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Chapter 377 Add another beauty!

Chapter 377

After a moment of "punishment", two beautiful ketone bodies appeared in front of him dripping with sweat. Luo Chen looked at one of the beautiful bodies with a slight smile in his eyes. Huan'er's pretty face was fair with a crisp red, and she was obviously awake.

, pretending to sleep.

Pulling the quilt aside to cover the two women, Luo Chen stood up and stretched his waist. These two little fairies were much more playful than before.

In another room of the inn, Shui Qianrou held Ning'er's little hand and said something. The maid Ning'er choked with excitement: "Miss..."

"Don't worry, he has already promised me."

Shui Qianrou touched the little head of her maid Ning'er and said softly: "You are not a young lady, Ning'er, I have suffered so much for you these years."

"No, being able to serve by Miss Ning'er's side is the greatest happiness in Ning'er's life. Miss, please don't feel guilty. It's all done by Ning'er willingly."

Ning'er showed her innocence and liveliness. The young lady has been very kind to her over the years and has never treated her as a servant. For the young lady, these things are really nothing.

Shui Qianrou's face became even softer, but the more Ning'er acted like this, the more guilty she felt.

"Don't call me miss anymore in private. If you don't mind, from now on I will call you sister Ning'er and you will call me sister soft."

"Miss..." Something strange flashed through Ning'er's heart. Shui Qianrou grimaced and said displeased: "What did you call me?"

"Sister Rou'er."

The maid Ning'er lowered her head shyly. In fact, she had long regarded Shui Qianrou as her eldest sister.

"Hey, sister Ning'er."

Shui Qianrou responded with a smile, stepped forward and took Ning'er's little hand, talking and laughing.

Luo Chen did not make a mistake. Although the Nirvana Daolian was precious, in his eyes, no matter how precious it was, it was not as precious as the people around him. Since he had already promised something, he would naturally not regret it.

When the mute girl woke up, Luo Chen took her to Shui Qianrou's room, but he didn't stay in Shui Qianrou's room for long. After all, he didn't understand anything and he couldn't help much by staying. Of course, he didn't stay in Shui Qianrou's room for a long time.

Yes, he was pushed out by the mute woman.

On the first floor of the inn, Luo Chen crossed his legs and his stomach was empty. He came to the kitchen. At this time, Li Ruotong was busy in the kitchen. He was wearing a cotton wrap similar to a cheongsam. The clothes clung to his body, perfectly outlining Li Ruotong's perfect figure.

In terms of figure, Luo Chen’s eyes are bright, and Sister Ruotong is really eye-catching.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you come over and help?"

Noticing Luo Chen's wolf eyes, Li Ruotong blushed and stared back angrily. Luo Chen scratched his head, stepped forward and asked, "Sister Ruotong, what are you doing?"

“Sweet and sour pork ribs.”

Luo Chen's eyes were bright. He looked aside and saw a plate of sweet and sour fish.

"Don't eat secretly, oh, you use chopsticks!"

Patting away Luo Chenxia's grasping hands, Li Ruotong handed over a pair of chopsticks.

Food came first, and it was his favorite dish, so Luo Chen naturally became rude.

"Slow down. I have prepared a lot of New Year's goods. If there is not enough food, I will make them for you later."

"It's delicious." Luo Chen couldn't wait to pick up a large piece of fish and put it in his mouth to chew. The taste was crispy and just right. It was simply a delicacy in the world. The eldest wife's craftsmanship was good, and Luo Chen was very happy.

"Drink some water, you, oh, you, why are you still acting like a child? No one is trying to fight you. You eat here first, and I'll prepare some cakes for Yinyin."

Luo Chen nodded vaguely. A plate of sweet and sour fish, a bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs, and three steamed buns were all eaten by Luo Chen in just half a cup of tea.

At this time, Jiang Lin jumped in and ran in with a smile on her face. A sweet smile was blooming on her cute baby face.

"Luo Chen, my grandfather is back."

"Oh? Mr. Jiang is back? So soon?"

Luo Chen was a little surprised. Mr. Jiang suddenly disappeared. He had already guessed something. Mr. Jiang was suffering from a hidden disease. Now he had a Nirvana Lotus to help him. Naturally, he couldn't wait to heal his wounds. But what surprised him was that

, it only took a short day, and it has recovered?

"Luo Chen, thank you." Jiang Lin's kawaii little face showed a look of gratitude. Luo Chen was slightly startled, shook his head and smiled.

Walking out of the kitchen, where the sun shines from the tea window on the first floor, Mr. Jiang was lying on his back on a rocking chair. He was holding a small purple clay pot in his hand as usual, humming a little tune and rocking it back and forth.

"grandfather."

Jiang Lin shouted, and Mr. Jiang's face showed a kind smile. After living here in seclusion for these years, Mr. Jiang's state of mind has long been transcended. Even now that he has recovered from his hidden illness, he still behaves so freely and casually, without even a trace of the airs of a strong soul king.

No, approachable.

"Mr. Jiang." Luo Chen stepped forward and was surprised to find that Mr. Jiang's cultivation level had dropped by another star. Now he was only at the three-star Soul Fighting Master level. Not only that, but vaguely, Mr. Jiang's cultivation level was still there.

Downtrend.

Mr. Jiang stood up from the rocking chair with a smile. He pulled a small wooden square table and said with a smile: "Sit down."

