The bright moon on the bed is still charming, and the fairy in the painting is still playing the flute.
Zhong Wen stared blankly at the "space toilet" in the corner, the corners of his eyes were wet, and he felt empty and indescribably uncomfortable.
After collecting all the books in Duobao Pavilion, he already knew the refining method of this "toilet", so naturally he wouldn't find it too new.
The so-called "space toilet" just uses a short-distance teleportation pattern to transfer the contents of the bucket to somewhere nearby. Once you understand the principle, it is not surprising.
As long as he finds the right materials, he can make one hundred and eighty of them in minutes without spending much effort at all.
He has even constructed a system in his mind on how to collect the excrement of everyone in Piaohua Palace in one place, process it with special spiritual patterns, and then transport it directly to Yaowang Valley to make elixir fertilizer for Yin Ning'er.
"Do you want to go again?"
Seeing him in a daze, Shangguan Mingyue asked with concern.
"No need." Zhong Wen turned around and looked directly into her watery eyes, "We can go back."
"Go back?" Shangguan Mingyue still didn't react, "Go back where?"
"Go back to Daqian." Zhong Wen said word by word.
"Really?" Shangguan Mingyue's delicate body trembled, her face looked slightly pale, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she wanted to smile, but couldn't, "That's great."
There seemed to be a hint of sadness flashing through her beautiful eyes.
"Mingyue..." Zhong Wen seemed to understand something.
"When will you go back?" Shangguan Mingyue asked dully, "Are you leaving now?"
"It can be done at any time," Zhong Wen replied, "but we can't delay it for too long."
"Yeah." Shangguan Mingyue responded softly, and then stopped talking.
"Don't worry." Zhong Wen suddenly stepped forward, took her white and tender hand in his palm, and comforted her softly, "If we communicate well with... the head of the Shangguan family and Sister Jun Yi, they will definitely understand our difficulties.
"
Now that he and Shangguan Mingyue were in a relationship, he didn't know how to call Shangguan Tong, his former "uncle".
"Can you stay for another seven days?" Shangguan Mingyue suddenly raised his head, with a bright and moving light shining in his big watery eyes, and his expression was extremely serious.
“…..”
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zhong Wen slowly replied, "Okay, what do you want to do in these seven days?"
"It's not important." Shangguan Mingyue fell into his arms, her delicate body was fragrant and soft, fragile and boneless. She opened her mouth slightly and bit his lip gently, "I just want to stay with you."
Zhong Wen was moved in his heart, stretched out his arms, and hugged the eldest lady tightly in his arms.
The door was pushed open by the same person at the same time.
Zhuo Erhang's plump body once again appeared at the door.
Looking at the handsome men and women in the room, feeling the endless dog food coming towards him, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his mouth was so big that he could almost stuff a goose egg into it.
Wrong room?
Such an idea jumped out of his mind instinctively, and he backed away in panic.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, you are right." Zhong Wen suddenly said, "This is your room."
Zhuo Erhang was stunned on the spot, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He stuttered and asked, "Here, this junior brother, do you recognize Zhuo?"
"Senior Brother Zhuo may not remember." Zhong Wen turned his head with a soft smile on his face, "We are old acquaintances."
"Really?" Zhuo Erhang's expression became increasingly confused.
He seemed to vaguely feel that the two of them looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.
"Isn't that true?" Shangguan Mingyue covered her lips with her bare hands and smiled, which was extremely touching.
The two of them smiled at each other, and then looked at the fat man with soft and warm eyes.
This was probably the first time in many seven days that Zhong Wen spoke to Zhuo Erhang in a pleasant manner.
Of course, the fat man had no memory of the previous weeks, so he couldn't say how flattered or grateful he was.
His eyes were fixed on Shangguan Mingyue's pretty face, and he refused to move away for a moment. The corners of his mouth were chattering, and the words "This woman should only exist in heaven, and how many times in the world can we hear it" appeared in his mind unconsciously.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, don't think about her." Zhong Wen suddenly stepped forward, hugged his neck affectionately, and said with a smile, "If you want to find a Taoist companion, I have a good candidate who I can introduce to you.
know."
