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Wind, flowers, snow and moon, beautiful scenery in the world.

Since Hu Liena cleared the air strike little demon, she didn't know if it was Liang Bing's order, or Taotie and the little demon were afraid, no one would make trouble again, whether in Yang City or in Qi City where Bai Yuekui was stationed.

A hundred days of refreshing was fleeting, and the maid group reassembled and embarked on the journey again.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and there is nothing to do with it.

Looking at the endless ice and snow, as well as the mission panel, tilapia fell into silence.

Twenty years, there are still twenty years left before the mission, and it’s a mess to think about it.

What makes people even more upset is the task level, two D-level tasks and one C-level task.

"System, my god, you uncle." Looking at the task panel, Lupia greeted the system without hesitation.

system:"......."

Seeing that the system did not respond, the heart of the tilapia was a little colder than the wind and snow outside.

The wind in the lower gate, the flowers in the upper gate, the snow in the Cangshan Mountains, and the moon in the Erhai Lake.

The wind, flowers, snow and moon have nothing to do with me now.

"Damn, there are more than 20 years left before the plot begins. If you have a little contact, you will have to change the plot. System Master, you really don't give me a way out." He sighed, and in the wind and snow all over the sky, Luo determined his direction and disappeared from the spot.

"No matter what others are, leave this damn ghost place first."

I didn't dare to fly too fast, so I slowly flew south and left the damn ice field.

A few days later, the tilapia finally settled in the so-called capital of Apocalypse.

The courtyard that is five in and five out is not big, but it is not small.

Every inch of land is worth a lot of money, and it really costs a lot of money.

It’s not that tilapia has no money and cannot afford a larger yard.

The main reason is that no one sells it, which is embarrassing.

Under the corridor of the main room in the courtyard, tilapia sit leisurely on the lounge chair and enjoy the sunbathing.

If the state of mind is not solved, it is not wise to continue practicing the Nine Turns Mystery.

It should be said that if someone doesn’t solve the mood problem for a day, Mr. Luo doesn’t want to continue to become stronger.

He is a pragmatic person, and he is not urgent now and the future, so he obviously will not ruin his future because of the present.

Tilapia is even too lazy to complain about the current world timeline.

Not to mention the young man singing on the mission, the plot of the young man’s white horse drunk spring breeze has not arrived, it’s very boring.

There are two D-level tasks and one C-level tasks. There is no motivation to eat melons.

More than twenty years.

For more than 20 years, Luo is not the one he used to be. He has completely dispensable about the points in D-level and C-level tasks.

"Master, drink tea!"

Unfolded the folding fan and shaking the rocking chair, familiar sounds came from behind.

I haven't heard it for a long time, and there is no trace of strangeness, which hits my heart.

A white skirt, a big red jacket, and sweet dimples are fascinating.

Subai held the tray with her little hands, and there were melon seeds, teacups and teapots, and two plates of desserts on the plate.

The tray was gently placed on one side of the rocking chair with the low table. The girl didn't even walk past the owner and stood directly to the other side.

"Go and go, the owner is blowing and basking in the sun. Don't block the wind with the little sweet potatoes. Go back and work hard."

The fragrant wind blows on your face, fascinating.

It was the fragrant wind that blew on the face, proving that the girl was blocking the wind.

The owner disliked him, and Xiao Sangshu's cheeks were bulging and her mouth was pursed, and she reluctantly turned around and returned to the room.

Just as he was tidying up the room, he saw Liushu snorting into the room. Xu Weixiong couldn't help but laugh and joke: "Sweetheart, it turns out that you have fallen out of favor.

Since he has fallen out of favor, he will help his sister clean up the room.

The newly purchased yard has not been tidied up yet, so it is difficult to stay at night."

Xu Weixiong teased that Xiao Hongshu's face suddenly stopped aggrieved and showed a little fox-like smile.

The smile is like a flower blooming, and there is no trace of grievance.

“I have finished the kitchen and prepared tea and snacks for the owner.

Weixiong, your work efficiency... If the owner sees it, tsk tsk tsk!

!”

Halfway through the words, he stopped, and the joke was immediately distracted.

On the first day, they moved into the yard. The two of them had a clear division of labor. Xu Weixiong was responsible for the main house and Sweet Soup was responsible for the kitchen.

After they are sorted out, they will clean up their own wing rooms.

The sweet potato kitchen has been tidied up, and Xu Weixiong is still tidiing up the room, and the efficiency is obviously not good.

Of course, it doesn't matter. The owner doesn't care if he is faster or slower.

The main problem is that he lost to Sweet Potato again. In this regard, Princess Weixiong was very unhappy.

Xu Weixiong is very strong-willed, and everyone is a personal maid. The owner prefers sweet potatoes. That is a personal factor and cannot be changed.

Now, the work efficiency is not as good as that, so I can’t bear it.

"Just cleaning up the room, it's not easy to complete."

I was dissatisfied with my mouth, but my hands were a little faster.

Seeing this, the sweet potato girl couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Thinking about how to organize the kitchen by yourself, and then comparing Xu Weixiong to organize the room, I couldn't bear to look at it.

"Weixiong, you are not very smart, why have you become stupid?

Using true qi and martial arts will always improve work efficiency.”

I really can't see it. The sweet potato is full of energy, and countless ornaments in the room float to the sky.

At the same time, golden light radiated all over the body, like mercury, entering every hole, and spreading all corners of the room in a moment.

"receive."

Gently spit out a word, and the golden light spreading throughout the room suddenly contracted.

Accompanied by the golden light, dust from every corner of the room was also collected.

"While using true qi to control all the ornaments in the room, you can also use the Golden Light Curse as subtle as possible.

The golden light only swept away the dust and completely avoided the ornaments. What a terrifying control."

Looking at the ornaments of the room that fell back to the original place, Xu Weixiong's expression was solemn. For the first time, he discovered that except for sword-controlling skills, Sweet Potato was still suppressing himself in other aspects.

"It's not that I have a terrifying control, it's Weixiong, you've mispositioned yourself." He threw away the garbage and patted Xu Weixiong on the shoulder. Sweet Sweet reminded in a deep voice: "Weixiong, we are the master's personal maids. Our job is to serve the master, not to fight and kill.

When you pursue powerful power, what I think is how to use your own power to better serve your master.

You pursue powerful destructive power, but what I pursue is how to use your ability to serve your master faster and better."

"So, it's a blessing in disguise, your control is far beyond me."

With the reminder of sweet potato, Xu Weixiong instantly figured out why sweet potato has such strong control.

Serve people is not a battle, it requires meticulousness, not a big opening and closing, and it does not require strong destructive power.

Looking at the sweet potatoes skillfully putting away the wooden bed and taking out the new bed, Xu Weixiong became more and more convinced that it would be difficult for him to surpass the other party in terms of pampering.

Nothing else.

Taking care of the owner, the sweet potato has been carved into the bones. If you do it intentionally, how can you compare to other people's instincts?

Change to a larger wooden bed, skillfully lay the bedding, and carefully organize every detail.

In every aspect, the little girl made Xu Weixiong feel ashamed.

I always feel that if I let the sweet potato continue to roll, my personal maid may not be guaranteed at any time.

Did she know that the world she traveled through this time was similar to the world background she lived in.

If the master comes, he may recruit a few more personal maids at any time.

Knowing what tune the owner likes makes him feel more and more urgent.

I was still thinking about it, but I didn't realize that Sweet Potato had already laid the bed.

"Let's go, go tidy up the wing room.

Try a new method, I don't want to change a partner."
To be continued...