The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

Of course, our family treats servants very well. The salary of new servants is negotiable, and you don’t have to feel constrained at home. Just treat this place as your own home.”

"Anyway," Sang Zhe pointed at the three girls in the room, "Yan Rouwan, Shi Qingyan, Si Jingzhu, aren't they all old acquaintances of yours?"

"Don't feel strange, just treat this place as Shuiyue Immortal Gate." "Let's get along in harmony for the next few days." Sang Zhezui said with a smile.

Say.

Yu Xia was stunned and nodded subconsciously. Although all this was very funny and dramatic, she seemed to have no choice. Now she had lost her cultivation and became a mortal. Whether she stayed in the magic way,

It is better to leave the magic path. If you are attacked by your enemies, you will probably end up worse than death.

Being a servant in Sang Zhe's house seemed to be the best choice. After listening to Sang Zhe's endless instructions, Yu Xia hesitated for a long time before

Asked in a low voice:

"Why did you take me in?" "Aren't you going to take revenge on me?" "I'm taking revenge on you." Rouzhe glanced at her. "Not only me. The three girls in the room are all waiting to take revenge on you." Yuxia looked into the room anxiously, and heard Rouzhe laughing evilly in her ear.

Come:

You don’t think being a servant is easy and pleasant, do you? " "Let me tell you, being a servant in our Sang family is very tiring."

"Since you have made up your mind to atone for your sins, you should stay at home and prepare to endure our oppression and persecution."

"Hehehe~" Although he laughed like a villain in a TV series, Yuxia didn't feel much disgust. On the contrary. This was very different from the torture and punishment she had imagined. She had already imagined countless ways that Rouzhe might go after she became a mortal.

They were tortured by the torture of the people. They were sent to brothels in the mortal world, or thrown to the beggars on the roadside. They were even thrown into pig pens and cages.

But Yuxia never expected that Sang Zhe would take her into his home. Not only was he willing to give her a place to stay, but he also provided her with food and shelter, as well as work.

Funding.

This could even be considered a great favor. But when she thought that it was him who had given away her cultivation, Yuxia felt

The situation became complicated. What on earth was this man thinking? What did he mean by atonement? Yu Xia thought silently. "Okay." Sang Zhe finally told her everything he could think of. He clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Let's go. I'll formally take you to see my family.

Family members." He brought Yu Xia into the house and introduced them one by one. "First of all, this is your daughter, your ex-daughter. You can just call her Miss Si." Si Jingzhu, who was lying on a bench reading a comic book, glanced at Yu Xia slightly.

After a moment, she snorted and turned away her eyes coldly. Obviously, she still had great hostility towards herself. Yu Xia did not dare to say anything more. After all, she was no longer the real Yu Xia. With what she had done to her, it was not too much for her to hate herself. "Call me." Sang Zhe looked at her with a smile. Yu Xia's body trembled, and her eyes trembled slightly. After a moment, she still called out weakly: "Miss Si, Miss Si..." Si Jingzhu glanced at her. For a moment, he immediately retracted his gaze. "Okay, the next one is your beloved disciple. Your former beloved disciple. You can just call her Miss Yan."

Yan Rouwan looked at Yuxia with a smile. She gently stroked Jiaojiao in her arms, and said in a playful tone: "Read

Ah, isn’t this the headmaster?”

"How can I let my master call me Miss? It's so disrespectful." Yu Xia could also hear the sarcasm in the words, but she lowered her head silently, not daring to say anything.

驳。

Although in her heart, she still looked down on this traitorous disciple who had defected to the evil path.