Luo Chen was sitting opposite Mr. Jiang. Jiang Lin came over with tea-making utensils in her arms. At this time, Mr. Jiang joked: "Xiao Luo, what do you think of this girl Lin'er?"

Jiang Lin, who was making tea, looked surprised and looked at her grandfather in confusion. Luo Chen didn't think too much and said with a smile: "Sister Jiang Lin? Okay! Not only is she beautiful, but she also has such a gentle temper.

I don’t know who will be so lucky in the future.”

Hearing Luo Chen's praise, Jiang Lin showed a pair of cute little rabbit teeth. Mr. Jiang was very happy. Jiang Lin poured tea for Mr. Jiang and Luo Chen. The aroma of tea overflowed. Although Luo Chen was not old, he looked...

Lao Cheng, who likes tea very much, said in surprise: "I didn't expect Sister Jiang Lin to be so good at making tea."

Saying this, Luo Chen couldn't wait to pick up the tea cup and take a sip. The taste buds on his tongue blossomed at this moment: "Good tea!" He couldn't help but admired.

"This is the special tea that grandpa has collected for many years. You drink it and I will pour it for you." Jiang Lin said with a smile.

"Thank you, Sister Jiang Lin." Luo Chen clasped his fists.

Mr. Jiang did not speak, but looked on with a smile, nodding from time to time, stroking his beard, feeling very satisfied.

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?"

Or maybe the deep meaning in Mr. Jiang's eyes was too obvious. How could a smart girl like Jiang Lin not see what Mr. Jiang was thinking? She stamped her little feet shyly, with a little hint of joy on her cute little face.

Ignorant.

She secretly glanced at Luo Chen, and she had to say that Luo Chen was so handsome that he even transcended the worries of a pretty boy. Especially for an ignorant girl like Jiang Lin, he was extremely lethal.

Luo Chen coughed aside and pretended not to know anything. He pretended to be old-fashioned and sipped tea, and then asked about Mr. Jiang's hidden injuries.

Mr. Jiang laughed, and the hidden wounds accumulated in his body for more than ten years were removed. His understanding and potential had been qualitatively improved, and his heart was naturally very happy.

After asking, he found out that Mr. Jiang was deliberately dispersing his kung fu and intending to rebuild his cultivation. Luo Chen was in awe. With Mr. Jiang's Soul King Realm foundation, even if he was dispersing his kung fu now, it wouldn't take a few years for his cultivation to be improved.

Then you can return to your heyday again and make further progress!

Even though Mr. Jiang is only at the three-star Soul Fighting Master level now, he must have been a strong soul king level. Even if he loses his power, the spirit body in his body is still there, and his life span of three hundred yuan is just a few.

It's just the light and shadow of a year, which is nothing to a Soul King Realm powerhouse.

After chatting with Mr. Jiang for a few more words, he saw Shui Qianrou and the mute women walking down. Next to Shui Qianrou, followed closely by a tall woman. The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, not yet twenty, with an oval face.

She has good facial features. Although she is not as beautiful as Shui Qianrou, she is still a rare first-rate beauty.

To his surprise, the woman had already gone down the stairs. Just when Luo Chen was confused, he saw the woman walking towards Luo Chen and bowed to Luo Chen Yingying: "Young Master."

"Are you... Ning'er?"

Luo Chen's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw Shui Qianrou and the mute girl snickering at the side.

The woman nodded shyly, and Luo Chen suddenly felt a little dizzy. The difference between before and after seemed too big, right? This wasn't what shocked Luo Chen the most. What made him feel a little unbelievable was that he actually

I felt a powerful wave of soul power from Ning'er's body.

Ning'er's cultivation level was originally only at the four-star Soul Fighting Master realm, but now that her body has been reborn, her cultivation level has also broken through to the five-star Soul Fighting Master realm.

What is going on? Although we know that the physical appearance will change somewhat when the body is reborn like this, but the change is too big, right?

Today's maid Ning'er, not only has fairer skin and become more beautiful, but her figure has also become taller and taller. Her beautiful legs are not inferior to Shui Qianrou's, they are slender and white, making people imagine.

If she hadn't come down with Shui Qianrou and the mute girl, walking on his street, even with his eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to recognize her. She was like a different person. God! Could it be that this Nirvana Daolian could still be there?

Isn’t it possible to create a beautiful woman?

The mute girl came to Luo Chen with a smile and said with a smile: "Little pervert, are you still satisfied?"

Little pervert? Luo Chen's forehead turned black. He glared at the mute girl, but saw the mute girl suddenly came over and whispered something in front of Luo Chen, which prevented Luo Chen from almost choking on his own saliva.

"Hehe, Ning'er was originally Sister Qianrou's personal maid. Now that Sister Qianrou is with you, Sister Ning'er will naturally become yours." The mute girl blinked and explained.

That's okay! Luo Chen was a little stunned when he heard it, but when he thought about it, this rule did exist in the family.

To be precise, Ning'er now should be regarded as Luo Chen's roommate, the kind who can warm the bed.

"Huh! I'm giving you an advantage." Shui Qianrou snorted softly, stepped forward, took Ning'er's hand, and climbed up to the second floor.

Luo Chen smiled bitterly, what is going on? I have a headache! If this continues, I can really build a harem, holy shit! Can you let me go? I have a kidney!

Luo Chen wailed in his heart, feeling depressed and wanting to beat his chest and feet. He sighed: "Women are like jackals, tigers, leopards, so be careful, hide from them, stay away from them, don't gather them together... (To be continued)


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