"Teacher, junior brother, do you really mean what you say?"
Zhuo Erhang looked at him and asked eagerly, "Are you just entertaining Zhuo?"
Although he coveted Shangguan Mingyue's stunning appearance, he was also quite self-aware and knew that a goddess of this level would definitely not fall in love with him.
As one of the most cowardly disciples of Duobao Pavilion, it is impossible for him to have the slightest idea of bullying others and robbing beautiful women. Therefore, at most he only dares to have a small sexual intercourse in his heart and does not have too much concern for the eldest lady.
Unreasonable thinking.
On the contrary, it was Zhong Wen's suggestion that aroused Fatty's great interest, as if it lit up a beacon of hope in his gloomy life.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, look at me, my little brother, I am so handsome, so majestic, so handsome, stunningly handsome, weeping ghosts and gods, shocking the world, moving all around, do I look like someone who can tell random lies?" Zhong Wen patted his chest.
, said loudly, "I am doing things, what else do you have to worry about?"
Are you so handsome?
Besides, does lying have anything to do with being handsome?
Zhuo Erhang glanced at him, complaining secretly in his heart, but he was very polite, for fear of accidentally offending his "hope in life".
"I wonder who the candidate mentioned by junior brother is...?" he asked cautiously.
"Senior brother, there is no need to ask any more questions." Zhong Wen patted his thick shoulder heavily and said loudly, "Little brother, go and invite her here. Just wait here!"
"Then, what preparations need to be made for brother?" Zhuo Erhang's voice was full of expectation.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, does he know how a man can please a girl?" Zhong Wen asked.
Although he didn't know who Zhong Wen was, he could deeply appreciate this young man's unusual ability to pick up girls from his impossibly beautiful lover, and he had long admired him in his heart.
This request for advice comes from the bottom of my heart and is extremely sincere.
"A man's charm comes from three words." Zhong Wen leaned close to his ear and said mysteriously, "Be yourself!"
"Be yourself?" Zhuo Erhang looked confused, "What's the use of that?"
I've been doing this for more than 20 years, but I haven't seen any girls come to my door on my own initiative?
He swallowed these words with great difficulty.
"Believe me!" Zhong Wen patted his shoulder again, "Confident men are the most attractive!"
Zhuo Erhang glanced at him suspiciously.
"Senior brother, wait a minute." Zhong Wen flashed quickly and disappeared quickly, "Little brother, go and come back!"
Zhuo Erhang glanced at Shangguan Mingyue, who looked like a fairy, and turned his head hurriedly. He carefully straightened his clothes and combed his messy hair, full of expectations for the upcoming romantic encounter.
When he thought about it, Zhong Wen must have extremely high standards for being able to seduce a stunning beauty like Shangguan Mingyue. Even if the girl he introduced to him was a little inferior, it wouldn't be much worse.
And Zhong Wen did indeed "come back as soon as he left". After only a few dozen breaths, he reappeared in the house carrying a girl wearing a silver uniform from Duobao Pavilion.
"boom!"
He threw the girl on his shoulder on the bed without any thought of pity for her.
"Junior brother, what are you..."
No matter how slow his reaction was, Zhuo Erhang had already discovered that something was fishy.
Are you introducing someone to me?
Are you afraid that you just knocked someone unconscious and carried them back?
He felt that he might have gotten into something big, and he felt very panicked.
"Brother, let's get to know this senior sister!" Zhong Wen chuckled and turned the girl over so that her face was facing up. "I think that you two are a talented man and a beautiful woman. They are made for each other. There is no better match."
"Junior sister Wang!"
Zhuo Erhang's eyes fell on the girl's face, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed.
I saw that the woman on the bed was in her early twenties, her skin was fairly fair, but her appearance was hard to describe. She was Wang Dehua, a female disciple of Duobao Pavilion whose clothes had been "forcibly bought" by Zhong Wen.