The total amount of this special tea was only ten kilograms. Even if he drank a pot of it on weekdays, he would be heartbroken to death. Seven kilograms of tea was taken out at once, which was simply killing him!
Seven pounds! This brat is so cruel! Why didn’t he just serve it in one pot?
Jiang Lin looked at her grandfather, her little face was a little red. She knew that her grandfather loved tea, and she felt uncomfortable if she didn't drink a pot a day. Especially this special service, which was his lifeblood.
, but that is my husband after all, isn’t it as the saying goes? If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog? Although I feel sorry for grandpa, who makes the husband want to drink.
Mr. Jiang smiled bitterly. He knew best what kind of character his granddaughter had. He felt extremely regretful in his heart!
Why did I foolishly agree in the first place...
"grandfather."
Jiang Lin stepped forward and hugged Mr. Jiang's arm, pouting her little mouth and shaking it back and forth. Mr. Jiang had no choice but to sigh and said, "What a sin!"
This brat is just a bastard! A young man doesn't drink his wine well, but he pretends to be old-fashioned and even drinks tea. How can he be so capable? Why doesn't he go to heaven?
Mr. Jiang put his hands behind his back, his beard was raised angrily, and his chest was heaving a little. Looking at his granddaughter's sweet smile, Mr. Jiang waved his hands, all for his granddaughter. He could bear this tone!
Jiang Lin felt a little guilty, but when she thought of her husband, the guilt in her heart faded a lot.
On the second floor, Luo Chen was hiding in the room. The door was closed. He didn't dare to go out. Nonsense, he stole seven kilograms of Mr. Jiang's special tea. How could he do it if he didn't hide?
I looked at the sky outside the window and roughly judged the time. It was still an hour before dinner was served. I could use this time to do something interesting.
Luo Chen was lying on the bed, with Huan'er, Ning'er, Ya'er and Xiang'er serving him beside him. He would never feel bored.
At this time, Luo Chen rested his head on Ning'er's long, soft and fragrant legs. The length of these beautiful legs was not inferior to Shui Qianrou's at all. The only difference was that Ning'er was thinner and not as textured as Shui Qianrou. However,
It does have a different flavor.
On the back was Huan'er's soft and delicate body. Looking down, Luo Chen was carrying one leg at a time in the arms of Ya'er and Xiang'er. He took a deep breath and the fragrance was everywhere.
Ning'er's cold little hands gently touched Luo Chen's eyebrows. As a newly promoted personal maid, she would naturally not disobey Luo Chen's orders. Huan'er picked up the oranges and fed them. She exclaimed from time to time and bit into them with her slender fingers.
Upright, the little face being sucked is full of charm.
This little goblin was so cruel that he would not pay for his life. If the two little girls, Ya'er and Xiang'er, were not still there, he would have had to execute her on the spot!
Of the five personal maids, Su Yue is the only one left now. When he thinks of Su Yue, an evil smile appears on the corner of Luo Chen's mouth. It's really exciting. This old woman, relying on her high level of cultivation, could not do anything in the past.
He bullied himself a lot, but he remembered it clearly and clearly.
Wuling County is thousands of miles away from Wanfo Mountain. Although Ye Rou's cultivation has reached the five-star Soul Fighting Master realm, she is still a little uneasy about letting her go home alone. But with Su Yue accompanying her, it won't be a problem.
Same.
In this way, without this old woman nagging him, he could have some peace and quiet during this period.
I couldn't help but sigh: They are all personal maids, but why is the gap between them so big? Look at Ning'er, then look at Huan'er, Ya'er and Xiang'er, which one is not gentle and considerate?
Sure enough, old women are not as gentle and considerate as young women.
After enjoying a short moment in the Gentle Tomb, Luo Chen stood up. Although the beauty is good, you can't be overly indulged in it. You can enjoy it, but you can't be intoxicated! Practice first!
With a wave of his hand, several low-grade soul stones flew out. Ning'er, Huan'er, Ya'er and Xiang'er sat cross-legged on the bed under Luo Chen's order, and Luo Chen personally guided them one by one.
Among the four girls, Ning'er has the highest cultivation level, located in the five-star soul-fighting realm! Her talent for soul-fighting is a piano! Although it is not the kind of top-notch soul-fighting weapon, it is still above average.
Ning'er's talent is not high. Even after being reshaped by Nirvana Daolian, her improved talent is still far behind Huan'er, Ya'er and Xiang'er. Regarding this, not only Luo Chen, but also Ning'er herself
He also knows it well.
"Qin?"
Luo Chen murmured to himself, and Ning'er lowered her head in shame. After learning about each other's talent attributes and fighting spirits, Ning'er even seemed to feel a little inferior.
Qin's Fighting Soul? A smile appeared on Luo Chen's lips. Is this God's will? Very good!
"You three can practice here peacefully. Ning'er, come out with me."
With that said, Luo Chen turned around and walked out of the room, followed closely by Ning'er.
In the corridor outside the room, Ning'er was a little uneasy. At this time, she heard Luo Chen say: "Release your fighting spirit."
