This was a small shop in the middle of the pedestrian street. There were signs of flowers, birds, insects, and fish hanging on the door. However, there were no customers in the shop. Other than a few paintings that were spread out casually on the counter, there were almost no products for sale.
Whoosh!
After waving his sleeves and dispersing the dust on the counter, Cheng Hao looked at the scene in front of him with interest.
This was Earth. To be precise, it was not the Earth of the Main World where Cheng Hao was, but another plane that Cheng Hao was not sure if it was the Earth plane in the movies or novels.
When he was preparing to leave the Yang God World, Cheng Hao activated the space-time magic of his right eye. In his eye, in addition to the golden light door that could return to the Main World, there was also an ancient door branded with mysterious gray runes. With the appearance of this gray door, a series of information appeared in his mind.
"After two Novice Worlds, the host is qualified to open the Leisure World."
"World Name: Midnight Study Room"
"World Type: Leisure Supernatural"
"Time Flow: The Main World is relatively static for three months"
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With an additional Leisure World and three months of cultivation time, Cheng Hao naturally would not waste it. He immediately chose to enter this Leisure Supernatural World without hesitation. Although he was not sure whether this world was a novel world or some other kind of movie or animation world, Cheng Hao believed that with his strength as a Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal, he should not encounter any danger in the Supernatural World.
Looking down at his clothes, Cheng Hao showed a trace of helplessness on his face.
After leaving the Yang God World, his physical body, spirit, and magic power had not changed at all. However, his long hair, which had been kept for nearly three years, had become somewhat soft and short. The white robe he had always liked to wear had also become a white casual down jacket, making him exude a youthful and tender aura.
"It's understandable that I can't carry foreign objects through the space-time plane, but why did my clothes and hairstyle change?"
Cheng Hao had never figured out the principle behind the transmigration ability of his right eye, but it seemed that whenever he went to a new world, his image would undergo a small adjustment, seemingly to adapt to the order of the laws of the new world.
Since he couldn't figure out the principle, Cheng Hao was too lazy to worry about it. He simply tidied up the shop and placed some messy paintings on the shelves. Then, he sat lazily in front of the counter and flipped through the books on the counter.
This was a grocery store. The name of the store was Flowers, Birds, Insects, and Fish. It sold flowers, fish, and some calligraphy and paintings. It looked elegant, leisurely, and very stylish. However, Cheng Hao could easily judge it with just a glance.
This shop was going to fail!
This was not because Cheng Hao could calculate, but because the glass door of the shop, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened. From outside the door, a middle-aged woman walked in. Her greasy face was full of wrinkles. As soon as she walked in, she aggressively slammed her palm on the counter.
"Cheng Hao, I know your business is not good, but you have already delayed the rent for three months. If you don't pay the rent this month, quickly move out!"
Facing the middle-aged woman in front of him, who looked somewhat similar to the landlady in Kung Fu, Cheng Hao was not angry.
After all, since he had taken the identity of the owner of this shop, it was natural for people to come to collect rent. With his bearing as a Ghost Immortal of Thunder Tribulation, he would not be angry over such a trivial matter.
After rummaging through his pockets and then searching in the drawers of the counter, Cheng Hao helplessly found that not only was this shop a failure, but even he, the owner of the shop, was probably going to fail. In the whole shop, he did not even find a single coin!
"That … I have no money!"
This was really embarrassing. In the last world, he was the Marquis of Dingguo who regarded money as dung. His family had thousands of acres of fertile land, but now in this leisure world, he was poor. Not to mention paying rent, he was afraid that now he did not even have the money to eat dinner.
Seeing that the fat on the middle-aged woman's face began to tremble violently because of anger, Cheng Hao could not help but sigh. He took out a landscape painting from the shelf and handed it to her.
"Well, this painting is the treasure of my shop. Just treat it as the rent for a few months!"
"The treasure of your shop?"
The fat woman sneered, "Cheng Hao, you can fool outsiders with this thing, but now you even want to fool me, the landlord?"
"What, you don't believe me?"
Cheng Hao laughed and opened the painting. Suddenly, the room was directly filled with golden light. In the eyes of the fat woman, a Golden Armor Immortal General appeared from the landscape painting, holding a divine sword, his face full of anger.
"Ah!"
This sudden shock directly made the fat woman sit on the ground, trembling all over, as if she had lost her soul.
"Do you believe me now?"
Cheng Hao rolled up the landscape painting in his hand and handed it to the fat woman again. "This is not an ordinary landscape painting. It's an artifact passed down from my ancestors to guard the house. If you hang it in the bedroom, you will be immune to all evils. It should be enough to cover the rent, right?"
Looking at the painting in front of her, the fat woman sat on the ground in a daze. Then, as if she had picked up a big treasure, she snatched the painting and ran out of the shop in a hurry, regardless of Cheng Hao's reaction.
"Cheng Hao, I'll go find a master to appraise it. If this is a real artifact, then this shop will belong to you in the future. You can do whatever you want with it!"
Looking at the landlady who disappeared with the landscape painting in her arms, Cheng Hao could not help laughing. This ordinary-looking fat woman had good eyesight. Originally, he thought that she would be suspicious and pester him.
The landscape painting was very ordinary, and there was nothing to doubt about it. However, no matter how ordinary an item was, it depended on who had it. When the ordinary painting was branded by Cheng Hao, a Ghost Immortal in a Thunder Tribulation, it was no longer an ordinary painting, but a housekeeping artifact that could seek good luck and avoid misfortune.
This kind of artifact, not to mention in this supernatural world, even in the main world, would definitely be a treasure that geomancers could not get.
After sending the landlady away, Cheng Hao looked at the time on the wall of the shop. It was almost six o'clock in the evening. This time was the most important time for dinner in Hua nation on Earth.
"Although with my Qi and blood level, it doesn't matter if I don't eat for a few days, after all, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. In this cultivation plane, I'd better behave normally."
Casually putting the key on the counter into his pocket, Cheng Hao went out and locked the door of the shop. After that, he leisurely looked at the almost abandoned pedestrian street in front of him and walked toward a small noodle shop across the street.
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