"A generous fart, a stingy ghost, the rich people in the entire Abi Demon King's castle are stingy. %&*"; Almost twenty hours a day, eighty yuan a month, just enough to support himself. ”

Another janitor: "Yes, life is hard, I still have a wife, but unfortunately, I can't earn enough money to support my wife, and now my wife has run away and become a person, alas." ”

"However, compared to many people, we are still relatively good, in the castle of the Abi Demon King, there are many people, and there is only one meal in three days, and we can still have one meal a day at least!

The more Ximen Yu listened, the more terrifying he felt, this place was really hell, no matter how vicious the prisoner came in, in such a difficult environment, he would also be transformed into a good citizen.

Ximenyu asked, "Were you born here?"

"Nonsense, my ancestors have been from Abimo's Castle for eight generations!"

"Oh!" Ximenyu didn't ask anymore, in the Nose Road Prison, a society has been formed, and ninety-nine percent of the people here are actually natives, and only a few are imprisoned by the Super Energy Academy.

For these natives of Abi Prison, they are completely unaware of the world beyond the Dao.

Ximen Yu said secretly: "When I finish eating the rice, how should I live?"

The two janitors felt that Ximen Yu was quite pleasing to the eye, so they said: "Boy, I'll be a good person and tell you a good thing!"

Ximen Yu said: "What's a good thing?"

"We are a Kafir, we are just going to recruit a new family, we don't know what to do, now there are more than 5,000 people applying, tomorrow interview, you just can seize the opportunity!"

"What, a family member, so many people apply, how much is the salary?" asked Ximenyu

"A month's salary is fifty yuan, do you want to sign up, I can help you sign up!"

Ximenyu wiped his sweat and said: "Damn, fifty yuan coins, what is enough, you can only buy a hundred catties of gray rice at most!"

The two janitors said: "Boy, why do you have such a big tone, such a good job, you actually have such an expression, don't you know that there are more than 5,000 people fighting for this position?"

Ximenyu smiled and said, "Xie Lu, thank you, then help me sign up!"

"Okay!"

One of them entered the room and signed up for Ximenyu.

After coming out, he said to Ximenyu: "Remember to come to the interview early tomorrow, it's up to you whether you can grab this golden job!"

"My day, this is still a golden job!" Ximenyu secretly despised in his heart, but his mouth was good again and again.

Ximenyu asked, "Are you Kafirs very rich?"

"Nonsense, a person with a family property of a few thousand yuan, didn't he see that the house he lives in is so big?"

Ximenyu wiped his sweat, a person with a family property of several thousand yuan, Ximenyu's money is tens of billions casually, but it's a pity that here, Ximenyu is now a poor person at the bottom.

Fortunately, some things were looted from the city guards, otherwise I don't know how Lu Dao would survive these days. I'm afraid that I don't need others to kill, I will starve to death if I starve.

Ximen Yu only now knows that in Ah Bidao Prison, the most important thing to worry about is not being killed by strong people, or being killed by ghosts, but starving to death, hundreds of people starve to death every day and are thrown out of the city.

What? The strong don't starve to death?

This is complete nonsense, the so-called potential, is to tap the energy deep in the body. However, even the normal consumption of the body can't be maintained, where to tap the potential, so even if it is the eighteenth level of potential, if you don't eat for two days, you will be hungry with your chest against your back∪ ordinary people are still hungry, because the physical consumption of people with strong potential is greater than that of ordinary people.

After an hour of waiting, the Kafir gentleman returned, dressed in a relatively complete garment, which, if it was outside, would have been picked up only by a beggar, and here, unthinkable.

"Gentleman, someone wants to rent a house!"

"Who's going to rent a house, bring him in!"

Ximen Yu was taken into the home of the Kafir gentleman by the janitor.

A yard of about 50 square meters, some simple furniture, worthy of a rich man with thousands of family property.

"Hello, gentleman!" Ximenyu greeted.

"A gentleman is a gentleman, what is the previous generation!"

"Ugh!" Ximenyu was speechless.

"Are you going to rent a house? You're an eighth-order potential, and you have so much money to rent a house?"

Ximenyu scolded secretly, your sister, can't Lao Tzu's eighth-order person rent a house? Could it be that the people who rent a house are all people with status?

"Yes, I want to rent a house!" said Ximen Yu.

The Kafir gentleman looked at Ximen Yu and said, "People who can afford to rent a house are at least relatively status-oriented, and you are only an eighth-order person with status, which really didn't make me expect." The entire Abi Demon King Castle, with a population of 600,000, most of the strength is from the seventh to the eleventh order of potential, and you can fight to a little status in the eighth order of strength, not bad. Okay, I don't talk nonsense, my room has an area of one square meter, two square meters, three square meters, etc., and the largest room has an area of fifteen square meters. One to fifteen square meters, what kind of room do you want?"

Ximenyu wiped his sweat, the smallest room is one square meter, the largest is fifteen square meters, and it is not enough to raise pigs.

"Gentleman Kafir, why is it so small?"

"Nonsense, otherwise how big do you want to be, even an inch of land in Abidmo's Castle is very precious, and being able to rent a small private space is very good!"

Ximen Yu had no choice but to accept the reality, and his thoughts had to adapt to the outside world as soon as possible, so he said helplessly: "Then I'll rent a fifteen-square-meter one!"

Fifteen square meters, that is, three meters by five meters, the size of a room, living with Xiaoyu and two people, barely enough.

The Kafir gentleman said, "Well, it seems that you have some money, okay!"

Ximenyu asked, "How much is the monthly rent?"

You must know that Ximenyu doesn't have a dime now.

"Fifteen square meters, one hundred and twenty yuan per month!"

"What, one hundred and two, you say it again!" Ximen Yu was startled, the most expensive thing on his body was the more than 100 catties of gray rice, even if the rice was sold, it could be sold for more than 50 yuan at most.

The Kafir gentleman frowned and said, "You won't be without money, will you!"

Ximenyu was not confident enough, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's not, it's just more than I imagined, then, how much is the other money a month?"

The Kefir gentleman's tone deteriorated significantly, and he said, "The smallest one also needs sixty yuan for a month!"

Ximenyu was speechless, a one-square-meter house for rent, it would cost sixty yuan a month, which is too exaggerated, so Ximenyu can't even afford to rent a one-square-meter house.