi were cleaning.

"Master, is there anything else to eat?" Liu Lang asked loudly as soon as he entered the cafeteria.

Zhu Dachang poked his head out from the kitchen connected to the cafeteria, "Tonight I ate Tianting Braised Noodles, and there is still a lot left, how about a bowl for you?"

"Let's have a bowl!"

At Zhu Dachang's place, Liu Lang has never been picky about food, let alone braised noodles, even if it's just braised noodles, as long as it comes from Zhu Dachang, Liu Lang can drink a bowl of plain water.

Soon, Guang Yaozi brought Liu Lang a large bowl of Tianting Dalu noodles, saying that it was Tianting Dalu noodles, but in fact, it was no different from the ordinary Dalu noodles in appearance.

However, the taste is much stronger. The first is the firmness of the noodles, and the second is the fragrance of the stew. The combination of the two makes people want to eat it with their tongues.

"Master, Immortal Guangda, you should go and rest quickly, it won't be enough for a while, I will fill it up myself." Liu Lang said to Zhu Dachang and Guangyaozi while slurping noodles.

The two gods were not polite to Liu Lang, took off their aprons, washed their hands, and went back to their respective cells.

In less than two minutes, Liu Lang cleaned up the big bowl of noodles, touched his stomach, and found that he was half full. When he stood up and was about to go to the kitchen to get another bowl, there was a flash of light at the door of the cafeteria, and Wang Dahammer appear there.

"Leader, have you eaten yet? Chef Zhu's Tianting Braised Noodles, would you like a bowl?" Liu Lang greeted warmly.

In fact, gods like Wang Dahammer usually don't need to eat, but food is never produced because of hunger.

Wang Dachui laughed,

"Let's have a bowl of brine first, taste the saltiness..."

"Uh..." Liu Lang's face darkened suddenly.

"I'm joking with you, serve me a bowl, pack another bowl, and take it home later to honor my wife." Wang Dahammer rubbed his hands and said.

"The leader is really filial, no, a good man from the Gu family." Liu Lang flattered, then trotted into the kitchen, and quickly brought out two bowls of braised noodles, while hooking one with his little finger A plastic bag, inside the plastic bag is a disposable lunch box, and the lunch box is naturally packed noodles for the leader's wife.

A warden and a jailer didn't go to the special box, they found a table at random, sat down facing each other, chatting casually while eating noodles, the atmosphere was incomparably harmonious.

"By the way, leader, I want to go to heaven!" Halfway through eating the noodles, Liu Lang suddenly remembered what he had planned before.

"puff……"

Wang Dachui sprayed it straight away, and the spray was so strong that a slender stick came out of his nostrils, and then he pulled the noodles back into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed them all in one gulp.

Liu Lang almost threw up.

Fortunately, his control ability is relatively good, and he finally held back.

"You are a mortal, what are you doing in heaven?" Wang Dahui, who had recovered his strength, looked puzzled.

"Because I bought a house in Tianting!" Liu Lang had already thought about the reason, slapped the identity jade badge on the table, and said, "If you don't believe me, take a look."

"Damn, five sets! It's still Wanxianshan community! You kid has a lot of money!" Wang Dahammer subconsciously probed into Liu Lang's identity jade badge, and immediately made a sound of surprise.

"The main reason is that the leaders teach well." Liu Lang chuckled.

From Wang Dachui's reaction, Liu Lang could tell that his real estate investment this time was very successful.

"Wanxianshan District, it's not cheap there. It is said that a set of 1,200 amethyst coins has been sold, and five sets are 6,000 amethyst coins..." Wang Dahammer counted with his fingers, and after arriving at the number of 6,000 , couldn't help being taken aback. Although he knew that Liu Lang had some money-making skills, he didn't expect to earn so much.

"Leader, actually, I bought it in a set of 800." Liu Lang said truthfully.

"Eight hundred, where did you buy it?" Wang Dachui almost went crazy when he heard the price.

Liu Lang told Wang Dachui exactly what Xing Yichen was selling a special priced house in the Immortal Prison.

After Wang Dachui heard this, he slapped his thigh and said furiously, "Xing Yichen, that bastard, has been wearing the same pants with those profiteers all the time, driving up the house price, and then running out to earn the difference."

"It's really not a thing. This kind of person should be sentenced to thirty or fifty years." Liu Lang followed Wang Dahammer's words.

"That's right. It's better to be sentenced to a hundred years!" Wang Dachui's face was full of indignation, and then he said seriously: "Liu Lang, you can ask Xing Yichen tomorrow, is there any special room available? I will also come to five sets."

Liu Lang fell to the ground with a thud.

"Leader, let's talk about my going to heaven!" Liu Lang, who was relieved, sighed.

"Mortals go to the Heavenly Court..." Wang Dahui sucked his teeth and looked a little embarrassed, "According to the regulations of the Heavenly Court, mortals are not allowed to go to the Heavenly Court, but you are an official employee of the Heavenly Court, and you also own the real estate in the Heavenly Court. From this point of view , and qualified to go to heaven.”

"You mean, there is a contradiction in policy?" Liu Lang asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Wang Dahui nodded, "Because, since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, there has never been a mortal who has been able to rank among the immortals and enter the official establishment of the Heavenly Court. Your situation is too special, and there is no precedent for reference."

"Then can't we clarify the policy?" Liu Lang doubted.

"Who do you think you are, the existing policies in the heavenly court can be changed if you want to, and that requires all the powerful people in the heavenly realm to vote with a show of hands." Wang Dahammer directly poured cold water on Liu Lang.

"What does the leader mean, that I have to wait until the day I become a fairy before I can qualify to step into the heaven?" Liu Lang asked a little depressed.

"Not necessarily." Wang Dahammer held his chin for a while and said, "There are contradictions in policies, which is actually a good thing. As long as the people who implement the policies turn a blind eye to it, it's fine for you. As a matter of fact, it is to take good care of the gods guarding the Nantianmen."

"Who is the god who guards the Nanshan Heaven?" Liu Lang had heard of the Nantian Gate a long time ago. It is the entrance from the mortal world to the heaven.

Wang Dachui replied with an ugly face: "The King of Growth in the South, Mo Liqing!"

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