But now she was under the eaves and had to bow her head. She took a deep breath, slowly lowered her eyes so as not to look at Yan Rouwan's face, and whispered:

Miss Yan." "Yes, I'm so embarrassed." Yan Rouwan's smile got wider. There was a flash of joy and satisfaction in her eyes. It's a pity that I'm no longer a disciple of the Immortal Sect. If I continue to call you Master, I'm afraid it will ruin your reputation." "... Just call you Yu Ma." She winked lightly. She called so kindly. But so casually. It seemed like she was really just calling an insignificant servant. Yu Xia pursed her lips tightly, still without saying a word. "The last one is Shi Qingyan. This situation is rather special." Sang Zheqian saw Shi Qingyan, who was only the size of a five-year-old girl, coming to Yu Xia, scratched his head and explained: "She is now due to some accidents, so she can only be like this.

"But because of this, you have to take good care of her." At her age, she is growing up. She needs to add an egg to each meal. The nutrition of three meals a day must be balanced, and meat, eggs and milk are indispensable... Shi Qingyan's eyes were clear and she looked at Yuxia coquettishly. But for some reason. Yuxia looked at this petite and tender little girl, and the pressure in her heart was even greater than before. "Yu Ma, right?" Shi Qingyan said slowly: "Our family's appetite has been raised very picky by Xiaoying." "You'd better hone your cooking skills, otherwise we won't buy it." Yuxia nodded nervously. "I know... Miss Shi." And this is Jiaojiao, and this is Heixia. It is also your job to comb the hair, shovel cat litter, and make small and dried fish every day." Let the two cats show their faces, introduce all the family members, and then Zhe smiled and looked at Yuxia with ill intentions. "If there are no other questions." "Then, please start working."

92. It’s time to work overtime again

Yuxia seems to be able to cook. Although her cooking skills are not very good, at best she can only cook simple home-cooked dishes.

Product.

But at least it was much better than Sang Zhe and the other cooking black holes. It was just that she seemed to have not cooked for a long time, so she seemed a little flustered.

Shi Qingyan still has to supervise and guide him.

While watching Yu Xia busying around in the kitchen, Si Jingzhu suddenly pulled Sang Zhe aside and asked in a low voice:

"Hey... Did you plan this matter with my mother a long time ago?" Did you intend to destroy her cultivation from the beginning and let her come to us?

Being a servant?" Sang Zhe actually wanted to act like a man of great foresight and insight. He said to Si Jingzhu in a pretentious manner: That's right! I have planned all this a long time ago! But it's not true. This was his last-minute idea. The main reason was that he couldn't find anyone who could cook, and there was not even a nanny available in the whole town. And Yu Xia just happened to run into this trap.

Although I don't know how good Yuxia's cooking skills are, but she is an old monk who has lived to such an old age.

I guess she can cook at least a little bit. Of course, there is another reason why he associates Yu Xia with the nanny.

That was what Si Jingzhu had mentioned before. Si Jingzhu really didn't lie to herself. Her mother's breasts were really big. This kind of plump and round full head, just like a nanny model.

board.

Especially after she put on this civilian woman's outfit, she looked even more like one. Sang Zhe could almost imagine Yu Xia carrying a naked man on her back with a

A cloth bag, coaxing a child to sleep, a seamless scene.

Anyway, Xiaoying is not here, so we just need a nanny to take care of the baby. Yuxia is already there, so why not use her? "Don't worry about it." "Just tell me, when she calls you Miss in a humble tone, do you feel good?

. "Sang Zhe said loudly. Si Jingzhu wanted to refute him. But after a moment, she had to nod. "Indeed, it's a great pleasure." "This old woman has also had this day. Humph."

"In the next few levels, I will let her see what it means to be a spoiled and unreasonable villain lady."

After saying that, Si Jingzhu also coughed and laughed sinisterly. It seemed that he had already thought of countless ways to deliberately disgust and torture people.

scene. Sang Zhe couldn't help but snorted when he saw her evil expression. It seems that the next few days will be a period of revenge and grievance. But Sang Zhe didn't intend to stop it. It was Yu Xia's own fault and debt. Whether she can be forgiven depends on the mood of Si Jingzhu and the others. This can be regarded as atonement in a sense. As for Sang Zhe himself, he didn't hate Yu Xia so much. He just prayed that Yu Xia's cooking skills would be better. After all.

