Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 90 090 Socks
Feng Xiuhu was full of questions.

Eclipse's voice echoed in his mind, sounding very tired.

"Focus your mind and learn to adapt."

Feng Xiuhu quickly asked, "What's going on? I have to go to bed tonight."

He was more worried about not being able to get out of bed when he woke up tomorrow morning.

Shi Hui replied, "The Primordial God's body is the embodiment of the laws of the world. Every move he makes can trigger the power of these laws. Although this body is still very weak, it is essentially the Primordial God's body."

"So you have to learn to control yourself. Otherwise, accidentally causing damage to the things around you is minor, but attracting the attention of the New Gods would be a serious problem."

Feng Xiuhu was puzzled: "What are you talking about? I've never been a primitive god, so how would I know how to control it?"

This kind of thing is almost instinctive for the primitive god, but for Feng Xiuhu, he really lacks relevant experience and professional qualities.

Eclipse thought for a long time and finally uttered a word.

"Have you ever held your urine?"

Feng Xiuhu understood after hearing this.

He clamped his legs together, and that mysterious and wonderful feeling disappeared.

Eclipse's voice became increasingly tired: "I need some sleep..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell silent.

Feng Xiuhu didn't respond to his call for a long time, so he gave up and sat back on the bed to practice.

As night fell, the housekeeper came to call him for dinner.

When I entered the main hall, I saw only Shunzi sitting at the table - the Mazi brothers and Miao Gensheng were used to eating at the same table in the front yard, so usually only Feng Xiuhu, Shunzi and Xiyaoer ate in the main hall.

But since the Narcissus and Ganoderma lucidum arrived, Feng Xiuhu also said that they should be served at the table together.

But now Xi Yaoer and Narcissus Ganoderma are both gone.

Feng Xiuhu then asked, "Where are those three people?"

The housekeeper nodded and replied, "Miss Ruan said that she displeased the master today and deserves to be punished. They will be starved for a meal—not just Narcissus and Ganoderma, but Miss Ruan herself will be punished as well."

Feng Xiuhu thought they were weird and thought that if he didn't want to eat, then forget it. So he asked Shunzi to pick up his chopsticks and started eating by himself.

After finishing the meal in a flash, Feng Xiuhu went back to the house to practice martial arts again.

There isn't much time left for him.

……

In the backyard of the house, the main house is in the middle facing north and south, and the side rooms on the left and right are occupied by Shunzi and Xiyaoer respectively.

The rooms on the opposite corners are side rooms, usually used to house servants, but they are all in the same courtyard.

Feng Xiuhu didn't understand these things, she only knew that most of these houses were empty, so when Narcissus and Lingzhi moved in, she chose the most spacious side room for their daily living.

It was late at night and the yard was exceptionally quiet, with not even the sound of insects chirping in the freezing weather.

In the main room, Feng Xiuhu was concentrating on practicing martial arts, with no other thoughts on his mind.

In the side room, Xi Yaoer curled up in the quilt and starved, while the words Feng Xiuhu said during the day kept replaying in her mind.

She subconsciously reached out and gently touched the red scar on her collarbone with her fingertips. The slight pain ran through her like an electric current, and she couldn't help but let out a soft groan.

"Tsk, what a jerk..."

She cursed herself inwardly.

In the side room, the two sisters were still asleep. A charcoal stove burned beside their bed, providing a hint of warmth.

By the light of the fire on the bedside table, Narcissus was threading a needle.

Lingzhi lay at the end of the bed, half-knelt, holding onto the window sill and looking out.

"The light in the master's room is still on. Do you think he's asleep?"

Narcissus glanced over and said: "It was bright all night last night too."

Lingzhi laughed and said, "Maybe the master is afraid of the dark?"

Narcissus rolled her eyes and said, "So what if he's afraid of the dark? I didn't even see the master ask anyone to come into the house to give him courage."

Lingzhi crawled over and lowered her voice, "It's been two days, and that thin waist has never been called in by the master to serve him. Could it be that she is really not a lover to sleep with?"

Narcissus put down the socks and needlework in her hands and rubbed her sore eyes. "I can't explain it clearly. Look at her flirtatious appearance. She wants to hang herself on the master, but the master doesn't even look at her."

Lingzhi said with sly delight, "Isn't that perfect? ​​We serve him every day, so we have a better chance of climbing into the master's bed than her."

She snorted triumphantly, "When I turn the tables, I'll get back the debt with interest. Xiyao'er bullied us today, so I'll bully her even more in the future. Let's see if she dares to show off again."

She became more and more excited as she spoke: "I will ask the master for a whip and see how many times she can take it."

"Shh!"

Narcissus glared at her: "Keep your voice down! Are you afraid others won't hear you?"

"You've just learned your lesson today, but you still haven't learned your lesson. If the master's bed was so easy to climb, wouldn't Xiyao have climbed on it long ago?"

"Be careful not to offend the master. If he really throws us into the bottom city, we'll never be able to come up again in this lifetime."

Lingzhi shrank his neck and fell silent.

She glanced back out the window and lowered her voice again, "But if I can't climb onto the bed, I can't persuade him. What are we going to say when Boss Xiong asks us about it?"

Narcissus glared at her again and said, "You must be so hungry that you're talking nonsense!"

"Boss Xiong sent you and me to the Master in order to establish a good relationship with him, not to serve as spies. With our lives in the Master's hands, we should be loyal to him wholeheartedly."

"Then again, Boss Xiong is interested in making friends with the master, so she wouldn't harm him. If we ever find out, and if we really know something, we can tell her. After all, it's a favor to her. But even if we don't tell her, it's not our fault. It's called loyalty to the master."

"There are many ways of life in this world. You have to be clear-headed in your mind to live longer."

Lingzhi stuck out her tongue and said, "You've always been smarter than me. If I ever do something stupid again, please remind me."

Narcissus sighed and touched Lingzhi's face. "Silly sister, how am I any better than you? We both have precarious lives. When bad luck strikes, it's gone. Who can warn anyone in time?"

"Didn't you see what happened today? If Xiyao really dragged us to the backyard and tortured us, or even beat us to death, and Xiyao just said 'accidental' and tried to talk to the master, do you think the master would really stand up for us?"

"Why not just throw the body into the street for stray dogs to gnaw on, and then ask Boss Bear for two more obedient slaves?"

She picked up her needle and thread again and began to knit: "So in the end, I still need the master's favor, so that my life, which hangs on the rope, can be more secure."

"But this matter cannot be rushed. You must know that the more you do, the more mistakes you will make. We need to accumulate little by little, until the master gets used to our service and can no longer do without us, then success will come naturally."

Narcissus poked Lingzhi's nose and said, "So, being considerate and obedient on a daily basis, and letting the master see your good qualities, is more effective than anything else."

She picked up the half-cut socks in her hand and showed them to Lingzhi: "Just like me. It's cold, but the master is still wearing thin socks. Doesn't the master know how cold it is?"

"Master didn't say anything himself, Xi Yaoer didn't see it, and you didn't see it either, but I noticed it."

"When I finish knitting socks, I will present them to you. Even if I don't say a word, you will remember my kindness."

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