Shen Ning took a brand new set of clothes, left the bedroom, and walked towards the hot spring in a grand manner.
After taking two steps, a disciple in black flashed out of the darkness and stood in front of her.
"Girl, please stay."
Shen Ning stopped and looked at the disciple in black: "What are you doing?"
"The master of the pavilion has ordered that the girl is not allowed to move around at will. Whatever the girl wants to eat or drink, just give her instructions and I will do it for the girl."
"You can do whatever I want?" Shen Ning's eyes widened in surprise.
"good."
"Very good, I want to—" she drawled, "go take a shower!"
"Oh!" The black-clothed disciple suddenly turned red in the face and was so embarrassed that he couldn't even raise his head and backed away silently.
Shen Ning chuckled and walked to the hot spring behind the stone wall with her clothes in her arms. She took a comfortable bath until her whole body was soft and warm. Then she came out of the hot spring, put on her clothes and walked back to the room.
There was no one in the room, but as soon as she entered, she smelled the fragrant aroma of food. When she looked around, she saw that the table was full, with a table of delicious dishes, and a bowl of fragrant and glutinous green food. Japonica rice porridge, and a glass of red fruit wine.
"This old fox is really responsive to my requests."
She muttered to herself, sat down at the table, picked up her chopsticks, and started eating and drinking without ceremony.
"But the more generous he is, the more it shows that he is determined to get those two things. I am not surprised that he wants the blueprints of the pistol, but why is he so interested in those two military books? He established an assassination organization, not The army is marching to fight, and what is the leader of assassins doing studying the art of war? "
She thought about it while eating, but couldn't figure it out after much deliberation, so she simply put the problem behind her and filled her stomach first.
The fruit wine was very sweet, but its stamina was very strong. She only drank one glass and she felt a little drunk, her cheeks were pink and pink, and her eyes were a little brighter than the stars in the sky.
She called the disciples in black to remove all the leftovers from the room. A disciple in black was wiping the table, making the room spotless, then turned around and left.
Shen Ning's thoughts moved and she stopped him: "Hey, wait a minute."
The black-clothed disciple stopped and turned around, asking, "If you have anything else to do, miss, just give me your orders. The master of the pavilion said that as long as the miss wants something, he must do it for her."
Shen Ning blinked and smiled: "I'm just bored, and I want you to talk to me and have a chat."
The disciple in black lowered his head with a red face and replied: "The master of the pavilion ordered that you can only do things for the girl and not chat with her."
"Hey, why is this?" she asked curiously, but after thinking about it, she figured it out.
The black-clothed disciples under Master Zixiao Pavilion are all ruthless assassins who kill without blinking an eye, but they have never dealt with women. They blush when they see a girl, and they are all so shy Just like a big girl who has left the cabinet.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that they were the most feared assassins in the world.
It can be seen that these people are not vicious by nature, they just grew up in Zixiao Pavilion and were influenced by their ears and eyes. They received such a cold-blooded education from an early age and eventually became murderous weapons in the hands of the master of Zixiao Pavilion.
The old fox must be worried that these disciples, who are young and loose-mouthed, might be able to spy on some of the secrets in the pavilion, so he issued a strict order not to talk to him.