Chapter 172 - Generous Gift of a Carriage House

 As soon as Uncle You heard that Zhang Yi had sent him his wife, he was surprisingly excited and got straight out of bed.

 Zhang Yi looked at the door, "It's right outside!"

 Uncle You sniffed, and in turn, he became a bit embarrassed.

 "Zhang Yi, did you tell her about our family situation?"

 Zhang Yi was speechless in his heart.

 Worthy of being a bachelor for more than 40 years, he was still embarrassed at such a time.

 If you're not a bachelor, who is?

 "It's fine, she understands the situation. People are willing to follow you through life!"

 Zhang Yi gave him a blank look.

 Uncle You squirmed, or Zhang Yi pulled him, and only then did he follow him out the door.

 The two came to the living room, where Zhou Ke'er was chatting with Zhou Haimei.

 Hearing the commotion, Zhou Hai Mei turned her head to look over.

 She and Uncle You happen to lock eyes.

 Uncle You saw Zhou Hai Mei clearly and was a bit puzzled for a moment, but immediately thought of who she was and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

 "Are you ... you Zhou Haimei?"

 Zhou Hai Mei sighed lightly in her heart when she saw the simple, honest, dark-skinned man in front of her.

 From an aesthetic point of view, the man in front of her was not her good bite.

 But right now, she had no choice.

 Zhou Hai Mei stands up graciously, walks over and says with a smile, "Hello. You are Mr. You, right?"

 Uncle You nodded his head quickly, like a relentless pile-driving machine.

 Zhang Yi said, "The two of you are considered to be acquainted today, and in the future, when we live together, we will take care of each other and help each other with various aspects of their troubles."

 "Things are in a hurry, I won't say any more polite words."

 "This house will be used as your bridal chamber, and you will live here in a down-to-earth manner. Zhou Ke'er and I will move out for the time being and not disturb your two-person world."

 Zhang Yi didn't want to play those blind date meeting tricks to save time.

 Moreover, from the excitement in Uncle You's eyes, Zhang Yi could see that he was eager to communicate with the two of them alone with Zhou Hai Mei.

 And Uncle You heard that Zhang Yi wants to leave the house for him to live, but also some bad what meaning.

 "What can I say about this ...? This house is your blood!"

 Zhang Yi, however, said, "I've found a new place to live, wouldn't it be a waste to leave this place empty? If you live here, it'll be like you're helping me look after a home. I'm also relieved!"

 Most of his memories in the Yuelu neighborhood were bloody.

 Although most of the people he killed deserved to die, there had also been mishaps.

 Leaving this place and living in a different environment was necessary for his mental health.

 Zhang Yi came over to Uncle You and said with a bad smile, "And isn't it inconvenient for everyone to live in the same neighborhood now for some things?"

 Uncle You licked his dry lips and nodded repeatedly, indicating that Zhang Yi was right.

 And Zhou Hai Mei also nodded happily.

 This house was very comfortable to live in, and it was also equipped with a fireplace with a perfect insulation system.

 If two people lived here, it was somehow better than even the mansion in her Yunque Manor!

 Zhang Yi said to Zhou Ke'er, "Go pack up your things, I'll take you to your new home later!"

 Zhou Ke'er nodded happily, then went to her room to pack her things.

 Zhang Yi called Uncle You to the side and gave him an explanation of other things.

 "Before I leave, there are some things I have to explain to you."

 "First of all, the thing about the supernormal ability, you have to exercise and dig it out yourself, it has a huge potential and room for improvement. The stronger the ability, the stronger the ability to protect yourself."

 "Second is the issue of personal safety. There must be no softness towards the neighbors in this community. You've seen the complexity of human nature over this month. So don't trust them easily, and don't sympathize with them even more."

 Speaking here, Zhang Yi reached out and pointed in the direction of Zhou Haimei.

 "Especially don't be soft in the ears and let a woman influence your thoughts. Men with strength won't lack women, you have to be clear about who is the head of the family!"

 Uncle You nodded his head repeatedly as he listened, but whether he put it in his heart or not, Zhang Yi would have to see for himself.

 Soon, Zhou Ke'er finished packing her things.

 It was all personal items.

 She didn't have many personal belongings, instead, the various stockings and underwear that Zhang Yi had given her filled up a suitcase.

 Zhang Yi stuffed the things into the alien space.

 Before he left, he stuffed the kitchen with enough food to feed Uncle You for at least two months.

 As for the food problem after that, Uncle You would have to solve it on his own.

 He was at least an ability person now, so he couldn't rely on Zhang Yi to take care of him all the time.

 Leaving the house, Zhang Yi took one last look at his house.

 This safe house cost 8 million Chinese coins, and it had helped Zhang Yi survive many crises.

 Nowadays, it seemed to be small and simple. But the memories of this month were destined to be engraved in his heart.

 Zhang Yi reached out and stroked the heavy metal door, smiling in relief.

 The duo of Uncle You and Zhou Hai Mei sent them downstairs.

 Before leaving, Zhang Yi glanced at the snowmobile.

 He smiled and said to Uncle You, "In the future, when you go out to look for food by yourself, you can't do it without a means of transportation. This vehicle is for you!"

 "You can also come to my place to play when you are free in the future."

 If Zhang Yi encountered trouble in the future and needed to ask Uncle You for help, he would have this so that he could come over in the first place.

 Uncle You was moved to tears by Zhang Yi's generosity and waved his hand to refuse.

 "No, this is absolutely not okay! Zhang Yi, what you have given me is already too much. I ... can't take any more!"

 Zhang Yi, however, said seriously, "You have to think about the future."

 "But what will you do if you give this to me?"

 Uncle You had an uneasy look on his face.

 Zhang Yi shrugged, "I'll do whatever I want."

 He walked to the door and a white light flashed from his right eye, and a four-wheeled snowmobile appeared on the snow.

 A snowmobile, not a snowmobile.

 The silver-gray streamlined body was no less than a supercar in appearance. On the front sides were red sleds, and underneath, three wheels plus tracks made up the wheelset.

 There is a lot of space inside, and both the front and rear rows are spacious enough to seat people.

 If you put aside the construction of the bottom, the top is almost a supercar!

 The difference between its appearance and the snowmobile next to it is simply too obvious!

 It was the difference between a Ferrari and a Suzuki motorcycle!

 Uncle You, Zhou Hai Mei, and Zhou Ke Er all looked a little dumbfounded.

 Good lord, you call this thing random?

 Zhang Yi sighed and said to Uncle You, ''I'll bear the pain and give you my beloved motorcycle. One can only barely drive this!"

 "I really don't love this thing, it consumes too much gas. But it can't be helped, who made us good friends!"

 Uncle You: ah yes, yes, yes!

 He skimmed his mouth, ten thousand grass mud horses galloping in his heart.

 Was this the advantage of a spatial ability person? It really made him envious!