Ning'er nodded lightly, and with a thought, the fighting spirit turned into a lyre, with fluctuations in the elemental properties of wood.
"let me see."
Ning'er handed the lyre in her hand to Luo Chen. Luo Chen stroked the strings and heard the familiar fluctuations of the wood element.
"Is it the property of wood? Huh? No, fire is made in wood, good, good."
Luo Chen nodded appreciatively, staring at Ning'er, as if he was deciding something in his heart.
"Ning'er, there are countless paths to martial arts. Now that you have entered the five-star fighting spirit master realm, even if you are only two stars away from the seven-star realm, have you ever thought about which path to develop in the future?"
Although Ning'er's talent is not as good as that of the three women, her talent is still outstanding in the Tianlan Domain. As long as she cultivates steadily, there is no such thing as the top of the seven-star bottle.
Ning'er shook her head in confusion. As a maid, although she practiced cultivation, she focused more on serving her own young lady. How could she have the world to think about her future martial arts path?
"Ning'er, so far, you have two ways to go. One is to fight the soul by relying solely on your own innate attributes and realize your own will of wood. If you choose this path, in terms of understanding the will, I
I can give you some pointers by the way, but once you make this choice, your future achievements will be very limited based on your talent.
The second path is that your fighting soul is the harp. You can follow the harp path and realize your own harp heart. This path is very difficult, but once you succeed, your future achievements will be limitless!"
As soon as Luo Chen finished speaking, Ning'er fell into deep thought. Qin Zhi Dao is a very unpopular martial arts path! But as Luo Chen said before, once successful, there will be great potential for growth!
"I listen to the young master."
Ning'er had no opinion and looked at Luo Chen.
"Ning'er, listen to me. I can help you with everything else, but not this one. The road to martial arts is no child's play. This is your destiny choice, but you must grasp it well. You must remember,
Although some people are born humble, as long as they don't accept their fate, they will eventually change their destiny.
In fact, you don’t have to care so much, don’t worry, no matter which path you choose, Master, I will support you.”
"Master, I..."
"Don't be blinded by your inferiority complex. There is no distinction between high and low. No one can predict what the future will bring. Believe in yourself."
The inferiority complex in Ning'er's heart was gradually replaced by emotion. She nodded heavily. There are two roads, one has an end, and the other, although full of ups and downs, has endless opportunities.
"Master, I choose the second option."
Luo Chen's heart moved, obviously he was a little surprised.
"Why?"
"I want to stay with the young master forever."
Ning'er's eyes showed determination. How could she not know how talented she was? If she practiced step by step according to the rules, she would only be stretched further and further. This was not the result she wanted to see.
"Ning'er, you have to think clearly. If you choose the first path, I will not say that I will help you 100% to understand the will of wood. At least I can help you avoid some detours. With your talent, in the future
His achievements are not necessarily lower than others.
But this piano..."
Luo Chen didn't say the next words. It's easy to get started with Qin Zhiyi, but it's not that easy to make some achievements in it.
When practicing piano and cultivating the mind, the most important thing is the state of mind and the understanding of the rhythm of the piano.
"Master, Ning'er has already decided. I choose the second option."
Luo Chen nodded. Although he was a little surprised, he was not too surprised.
"Qin Zhi said, Master, I only know a little bit about it. I really don't have much to teach you. You have to explore it on your own. However, Master, I have a good thing for you."
Rubbing the space lever with his ten fingers, Luo Chen took out the Phoenix Guqin.
"This qin is called the Phoenix Qin, or it can also be called the Phoenix Guqin. It was left by a powerful Qin Dao player back then. It is a sub-king instrument!"
Ning'er was surprised, and Luo Chen stroked the strings with a smile. Although he loved this piano very much, it was a pity that he did not choose the piano path. He kept the piano, but it was a little dusty after all.
"Come on, let's give it a try first."
As the sleeves of the robe were gently waved, the Phoenix Guqin floated down in front of Ning'er. Ning'er hugged the Guqin. The moment her ten fingers touched the Phoenix Guqin, a burst of fire shot up into the sky, and then, it rushed out of the Guqin.
A fire phoenix came out.
The phoenix spread its wings and flew towards Ning'er. Ning'er was so frightened that she fell backwards.
Seeing this scene, Luo Chen slapped his head and muttered a confused secret, forgetting that he had already recognized the master of Qin. His whole body turned into blurry afterimages and appeared behind Ning'er, with his hands clasped on Ning'er's back.
On the piano, he pressed the strings tightly and said: "Don't be nervous, relax your body."
In panic, Luo Chen's soft voice came to her ears. Ning'er's face turned red and she hummed.
"Perceive with your heart."
The ten fingers led Ning'er's fingers to scratch the strings, and a phoenix song began. When the song ended, Ning'er was completely immersed in it, unable to extricate herself for a long time.
Luo Chen nodded happily and did not say anything to disturb him. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground holding the Phoenix Guqin and released the connection with the Phoenix Guqin.
After half a stick of incense, Ning'er woke up faintly, with excitement in her beautiful eyes, and said happily: "I sensed the music, thank you, Master."