The fat old man banged on the door vigorously.
Suddenly the punch missed, and the door creaked open.
A slender maidservant with a slim waist and long legs stood by the door, and said with a smile, "This is the second grandpa, right? The master is here to invite you."
The old man blinked his eyes and looked up at the plaque on the gate suspiciously.
Clear view, that's right! Where did this maid come from
"Second grandfather?"
"Ah? Oh!" The old man scratched his head, "The master you mentioned is Xiang Zichen?"
The servant girl smiled and said, "Of course, besides our sect leader, who else can be? The second grandpa invites you, the servant girl is called Xiaoyu, and she is the servant girl who serves the second young lady."
The old man entered the door in a daze, walked to the side hall, and saw Xiang Zichen sitting there.
Not only Xiang Zichen was sitting there, but even Xiang Zimei and Yan'er were sitting upright with serious faces.
Besides them, there were two beautiful servant girls in the side hall, one was beating Xiang Zichen's shoulders and the other was making tea.
Strange, today I feel inexplicably... I dare not reach out.
"Uncle Master." Seeing him coming in, the three of them stood up together. Xiang Zichen greeted him with a faint smile on his face, "Please sit down."
The old man coughed and looked at them suspiciously: "What are you doing?"
"Didn't do anything?" Xiang Zimei said, "This is the rule!"
When the old man sat down, the three of them sat down together again.
"rule?"
Just after saying two words, the maid who made tea came back: "Second Grand Master, please drink tea."
The old man looked at the maid's beautiful hand, and was about to touch it, but the maid's hand shook, and hot tea was poured onto the back of his hand.
"Ouch!"
The three of Xiang Zichen panicked all of a sudden.
Lu Mingshu, who was standing behind Xiang Zichen and beating his shoulders, pressed hard and pushed him back. On the other side, Xiang Zimei also received Zhou Ruying's gaze, and sat back.
"What are you doing, girl? You are so clumsy! Hurry up and wipe it off!" The old man scolded on one side, but he did not forget to say to Xiang Zichen on the other side, "Martial nephew, you guys are quite rich recently, and you even bought a maid. "
"Hehe." Xiang Zichen laughed twice, wanted to say something, but couldn't make up his mind, thinking of what Zhou Ruying said before, he just shut up and said nothing.
"I'm really sorry, this servant is too clumsy." Ling Wuxia scolded herself in a "panic", picked up a rag and wiped it on the old man. Who knew that with a sweep of the rag, it would scrape the soup bowl on the table, and bring down the candlestick...
"Ah!" The old man screamed, first he was doused in oil soup, and then he was set on fire...
Jumped up suddenly, slapped his crotch desperately: "Water, water!"
"Ah, I'm sorry! This servant didn't do it on purpose!" Xiaohua's maid turned pale.
"Second Grandpa, the water is here!" Xiaoyu's servant girl picked up the tea she had just brewed and poured it into his crotch...
"Ah!" screamed even louder.
Lu Mingshu, who was standing behind Xiang Zichen, lowered his head and suppressed a smile. It's not good for this old man to tease anyone, but he actually teased Ling Wuxia. This goddess is the best who can play the whole sect and even the whole Beiming around, and is full of bitch, can she suffer from this
After a period of chaos, the old man was dying: "You, you..."
"Uncle Master..." Xiang Zichen was at a loss.
"Second Grand Master, why don't you invite a doctor here?" Zhou Ruying asked pretendingly.
"But, the doctor asks for a lot of money!" Ling Wuxia looked puzzled, "I heard that if you have a burn, you can soak it in cold water, and this servant will fetch water for the second grandpa?"
The old man panicked and shouted: "No need!" He glared at Xiang Zichen and Xiang Zimei, flicked his sleeves angrily, and limped away.
As soon as he left and the door was closed, Yan'er jumped up first: "Let's go, Master is gone!"
"Yeah!" Xiang Zimei jumped up happily and high-fived Yan'er.
Only Xiang Zichen was worried: "Uncle Master left like this, will something happen?"
"What could happen?" Ling Wuxia threw the rag on the table, and said coldly, "You are useless enough, and his cultivation level is not higher than yours, what are you afraid of him doing?"
"But, that's my uncle!"
"Hehe!" Ling Wuxia gave him a supercilious look. The uncle is a ball, if you can't imitate her and play with people in your hands, then you can learn from Lu Mingshu, if you dare to stretch out your claws, just chop it twice.
"You..." Xiang Zimei looked at them suspiciously, "Who the hell are you?"
Zhou Ruying straightened her clothes, and sat there: "Aren't we the maids you bought?"
"..."
"Okay." Lu Mingshu said, "Borrowing someone else's territory, we can't just confess everything, right?"
Zhou Ruying and Ling Wuxia had nothing to say.
Originally, I wanted to hide it first, but who knew that the old man had such a hideous face, and he could not bear it, so he revealed his secrets.
Xiang Zimei became suspicious. In order to live in peace, this matter had to be resolved.
"Let me tell you." Lu Mingshu said, "The three of us encountered a little accident and need to borrow your place for a while. As a reward, we will help you solve your troubles."
"..." Yan'er asked in a low voice, "Three sisters, are they the legendary seniors?"
Zhou Ruying smiled: "I can't talk about being an expert, anyway, he is better than you."
Xiang Zichen and Xiang Zimei looked at each other.
The aura of the three of them is too strong, even if they don't see any cultivation, the three soft buns of the senior brother are crushed to death.
"Then..." Xiang Zimei asked cautiously, "What do we need to do?"
"You don't need to do anything." Ling Wuxia said, "We're just borrowing it, you can do it as usual."
"Oh… "
Xiang Zichen looked at this, then at that, suddenly got up, and bowed deeply: "Three seniors, I have a request."
Before he could say anything, Ling Wuxia cut off his words: "Needless to say, we won't agree."
"Senior..."
"So what if you let him talk?" Seeing her like this, Zhou Ruying couldn't help but want to sing a different tune, "Miss Ling, who is pure and helpful, won't wear that amiable skin if your fellow elders can't see it?"
Mentioning this made Ling Wuxia annoyed. If it weren't for them, she would still be a goddess in Beiming!
"Whether I can wear that skin or not is none of your business? What kind of path are you on?"
"Guess!" Zhou Ruying rubbed her nails, "I really want those people in Beiming to see what Miss Ling, the chief disciple of Yuding Peak, looks like now!"
"you… "
Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Lu Mingshu said, "What did you say about me yesterday? You guys had a lot of fun arguing today."
Ling Wuxia snorted and turned her head away.
Zhou Ruying lazily said: "She is just free. Is it a rare opportunity not to wear painted leather, is it very cherished?"
Ling Wuxia's eyes burst into flames.
"Okay, you all shut up!" Lu Mingshu pressed his forehead, and asked Xiang Zichen: "What's the matter, tell me."