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Before Liu Bian could react, he felt a golden light flash in his mind, and then a huge amount of information filled his entire head, and the feeling of swelling and pain was like an explosion, and he kept rolling on the ground in pain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, the young woman on the bed shouted with a worried face, "Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Dongjun explained with a smile: "Patriarch Liu, this is the exercise I have carefully prepared for you. You digest it slowly first, and I won't accompany you later. ”

After speaking, Zhang Dongjun turned around and walked out of the tent, and from time to time there were screams like killing pigs behind him.

By this time, the night had begun, and there were stars hanging in the sky. The camp was brightly lit, and the Xiuzhen disciples had already changed into the uniform of the Alliance Army: white Taoist robes.

What Zhang Dongjun doesn't understand is that white is so obvious on the battlefield that he can't hide his figure if he wants to, why he uses white as the clothing of the alliance army, and he doesn't know which of the three major families is crazy.

Later, Zhang Dongjun learned that the monsters in the demon world were born unable to see white, and if they wore black, it would be more obvious, but these are all later words.

Zhang Dongjun returned to the camp, because the novel already has hundreds of thousands of words in storage, and he has not used code words recently. I had to wake up early tomorrow, so I lay down on the spacious big bed early and fell asleep in a few minutes.

In the early morning, a loud horn woke Zhang Dongjun up. He could not get used to this kind of collective life for a while, and thought that the sound of the horn was a warning of the enemy's approach, so he hurriedly jumped out of bed and rushed out of the camp.

The sky outside was dark, and the disciples of the Xiuzhen Realm had all dressed up and walked out of the military tent and gathered in the open space.

It turned out that this was just the sound of the horn of the assembly, and it was a complete false alarm, Zhang Dongjun saw that nothing had happened, so he returned to the camp, but he had been woken up and suddenly fell asleep.

He washed up briefly and looked at the time on his phone, it was only a quarter past six.

Zhang Dongjun felt that it was still early to make an appointment with the disciples of the Liu family, so he sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone for a while. Suddenly, a young woman's voice came from outside the tent.

"Commander Zhang, your breakfast has been delivered, do you want me to send it in?"

"Come in!" Zhang Dongjun enjoyed the treatment of breakfast delivered to him by others for the first time since he was a child, and hurriedly let the people outside the door in.

The curtain of the tent slowly opened, and a female disciple about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in white, and no less beautiful than Lin Qiandai, walked in with a sumptuous breakfast.

"Commander Zhang, my name is Long Ying'er, I will be responsible for your food, clothing, housing and transportation in the future, if there is anything, just tell Ying'er. ”

Zhang Dongjun nodded, thinking in his heart: This dragon patriarch is really the best way, and he actually sent such a beautiful female disciple of the Long family to serve him.

He looked at Long Ying'er, who was like a fairy, and thought of the woman he saw in Liu's account yesterday, and seemed to have guessed something.

Long Yinger put breakfast on the coffee table and did not leave, but stood aside and waited for Zhang Dongjun to eat.

Seeing that Long Ying'er had no intention of leaving, Zhang Dongjun couldn't help but ask: "Long Ying'er, is it, has your patriarch explained anything else besides letting you be in charge of my food, clothing, housing and transportation?"

Long Ying'er didn't squeak, but lowered her head shyly. Before she came, Long Quan specially instructed that if Zhang Dongjun had any special needs, he would definitely meet him. If he doesn't need it, even if he takes off his clothes, he has to lure him into need.

Originally, Long Ying'er refused, but her father was just an ordinary disciple in the Long family, if Zhang Dongjun was satisfied with this time, Long Quan promised that his father would become the core disciple of the family and have the opportunity to enter the high-level.

These women, who live in the cultivation realm, do not have the right to choose their future sweethearts at all, and they can be said to be just tools for family marriage. Once an adult, he will be promised by the patriarchs to the outstanding children of the major families by a diplomatic means.

Long Ying'er dared to be angry under the persuasion of her father and the dragon patriarch, who let her be born and was planned for the future, she lived in the family since she was a child, food and housing are all family, and now she should contribute to the family as an adult.