I really don't want to eat that black stuff I made again.

Yuxia's meal was not very ideal. It was just three simple dishes, the quality was only average, and the presentation was also a bit miserable.

Can't bear gambling.

But after two bites, it was still edible. At least it was much better than what I made. When Sang Zhe and the others were eating, Yu Xia stood quietly by the side, watching them eat eagerly. It was not until Sang Zhe had finished all the rice in the bowl that Yu Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had barely passed the first level. "No, it's unpalatable!" Si Jingzhu was annoyed and said angrily, "Too much salt! Too much soy sauce! It's so salty that even pigs wouldn't eat it!" "Make it for me again tomorrow! If you put so much salt this time, you'll eat a whole bag of salt right there!"

Yuxia trembled, a hint of grievance flashed in her eyes, but she still slowly agreed.

"Yes, Miss Si." Once upon a time, she was a person that she treated as food. She was a lamb that she had raised with her own blood and was waiting to be slaughtered. What was hateful was that now it was her turn to get angry with her because of food.

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Yuxia felt that this feeling was really absurd and painful. But she could only endure it and even greeted him with a smile.

She even had to carefully hide the displeasure in her eyes. Si Jingzhu was enjoying her dodging and evading gaze. It seemed that teasing each other like this was a great pleasure for her. Seeing that they were almost able to adapt to each other, Sang Zhe was relieved.

So after finishing his meal, he said hello: "I'm going to visit the leader, I'll be back later."

"Are you still going so late?" "Ah. Something." Actually, I brought Yuxia back today and forgot to clean up for the leader. Recently, Hua Jianglian seems to pay more and more attention to her cleaning work. If she is absent from work, she will remind herself on the communication device.

If the house is not cleaned properly, he will complain to himself angrily. As a result, Sang Zhe has to be very careful about cleaning during this period.

, be extremely cautious.

I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, the relationship with my leader, which I had worked so hard to build, would be brought to a freezing point.

He ran up the mountain again and came to Hua Jianglian's room with ease. "Master, I'm coming in." Unexpectedly, there was not much garbage in Hua Jianglian's room this time.

Even the bed is not as messy as before. Although the quilt is folded a little ugly, it is easier to fold together.

After seeing Sang Zhe coming, a flash of joy flashed across Hana Jiang Lian's face, and she couldn't help but say happily:

"Ah, Rouzhe! Hurry up!" She held up a beautiful and exquisite figurine in front of Sangzhe: "This figurine

, I bought it back! "　

"How is it? The hero and heroine kiss under the tree, isn't it super sweet!" Sang Zhe didn't pay attention to these things. He just saw the figurine and thought of his own tragic experience, and couldn't help but feel sad again. "The leader's room is quite clean today, it seems that I don't need to clean it."

"Ah, Huajiang suddenly lowered his head a little nervously, fiddling with his fingers and whispering, "I, I'm not afraid that you will be annoyed when Guan Guan cleans."

"I just paid attention to it occasionally and didn't throw things around or create garbage anymore... Sang Zhe couldn't help but sigh, feeling a sense of relief as if his child had grown up. In that case, I will..." "Don't be in a hurry to leave." Hua Jiangling grabbed him and said, "Since we're here." "Look, this is the original comic of this figurine." She took out a thick comic book by Yixiang and said proudly, "A complete set of hardcover unedited

It’s genuine! "

"How is it? Are you really eager to see it?" Sang Zhe was about to say that he was not interested. But seeing that Hua Jiangling was looking at him with increasingly dangerous eyes, he turned to

The words on his lips were changed.

"I want to see it! I want to see it so badly!" "Hehe." Hua Jianglian put her hands on her hips, raised the corners of her mouth and said in a delicate voice: "This leader knows it."

