"Yes!" Thinking of the unspeakable scenes of Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao in the bathhouse, Hongshu's face turned slightly red, and her thoughts also rippled.

"Have they washed up?" Xu Daxian asked after tidied up his collar.

"Not yet." Hongshu smiled, "I'll take advantage of Zhang Zichen's bathing, and I'll come and ask for advice like a great immortal. Who is this Zhang Zichen?"

Rolling his eyes, Xu Daxian smiled bitterly and said, "Do you know now?"

Hongshu nodded and said, "Hongshu understands, Daxian, don't worry! I will definitely serve your friend well."

"Okay! Then you go down! When they all wash up, bring them to the hall. I'll wait for them in the hall." Xu Daxian ordered, then swung his white sleeves and walked out of the room first, without fear of leaving Hongshu alone in the room and losing things.

This shows that Xu Daxian trusts Hongshu very much.

After seeing Xu Daxian's back disappear, Hong Shu smiled helplessly and said to herself: "This Zhang Zichen is so lucky. She has so many treasures on her body but has not been killed. When she came to the Heavenly Court, she offended the Zhu family of the Fire Clan, and she actually has such a loyal protection as the Great Immortal. Isn't it just a cultivator at the early stage of the Holy King, and since he has nine souls, so what? Among the major families and sects in the Heavenly Kingdom, there are countless geniuses, especially in the Heavenly Court, where countless geniuses can be created at any time! Zhang Zichen... Zhang Zichen..."

Hongshu repeated the name "Zhang Zichen", with both envy and jealousy in her eyes.

Zhang Zichen's luck is too good, right?

Huhuhuhuhu

Suddenly, a breeze blew outside the door, waving a few strands of Hongshu's black hair.

Taking a light breath, Hongshu didn't say anything else, but moved her steps and walked out of Xu Daxian's room in a few steps, and closed the door with her backhand.

Following the corridor again, Hongshu came to the courtyard next door.

In the yard, except for the nine familiar servants who were still guarding the doors of the nine rooms, no figure of a disciple from Penglai Immortal Island appeared.

Hongshu straightened her proud breasts, twisted her butt, and went straight to one of the 21 or 2-year-old maids, and smiled and said, "Xiao Zou, are Zhang Zichen and the others calling?"

But seeing that the servant Xiao Zou's face was flushed, he seemed a little embarrassed, and lowered his head and said nothing, Hongshu seemed to understand something.

He laughed and Hongshu asked, "Xiao Zou, what's wrong? Have Zhang Zichen and the others called you?"

Xiao Zou shook his head gently and replied, "No, they are still in the room..."

Hongshu smiled and pricked her ears. After listening carefully, she could hear that in Zhang Zichen's room, there were still heavy breathing, pain, and cheerful cry of two men and women.

Hongshu, who has already experienced things between men and women, naturally has some experience with these things.

But even so, Hongshu's face turned slightly red, and she smiled bitterly: "It's really not ashamed to do such things in broad daylight! And isn't there a time and space restriction in this room? Why didn't they open it? They closed the space and did not let any sounds come out?"

Xiao Zou looked like a little girl, and he didn't dare to talk about these things at all. He just had a red face and lowered his head without saying a word.

Hongshu's eyes flashed, and she suddenly realized that Xiao Zou was definitely a young man, so why not joke with her?

Do it when you think of it!

Hongshu stared at Xiao Zou and kept staring at her.

Until Xiao Zou felt aroused, Hong Shu asked softly: "Xiao Zou, aren't you? After all, you have practiced Taoism for two thousand years, right? Have you never experienced anything between men and women?"

Xiao Zou raised his eyelids embarrassedly, looked at Hongshu, and said whimperingly, "Sister Hongshu...I... that..."

But I stuttered for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Hongshu smiled and said, "Xiao Zou, you are still a young man! No wonder you blushed like this."

Xiao Zou pouted and looked at Hongshu and said, "Sister Hongshu, isn't your face red too?"

Hongshu was stunned, then laughed and said, "Okay! We are all the same, we are still too young!"

In fact, whether it is Hongshu or Xiaozou, they are older than Zhang Zichen.

However, Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao are already strong people in the realm of the Holy Lord. In the eyes of Hongshu and Xiao Zou, cultivation represents age.

The higher the cultivation level, the older the age, which is almost a very regular law.

But they didn't know that Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao had only practiced for less than a thousand years.

It is possible to cultivate from an unknown ordinary person to the level of a holy king in a thousand years, and ordinary people will definitely not believe it.

However, under the leadership of Zhang Zichen, the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and also as if they had taken hormones, and their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Zhang Zichen will not talk about it for now. Ding Yao, Duanmuxue, Long Fei, Fei Yue and Xiaoxiao who were following Zhang Zichen, and Zhang Cailing, Lu Wenxing, Feng Ruotan and others were also faster than the other in terms of cultivation speed, just like a racing car, one was not tight and the other rushed forward.

And all this is of course Zhang Zichen's credit.

Zhang Zichen has the great fortune of heaven, and the people around him will naturally have good luck of heaven.

But Hongshu and Xiaozou didn't know about this.

After chatting for a while, Hongshu left and came to the door of Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao.

However, staying at the door of this room and hearing the screams of men and women inside always made Hongshu feel a little too adaptable.

Moreover, what Hongshu couldn't stand was that the time it took for the two people in the room was too long.

About a quarter of an hour later, the other doors opened one after another.

Xiao Zou and others were also busy greeting these guests, and they were obedient to greet them. Zhou Zhou said, no one complained about them.

On the contrary, the enthusiasm of servants such as Xiao Zou and others made the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island feel a little uncomfortable.

The disciples of Penglai Immortal Island have always been self-supporting and self-sufficient. Even elder-level figures like Duanmu Batian and others do whatever they do.

When washing clothes and cooking, they do everything themselves, but there are never servants to serve them.

So today, even though there are ten servants including Hongshu and Xiaozou, the disciples of Penglai Fairy Island still do it themselves, take a bath and wash clothes, and never ask these servants for anything, let alone blame or scold them.
Chapter completed!