Zhang Dongjun didn't know the crooks in the family, in fact, the woman in Liu Bian's house last night was a female disciple of a small family, and her patriarch saw that the Liu family had a strong development momentum recently, so he had the idea of forming an alliance, so he sent a woman to Liu Bian to fill the house, so as to increase the favorability of the two families.

Seeing that Long Ying'er didn't speak, Zhang Dongjun said again: "Is there anything else?" If there is nothing to do, you can go back." ”

Before Long Ying'er came, she thought that the person she was going to serve was the patriarch of a certain family who was over half a hundred years old, but when she entered the camp and found that it was a young and handsome man, there was still a trace of joy in her heart.

When she saw Zhang Dongjun driving her away, she was so frightened that she hurriedly said, "Commander Zhang, did Ying'er do something wrong?"

"......" Zhang Dongjun was speechless for a while, he was just not used to having people staring at him all the time.

"No, no, I just ...... , alas, forget it. Since you want to see such a handsome guy with a jade tree in the wind, a pear blossom pressing a begonia, and looking like Pan An, then watch it. But let's talk about it first, look at two hundred yuan an hour, this is the lowest price, it can't be low!"

Zhang Dongjun saw that the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, and couldn't help but make a joke.

Long Ying'er nodded very obediently, and then did something unexpected, that is, she took out two taels of bright red soft girl coins from her sleeve and handed them to Zhang Dongjun, obviously taking this joke seriously.

Zhang Dongjun looked at the banknotes on the table and was stunned: "Fuck, this Longquan gave himself a beautiful maid, not to mention, and he also paid his mother's money, there must be a ghost!"

After a few seconds of distraction, Zhang Dongjun put down his chopsticks, stared at Long Ying'er and asked: "What is the purpose of the Dragon Patriarch asking you to come, is it so simple to serve me with food, clothing, housing and transportation in the big war?"

Long Ying'er listened to Zhang Dongjun's words and lowered her head shyly, and whispered: "Patriarch Long let Ying'er, let Ying'er stay by Commander Zhang's side in the future and serve for a lifetime." From today on, you are my master, and you will do whatever you ask Ying'er to do. ”

“…… Sure enough!" As Zhang Dongjun guessed, this Longquan has the intention to slap himself. Although the cultivation realm looks peaceful, it is full of intrigues. The three major families all want to compete for the first place, so they must use special means to win over allies when necessary.

And Long Quan chose to send a maid directly to Zhang Dongjun to curry favor with him.

This Long Ying'er almost said that birth is your person, and death is your ghost.

Zhang Dongjun was entangled in his heart, if he rejected the girl in front of him, would she be punished by Longquan when she went back? But if there is one more maid, if her future father-in-law knows, she will definitely be misunderstood, even if she is not mistaken and will be known by Ning Zhiyun, this little girl will definitely be jealous again.

"Alas, life is full of things that are hard to choose. Oh my God, it's so hard to be a human being! How should you choose this maid who fell from the sky!"

Zhang Dongjun lost his appetite, and he said to Long Ying'er righteously: "That Long Ying'er, if I don't need a maid, won't you be able to explain to the Dragon Patriarch when you go back?"

Long Ying'er saw that Zhang Dongjun seemed to be a little dissatisfied with herself, so she was so frightened that she knelt directly on the ground, and tears filled her cheeks in an instant: "Commander Zhang, if you have any dissatisfaction with Ying'er, Ying'er will definitely change." Don't drive me away, or the Dragon Patriarch will kill me!"

"The evil feudal ideology has been reformed and opened up for so many years, but I didn't expect that the cultivation world still retains the slave class system. Forget it, let her stay with her for now. After the war is over, it's good to explain the situation to Longquan yourself. ”

Zhang Dongjun hurriedly helped Long Ying'er up, took out the tissue on the table to help her wipe the tears on her face, sighed and said, "Alas, you didn't do anything wrong, don't misunderstand." I'm just not used to being served. (To be continued.) )