Seeing such an empty house, because it is located in Zhuangzi, it is impossible to rent it out, and it is impossible to live in it by yourself. Zhao Ruxi suddenly felt heartbroken.

People who work as house slaves in modern times would hate to see their houses abandoned.

"Did the Wei family build this house?" she asked.

"Miss Hui, no, it was built by the Qin family in the past. His old people lived here at that time, so they built so many houses." Qian Duoduo said.

"Just call me girl from now on." Zhao Ruxi was not interested in the title "Miss".

After correcting the title, she asked curiously: "What about the Qin family?"

"Reply to the girl, I'm defeated."

Hearing the word "fall", Zhao Ruxi understood.

It should be just like Wei Qiu, who committed some crime and had his house confiscated and sold. Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a good Zhuangzi to be sold.

Qian Duoduo said this because he was afraid of violating taboos. After all, in just over ten years, it had changed two owners, so this place seemed unlucky.

Except for some necessary furniture, there was nothing in the empty space. The group of people walked around the house and then returned to the front hall to sit down.

Wu Zong said to Zhao Ruxi: "First give Zhuangzi a new name and replace the plaque."

"good."

Zhao Ruxi thought for a moment and remembered the group of egrets she saw when she came in. She said, "Let's call it Bailu Village."

"Okay, very good, this name is more elegant." Wu Zong praised.

When they engage in art, even if they give Zhuangzi a name, it can't be too vulgar, otherwise won't they lose their reputation?

I am also happy to have a lot of money.

Just now, he told the lady about the egret, and the lady named the village. It can be said that the name of the village came from him. This is definitely an affirmation of him.

He asked diligently: "Miss, ah no, miss, there are four treasures of the study in the house. Do you think you should write down the names now, and I will ask someone to make a plaque? If you pay more to do it faster, it will take half an hour."

I was able to get the plaque back and replace it."

"Take out the four treasures of the study." After Zhao Ruxi ordered, he turned to Wu Zong and smiled shyly, "Brother, I have to trouble you about the writing. In addition, I will also lend you a name to scare the villain.

.”

Although she practiced calligraphy every day and could earn six points for one painting, she still couldn't use it. And writing big characters was different from small characters. People who were good at writing small characters might not be able to write the big characters on the plaque.

Besides, even if her calligraphy is good, how can it be as good as the calligraphy of a high-ranking official of Dali Temple? With the calligraphy of Wu Zong hanging on Zhuangzi, I don’t know how much those monsters can be blocked from the door.

Wu Zong also understood her intention, smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I will treat you as Yuchi Gong."

Although Wu Zong introduced him at first, Qian Duoduo still didn't understand the relationship between the two.

When he saw Zhao Ruxi calling Wu Zong "senior brother" and the two of them talking in a very familiar manner, like family members, he knew better.

No matter whether it was someone as noble as Suiping Bofu or an official of Dali Temple, he could not afford to offend him.

The Four Treasures of the Study were probably left here by the Wei family, and they are of pretty good quality.

Zhao Ruxi was grinding the ink for his senior brother. Wu Zong faced the white paper, concentrated his energy, and wrote three big words with ink: "Bailu Village."

Zhao Ruxi looked at these three big characters and was shocked.

It is said that calligraphy and painting are not divided into different families. Wu Zong learned painting from his master, and the ancients practiced calligraphy at a young age. Zhao Ruxi knew that his calligraphy would be the same.

But I never expected it to be so outstanding and beautiful.

Wu Zong's calligraphy is extremely elegant and light, just like his person, he is handsome and handsome, and even has an air of immortality. Besides being elegant, he also looks very majestic.

In short, in Zhao Ruxi's eyes, this word is beautiful. The word "egret" looks like a real egret flying in the sky, which fits the name of this plaque very well.

"System, if you practice like this, how many points can you get for one picture?" she asked in her mind.

The system is not responding.

"System, system..." Zhao Ruxi couldn't help but become anxious when the system didn't say anything.

She usually practices calligraphy and the system reports her points every day, so she never thought that there would be any problems with the system.

Looking back now, it has been a long time since the system popped up to chat with her and gain a sense of presence. Especially since it was such a big deal that Xiao Ke recognized her, the system would have come out and chattered endlessly, but it remained silent and did not appear.

Voice.

Zhao Ruxi was so busy during this period that she didn't notice this. Only now did she realize something was wrong.

Although she often despises this system for being mentally retarded and full of feudal remnants of thoughts, it is undeniable that it is very nice to be with it. It makes her feel that she has not broken away from modern times, and she also covets the things in its mall.

By earning points through learning, you can buy good things beyond the scope of science such as agile pills, powerful pills, and beauty pills. This kind of good thing is not something that everyone can come across. Especially for an academic like her who loves to learn.

It's more like a reward.

"System system system..."

Seeing that the system hadn't responded yet, she didn't care about Wu Zong anymore. She was about to find an excuse to go to a deserted place to make a crazy call, but then she heard a little noise in her head, like the sound of someone moving a stool.

She immediately concentrated and called out softly in her heart: "System, are you here?"

"Not here." Finally, a systematic answer sounded in his mind. Judging from the tone, it seemed to be quite angry.

Don't touch me.

Hold a grudge!

Zhao Ruxi: "..."

She finally realized that her mentally retarded family member was angry, and the consequences would be serious.

"Baby, don't be angry." She remembered that the system preferred this title, so she quickly coaxed, "Wasn't I busy at Dali Temple? I don't have time to talk to you. It's my fault. Can you forgive me, sister?"

"Huh!" The system responded with a nasal sound.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Look, don't I ask you for advice now? When I reach a higher level, I will give you more points. I like your agility pill so much, I want to save the points to buy it. Anyway

These points will all be yours by then, it’s just a matter of giving them to you sooner or later, right?”

Only then did the system speak out, with a very aggrieved tone: "If something goes wrong, call me Xiaotiantian. If nothing happens, call me retarded. If you want to ignore me, just ignore me."

Zhao Ruxi: "..."

It's impossible not to call someone mentally retarded. Xiao Tiantian can do it.

"Then I will call you Xiao Tiantian more often?"

"Well, it's better not to do it. Anyway... anyway, you can't ignore me from now on."

Hearing these awkward words, Zhao Ruxi couldn't help laughing and agreed: "Okay."

At this time, Wu Zong had already put money on the plaque, took out a seal from his purse and stamped it with ink pad. Wu Zong's servant Wu An brought out a basin of water to wash his hands.
Chapter completed!