PFC Chapter 153 Chapter 152
Chapter 153 Chapter 152
Chapter 153 Chapter 150 Chapter [-] The Resentful Xiao Cui
Drought and flood are impermanent, the normal situation in the last days of the dynasty. At first, Jia Rong thought it could solve the drought, but now it seems to be a flood.
It was raining too hard, blocking traffic, and I couldn't go back to the mansion before the Dragon Boat Festival. I missed the women at home and didn't know what they were doing at the moment.
"Qingwen, go and boil some water to make tea." Give her the little gourd.
Qingwen complained to God: "It's raining too inconveniently, go out and change rain shoes back and forth."
"Send these girls away and let's live in the outdoor survival vehicle."
"Well, it's still convenient to live in that car." Qingwen pursed her lips and smiled.
When Qingwen went to the kitchen to boil water and came back, she saw the girls in the distance kneeling down to pay homage to their family members. She felt sore. They were all poor girls who went into the tent to make tea for him.
It rained heavily again during dinner, Jia Rong looked at the rain and felt worried, and when the weather cleared, she took Xiaocui, Qingwen, and the big yellow dog on their way first.
After dinner, Xiaocui directly lived in the tent for the simple reason of protecting the safety of the master.
Qingwen's idea of resting alone with her master was shattered.
In the early morning, Master Rong was immersed in the joy of knowing the secret, and he was greatly satisfied physically and mentally.
Er Gouzi barked at the camp.
"Xiao Cui, a monster should be attacking. Go and kill it."
"You hate it, you ruined my good deeds." Xiaocui put on her clothes and left the tent full of resentment.
Qingwen smiled and used gentle methods.
The two monsters died easily and happily. Xiao Cui's tender hand turned into a long sword and directly cut off their heads and shattered their souls. The speed made Er Gouzi stunned.
Er Gouzi cast earth magic to bury the monster deeply.
Zuo Qianhu has been a melon-eater throughout the whole process. He is determined to practice hard. If this continues, he can only do logistics work.
Both the soldiers and the girls were asleep, unaware that there was a monster attacking in the rainy night.
Xiaocui rubbed her tender hands in the heavy rain, with a look of disgust on her face: "Mr. Zuo, do you have a sword in your storage bag? Give me one."
He took out a Geng-gold sword refined by the Qingcheng Sword Sect and handed it to her: "This is a gift from Taoist Li. It is extremely sharp." Zuo Qianhu secretly sighed that he had indeed become a logistics worker.
Xiaocui took out the sword to scan it, hung it on her waist and said with a smile: "Good sword. Let's take a rest. These monsters don't move during the day, but it's really annoying to move around in the middle of the night." After speaking, she walked back to the master's tent.
One person and one dog looked at each other, thinking to themselves, she was full of resentment for being interrupted, and there was a reason for killing the monster so fast just now.
"Go back to sleep, the master is protected by her, we can rest assured." Er Gouzi smiled ambiguously.
Zuo Qianhu nodded and smiled: "Go back to practice and use every moment."
"You practice, and I sleep. Isn't it good to be a salted fish dog? If the master is strong, I will follow him." The old god Er Gouzi was there.
Sighing, Zuo Qianhu was in a mess in the rain.
One person and one dog returned to the tent talking.
Master Rong stayed in bed in the morning, his waist was sore and his legs were weak, and he felt the long-lost hollow feeling back to his body. Fortunately, it was still raining, so he didn't have to hurry today, and he silently said "sign in."
"Ding, you got two Ziyun Immortal Swords. Remarks: The swords used by female celestial beings are extremely powerful, with purple light shining faintly. They are sharp weapons for killing demons and ghosts. They can be used during the tribulation period."
Isn't a good weapon brilliant and restrained?For example, the little bell is rusted, and hitting people is definitely good. Jia Rong is a little suspicious.
The industrious Qingwen cleaned up the master with a towel, acting boldly and passionately.
Poor Jia Rong couldn't do anything to the little girl, and lamented: "It's too much..."
Qingwen gave him a sweet smile and happily hummed songs from her hometown.
Xiaocui grilled two deer kidney skewers in the morning, made two bowls of ginseng, gastrodia, wolfberry and hen soup, celery leaf pickles, steamed buns made from wheat in the house, and some mixed vegetables to supplement the master.
Master Rong was dressed, carried to the sofa and sat down, enjoying the service of the two girls.
Xiaocui picked up the roasted kidney skewers, picked them up with chopsticks, and delivered them to his mouth.
Qingwen held the soup bowl and fed the old man a mouthful of chicken soup from time to time. She also added vegetables and broke steamed buns to his mouth.In the morning, you shouldn't flirt with him indiscriminately, and make him make demands.
After a comfortable breakfast, Mr. Rong was in a good mood and watched the two girls eating.
Put food into their mouths.
The two girls finished breakfast, served after-dinner tea, and sat next to the master to rest.
"Xiao Cui, don't go back to your tent at night, okay?" Jia Rong asked her.
"Not good, you take care of your body." Xiaocui smiled mischievously and directly refused.
"You stay, I have a gift for you." Master Rong began to lure.
Knowing in her heart that Xiaocui would not agree, she couldn't help teasing her. In the rainy weather, what else could she do in the tent besides flirting with two girls.
"Hmph, I don't want a gift." Xiao Cui refused decisively, not wanting to hurt his body.
Today I will make some nourishing dishes for the master to eat. I was greedy last night and he was a little tired.
But I also want gifts, and the master started to make things difficult for others again.
Grab his hand and shake it: "What gift? Give it to me now."
Qingwen asked curiously, "What kind of gift is the master?"
"A very heavy sword, you can't handle it." The weapon used by the female fairy cannot be used by mortals.
Take out the beautiful fairy sword with sheath from the system space and put it on the ground next to Xiaocui.
Xiaocui stood up and picked up the sword. She felt her hand heavy. She walked to the side and pulled out the sword to look at it. The purple brilliance shone faintly, and the scene against her pink clothes was very beautiful. She felt happy in her heart. She scanned the data in all aspects and surpassed Geng of the Qingcheng Sect. Too many golden swords.
A faint purple light shone on her body and cheeks. She was so beautiful that she was like a fairy descending to earth. Qingwen exclaimed: "Sister Xiaocui is so beautiful."
Master Rong, who was already obsessed with her, heard the exclamation and turned his head to look at Qingwen, seeing her extremely beautiful in the purple light: "You are also very beautiful."
When Qingwen was praised by him, she smiled shyly and was overjoyed in her heart. She got up and found the mirror to look at it for herself, handed it to Xiaocui, secretly happy, her sister is beautiful, and I am not bad, hehe.
Xiao Cui took the mirror and held the sword in one hand. She looked at it for a few times, secretly smiled and praised: "It is indeed a good sword. I will return the Geng Gold Sword to Mr. Zuo."
"Master, am I not handsome?" Jia Rong asked the two girls seriously.
The two girls looked at each other, and Xiao Cui withdrew her sword and smiled, "Master is the most handsome man."
"You are a very handsome man." Qingwen felt that handsome could not describe his appearance.
Jia Rong smiled triumphantly, and took the hands of the two girls: "You are also the most beautiful girls."
I secretly added to my heart that all the women in the family are the most beautiful.
The three of them returned to the sofa and sat down to drink tea.
Xiao Cui put down her sword and leaned against him: "Thank you for your gift, I like it very much."
My heart is full of happiness, he is my master and my man, do you want to stay with him tonight...
(End of this chapter)