"Since you have worked so hard to clean, I will show you mercy and allow you to stay with me."

Sang Zhe agreed with a grateful smile on his face. But in his heart, he wanted to cry but had no tears. His throat was choked. He had to work overtime again.

93. The princess in every girl’s heart

This overtime was longer than expected. Hua Jiangling really intended to recommend this comic to Sangze seriously, so

She carefully pulled Sang Zhe and started reading from the first book.

Sang Zhe was not very interested in this kind of girls' comics. After all, the group of people in Fusang Pavilion who were engaged in commercial capital were best at making

Use some industrial saccharin to fool this innocent little girl who has never been in a relationship.

I've had enough industrial saccharin in my past life, I'm really tired of it

But Hua Jiangling seemed very excited. Her pretty face was full of smiles, as if she was really sharing her life with her good friends.

They were the same things that he liked. Sang Zhe didn't want to spoil their mood, so he could only force himself to watch together. Who would have thought that they would watch until the evening.

Sang Zhe's neck was a little stiff, but Hua Jianglian was still watching with great interest and had no intention of letting him go.

Seeing that it was already past midnight, Sang Zhe thought that it would be difficult for him to go back home tonight, so he secretly sent a message to his family using a communication device.

But she wouldn't really plan to take me to read comics all night, right?

Master, you don't have to go to work during the day, but I do! "What's wrong?" Hua Jiangling seemed to notice that Sang Zhe didn't look well, so he asked with concern. "Ah, nothing." Sang Zhe forced a smile, "My neck is a little stiff.

, move around." Hua Jiang said, and looked at Sang Zhe who was struggling to get close to her to read comics. It seemed a bit awkward. She thought about it, and jumped down from the chair. "You sit in." "Huh?" Sang Zhe sat in the wide chair in a daze. Then Hua Jiang Lian jumped lightly onto his thighs and leaned back into his arms. Hua Jiangling was very light and petite, just like a teenage girl. She was so light that Sang Zhe could hardly feel her weight. Sitting in his arms, she was like a light rag doll. "It's much more comfortable to look at like this, right?" She smiled with clear eyes. Sang Zhe wanted to say, you sit forward, don't sit too far back. I'm afraid I'll react if you sit too far back. But when he thought that he might be killed on the spot after saying this, he

Still, she endured it. "It's quite comfortable." "That's good." Hanae Rei smiled lightly and leaned gently in Sangzhe's arms. Her little head just touched Sangzhe's chin, as if Sangzhe could smell the fragrance of her soft hair if he lowered his head slightly. She held the comic book in her slender arms, and her smooth white bare feet swayed in the air. It was as if she had treated Sangzhe as a smaller chair.

Anzhe felt that this position was indeed much more comfortable. It was just like when he was a child, holding the neighbor's little sister to watch cartoons. Moreover, Hanae Rei really liked reading comics. She must have read this set of comics many times. Even when she was taking Sangzhe to watch

While watching it, one can also explain the details and foreshadowing with great relish.

But she was still very absorbed in the reading. She was very focused, not moving her eyes away, and her slender eyes almost forgot to move. Occasionally, when she saw the climax that excited her, she would excitedly shake her arms and say, "Look, look here! The heroine finally confessed her love!" Sang Zhe also took a quick look. It was just an ordinary girl's comic. It was plain, with a simple plot, a story of pure love and rivalry between a princess and a general under the moonlight. It even gave Sang Zhe a feeling that he could write it better.

But when Hanae Rei saw this story, she seemed to be really involved in it.

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Whenever she saw the heroine wearing all kinds of gorgeous, dreamy and girly clothes, a look of envy would unconsciously flash in her eyes.

..She is longing for a girl like that. For some reason, this thought suddenly emerged in Sang Zhe's mind. Speaking of which, the leader should be past the age where he can feel at ease. Sang Zhe had this question a long time ago. However, due to personal privacy, Sang Zhe never dared to ask. ..How old is the leader this year? Hua Jianglian is a great monk in the realm of tribulation after all. Although I don't know if it is because of the technique

Or maybe there is some other reason that causes her body shape to remain like a little girl.

