Don't look at Poseidon's gentle smile, the ruthless and violent smell on his body has made Venus a quail.

Hearing Venus admit his identity to others, the darkness in Poseidon's eyes faded a little.

"Why did I hear the mythological version that Venus' husband is Hephaestus..." Fan Wujiao thought for a moment, "Forget it, the rumors are not credible, the gossip of the Greek gods has long been distorted when it spread to China. What has it become?"

That's not the point.

Xie Bi'an said, "Has the visa of His Majesty the Sea Emperor been processed?"

Poseidon looked at the two oriental immortals: "Are you the masters of this house?"

Neither is that. The landlord is His Highness Hades.

Xie Bian said calmly, "We are the ones collecting the rent."

Poseidon nodded and showed them the visa: "I want to stay here for a long time."

He glanced at Venus: "One room with him."

Venus reacted violently: "That's not good! I'm in a room with Cupid!"

Fan Wujiu seeks truth from facts: "One family with two bedrooms and one living room is just right for a family of three."

Venus winked desperately—they said that I would help you write your reading experience, you want me to have a safe haven!

After he read it, he had already made up his mind. Black and white impermanence had to do things and send danger to his house.

Xie Bi'an remembered this, indeed, their Huaxia Gods must keep their promises, and they have to do what they promised.

"Your Majesty, the rent here is very expensive, and it costs one million yuan a month." Xie Bian raised the rent tenfold without changing his face, trying to persuade him to quit with the expensive rent.

Poseidon didn't know the concept of currency in the Chinese Underworld, so he took out an artifact: "Is it enough?"

Fan Wujiu was shocked. The artifact is priceless and has no market. Not to mention renting a house, it is enough to buy the entire community.

As expected of the emperor of the sea, he was so generous when he made a move.

Xie Bian remained calm and calm: "If you want a long-term residency with an artifact, of course it's impossible..."

Poseidon was not distressed: "It's one piece per month."

Xie Bi'an said very naturally: "...Of course it's impossible. This is the key to Room 202, please keep it."

He looked at Venus apologetically - it wasn't that he was unethical, but the Emperor of the Sea gave too much.

Fan is helpless. Is this the world of rich gods?

If Poseidon was really Venus' enemy, they would not let Poseidon in today even if they tried their best. After all, after being neighbors for a period of time, Cupid's arrows helped them achieve success, and they and Venus could be regarded as friends.

But Poseidon and Venus are a couple, and looking at Venus's appearance, it's not that they really reject Poseidon. When they opened the door and saw each other's eyes lit up, they were obviously expecting each other to come. These were all seen by Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu.

Eyes can't deceive people. Venus clearly likes Poseidon. No matter what conflicts the young couple had, they were wise not to mix things up.

Fan Wujiu was still a little puzzled. Doesn't Venus understand love? Why did act like was heartless when chatted with him that day.

"It's very lively, are you having a party here?" A clear voice interspersed, and a young man in a plain robe and a face like a crown appeared in the living room out of thin air with a folding fan in his hand.

"His Royal Highness." Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu bowed at the same time.

Yan Luo saw the unfamiliar blue-haired god in the room, covered his lips with a fan, turned his face to the side and asked Fan Wujiu in a low voice: "Who is that?"

He sensed that there was a powerful force in Yanluo's apartment, and he might not be able to resist it just by relying on black and white impermanence, so he came to see the situation.

"Venus' husband, Poseidon, the Greek god of the sea." Fan Wujiu told Yama about the situation. "He agreed to use an artifact per month as the rent to live in a room with Venus."

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows: "He is not a sea god."

"What?" Fan Wujiu immediately became vigilant. Could it be that an unknown creature disguised as Venus' husband and wanted to harm him?

Yama put the folding fan away: "It's the God of Wealth."

He stepped forward and bowed, following Chinese etiquette: "Is it a pleasure to have a friend from afar? Welcome, Your Excellency Haihuang, to stay in our Yanluo apartment. I am the landlord here, the Hell King of Hell, Yama."

Fan Wujiu: "..."

There was no surprise.

Poseidon could feel that the breath of this god was stronger than the other two Eastern Gods, and the name was also a god-king-level existence.

He placed his left hand on his right chest and responded with a greeting from the Greek gods: "It's a pleasure to meet."

The kings of the Eastern and Western pantheon completed a friendly meeting in their respective etiquette.

Room 202.

There are two bedrooms in a household, and Poseidon threw Cupid to the second bedroom unceremoniously, occupying the master bedroom with Venus.

Venus hugged the pillow and was about to go to the second bedroom: "I'm going to sleep with Cupid."

Poseidon said lightly: "You dare?"

Venus: "..."

Venus came back angrily.

He dare not.

"What's the tantrum?" Poseidon snapped his chin, stared at him and asked sullenly, "The wings are hard, you dare to say hello and run away?"

Venus glared at him fiercely and clapped his hand away: "Do you mind me? You don't see a shadow all day, and don't tell me what you're doing. When my wings are hard, I can fly wherever I want, don't you? Still want to lock me up?"

Poseidon raised his eyebrows: "Is that why you ran away from home?"

Venus snorted coldly, and said the most cowardly words in the most arrogant tone: "What are you running away from home, I just came on a trip to leave."

Poseidon said "Oh" with a half-smile, but didn't break him.

Venus thought that Poseidon said he would live here for a long time, and couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you take me back?"

He thought that Poseidon would immediately take him back into the sea and lock him up.

Poseidon's eyelids lifted: "Want to go home? Then go back now."