By the time he regained consciousness, the dinner party had long since ended, and Tong Jianjun found himself lying on a big bed.

"Master, you're awake. A certain maid adhered to her identity and seemed to have been guarding Tong Jianjun's side.

Tong Jianjun didn't ask how long he had been unconscious, he had a watch in his hand, and he knew it at a glance.

"It's eleven o'clock!" Tong Jianjun was shocked, the effect of overlooking the Milky Way was too strong, even if he died and came back alive, it wouldn't take so long. It's just sashimi, so I shouldn't have been cooked in any way, so why is there such a strong dark cooking effect!

"After you fell unconscious, that plate of sashimi was also eaten by their grandchildren. Mistress Viselmere did not continue cooking, but found another cook. I originally said I could do it for me, but I was stopped......" Wang Yanji seemed to have some regret.

Tong Jianjun knew that this was inevitable, otherwise letting this maid cook would be no worse than overlooking the Milky Way.

"What about the others?" asked Tong Jianjun.

"Because of your condition, they chose to stay here. Wang Yanji replied.

"Is this so?" Tong Jianjun sat up from the bed, "I'm fine, you can go back and rest first." ”

"Master, you haven't taken a bath yet, you are not familiar with this place, so I should take you to the place where you take a bath." Wang Yanji said.

"Okay!"

When Tong Jianjun heard this, could it be that this was the rhythm of sending benefits? Well, a little chick move too. This caused him to sit on the bed for a long time before he walked down.

"Anyway, you should be here for the first time, why are you so familiar with the road in this place?" Looking at Wang Yanji, who was leading the way in front of him, Tong Jianjun asked suspiciously.

"Familiarize yourself with every place as soon as possible, but a maid's self-cultivation. Wang Yanji said with a smile.

Where does this strange self-cultivation come from? In such a strange place, there are so many skill points, which is why the skill points of cooking have become negative?

"By the way, I didn't bring a change of clothes!" Tong Jianjun suddenly realized that the others should be similar, after all, they were just here to finish eating, and they didn't expect to be poisoned and comatose until eleven o'clock, so they didn't bring clothes at all.

"Don't worry, I have your clothes with me. A certain maid stretched out her right hand and took out Tong Jianjun's clothes out of nowhere, folded them neatly, and on top was a pair of pants painted with stars.

"Why can you even take out my underwear!"

"Preparing the clothes of the master's family is the self-cultivation of the maid. Wang Yanji said as a matter of course.

Enough, don't add any more to these weird self-cultivation, and point your skills to normal places!

The Pendragon family's castle is a large castle with intricate passages that feel like a labyrinth. In the same way, there are various facilities inside, such as a hall for eating, a hall for afternoon tea, a hall for supper, and so on.

Damn, it's all a place to eat.

Lily answered Tong Jianjun's question, a strong man, the most important ability is to be able to eat, this is Arthur's original words. Arthur, as a foodie among foodies, cough, the strongest of the strong, naturally needs to replenish energy frequently, but he can't let his subordinates watch him eat all day long, that is so undignified.

So when he was out, Arthur generally chose to eat more and store it during his three meals. When I was at home, I hid in different places and ate a few more meals a day. And his descendants also enjoyed this convenience, because those guys were also very good at eating.

Well, in order to eat, a certain king is really out of the way.

After eating, it is natural to help digestion, so the bathhouse of Pendragon's house is quite far from the place where he sleeps, but it is quite close to the place where he eats.

This family really reveals the demeanor of foodies everywhere, and by the time of Viselmir's generation, it has burst out towards eating and hunting strange things.

Pushing open a door, Tong Jianjun felt a hot air rushing towards his face, and the mist dissipated, revealing the magnificent scene in the bathhouse. The bathhouse was ancient Roman, and according to Lily, an old foodie had been on a business trip to ancient Rome, and he was so impressed by the baths there that he came back and renovated it in his own home.

The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade. Tong Jianjun said that such a luxurious and corrupt bathhouse, we still have to feel it well in order to write the most critical text.

After entering the bathhouse, Tong Jianjun walked into the first room on the left, where several bamboo baskets were placed to place clothes. However, the inside is empty now, and Tong Jianjun estimates that no one should come over after this point.

I just wanted to turn around and signal Wang Yanji to avoid it, and she was about to take off her clothes, but she found that she had taken off her maid costume and put on a thin bath towel at some point.

"That...... I'm going to take a shower......"

"I'll rub your back. ”

"I'm going to undress now......"

"Need me to help you take off your pants?"

What else could Tong Jianjun say, he could only take off his essence in front of a certain maid. Of course, a certain guy still has a sense of shame, and just after taking off, he wrapped his lower body with a bath towel.

Further up the line is a heated room, which is similar to a sauna. Tong Jianjun sweated after steaming in it for a while, his face was red, not hot, but too stimulating.

As soon as the sweat came out, the thin layer of bath towel wrapped in Wang Yanji became a little faint.

"I'll go out first!" Tong Jianjun realized that something was wrong, and immediately left the heating room with his back to Wang Yanji and came to the next room.

This room is a warm bath, the water temperature is slightly higher than body temperature, and the soak is quite comfortable. Tong Jianjun only showed his head on the water, squinting his eyes, enjoying the soothing body of the slightly flowing hot water.

"I'll rub your back for you. ”

"Okay. Tong Jianjun knew that this stubborn maid, if she didn't let her rub, she wouldn't give up, "Why are you so obsessed with rubbing my back......"

"Because this is also the self-cultivation of a maid!"

Tong Jianjun walked out of the pool and lay on a tablet beside him.

"Just rub it casually, in fact, you don't really need to bother...... Hmm~~"

A soft and warm body sat on Tong Jianjun's back, which stimulated him to let out a muffled snort.

A little hot water was poured on Tong Jianjun's back, and then a pair of small hands holding a towel stroked his skin.

"Are you ready?" Wang Yanji leaned down and asked in Tong Jianjun's ear.

Tong Jianjun's ears were red from stimulation: "I'm ready." ”

"Then I'll start it!"

"Hmm...... Oh woo! heavier! yes, heavier, faster!yes, that's it, oh!"