But if we really talk about her age of cultivation, she should be almost a hundred years old, just like Yu Xia.

But after getting along with Hua Jiangleng, Sang Zhe felt that this soft, bright and cute loli leader of his was not like the Tianshan Tonglao who had a loli body but an old woman's heart.

She really is like a little girl. In every sense. Just like now. Sitting in his arms, she is filled with the joy of being able to share something she is interested in with others.

Just like a little girl who takes her friends home to watch cartoons. This emotion is very pure and clean, without any ulterior motives. It makes Sang Zhe feel like he is taking care of his sister.

Time has come to midnight. I don't know when it started, but Hua Jianglian's eyelids gradually began to fight. Although she tried to look at it more, she didn't know if it was because Sang Zhe's arms were too comfortable, she would occasionally

She began to nod gently, then immediately blushed after waking up, and pretended to turn the pages as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that she was so sleepy, Sang Zhe could not help but said: "Master, it's getting late, why don't you just stop reading here for now." "Don't..." Hua Jiang suddenly rubbed his eyes violently. It seemed that he was forcing himself to be alert. Finish this volume... just this one volume." "I finally found someone who was willing to read comics with me. Her eyes were

She pursed her lips slightly and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Sang Zhe was silent for a moment and said no more. The two continued to read the comics quietly. Then, a few incense sticks passed. Sang Zhe gently carried Hanae Lian, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, to his room.

She was as light as a doll. It was effortless for Sang Zhe to pick her up. But when he put her down, he was still extra careful and gentle. He was afraid that if he moved a little too much, he would wake up this cute little princess who was sleeping peacefully. After carefully covering her with the quilt, Sang Zhe simply tidied the room. He even carefully put a bookmark on the comic book. He knew. He would probably need it again in the next few days. After everything was arranged, Sang Zhe gently extinguished the candles in the room, and before leaving, he took a last look at the girl sleeping on the bed. "Good night, Master." He said softly.

The next day, Hua Jiangling woke up in a daze. She sat up straight, rubbed her messy hair, and looked around.

For a moment. I didn't see Sang Zhe. That guy...did he sneak away again yesterday? Hua Jiangling couldn't help but pout in anger. How abominable.

It seems that he doesn't want to read comics with me at all, he just wants to perfunctorily tell me. But this idea was dispelled when she walked to the table. The comic book I read yesterday was neatly placed on the table. There was an eye-catching little bear bookmark in it. When I opened it, it was the book I had read before I fell asleep yesterday.

Looking at the simple and honest smile of the little bear on the bookmark, Hanae Rei couldn't help but smile. That guy. He doesn't seem so hateful.

94. Of course I have to rub the master's back.

Time went back a little. When Sang Zhe was still in Hua Jiangling's boudoir, accompanying the little girl to read comics

After a day of hard work, Yuxia came to her bed. As the moonlight came in, Yuxia looked at her scarred hands, bitter and speechless. ..I really haven't cooked for many years. I can't even remember how many years it has been. Even the basic cutting of vegetables is a little rusty.

I cut my fingers several times. They were covered with wounds and blood. I seemed to have gotten used to relying on spiritual power to cultivate my life. Even if I really wanted to

Cutting vegetables is nothing more than a matter of thought.

Now that she had lost all her spiritual power, Yu Xia suddenly realized that she couldn't even do the most basic things like cutting vegetables and cooking.

It was as if I had become a useless person overnight. It wasn't just cooking. The water for washing dishes after dinner was icy cold. After washing, my palms were already red and stiff.

, the skin was a little cracked. It seemed that the skin that had been wrapped and protected by the aura for so many years also seemed a little spoiled.

I can't even adapt to simple labor.