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The battle maid behaved decently, folded her hands in front of her, and smiled at Song Shijing.

At first glance, it is a professional maid who has been trained in various bed etiquette.

Song Shijing couldn't show her timidity, nodded with a smile, and sat on the sofa that didn't look cheap.

Waiting for the maid who wore a thick maid costume no matter how hot the day was, Song Shijing looked at this luxurious European-style reception room.

Fingers tapped on the beautiful armrests, feet tread on the soft ground, and eyes swept over the ornaments that were worth a lot of money at first glance.

I suddenly felt that the school uniform I was wearing was a bit shabby, and I should wear an evening dress in such an environment.

And what's even more shabby is the fruit basket in his hand, the durians in it...... This environment is really not suitable for opening.

But my sister has an outstanding temperament, so I'm not afraid of this!

Song Shijing played again without heart and lungs, and sat there calmly, and she didn't deliberately touch these things.

And Ren Ying shouldn't be stingy, it stands to reason that it's no problem to break some decorations by herself...... bar.

Two young maids came in through another door and brought a porcelain cup and a plate of fruit.

The quilt is fragrant tea, and the fruit is peeled...... Then forget it.

She let it go, took a sip of tea, picked up a piece of fruit, and after taking a bite, she intuitively felt that this thing should be much more expensive than durian......

"It's so luxurious," Song Shijing whispered, "Xiao Qian knows how Ren Ying's family is, or doesn't he know?"

I shouldn't know, didn't Mu Qian say before that he didn't know where Ren Ying's family was......

Don't let him know!

Even if she is a demon slayer, and the demon slayer is the ruler and maintainer of order in this world, the luxury of Ren Ying's home still makes Song Shijing feel a little depressed.

There is also a difference between wealth and power.

"This is the capitalist. ”

After waiting for two minutes, the maid came over, smiling apologetically.

"I'm sorry, our young lady is in a very bad state now, she hasn't recovered her spirits yet, and she is not suitable for reception. The maid bowed her head to Song Shijing and said, "Please forgive me, if Miss's physical condition allows, she will definitely see you." ”

"Ah, it's okay! Just tell her I've been here. ”

Song Shijing put the fruit basket on the ground casually, after all, the coffee table in front of her is a little precious, is it all diamonds......

It's fake, it's fake, it's not working, it's definitely fake!

Song Shijing got up silently, she suffered an unknown number of blows here, and followed the maid with a little nerve numbness, walking towards the door.

Thinking of her, she was still hungry and sleeping on the streets during the summer vacation, and later she had to work in a snack bar to barely starve to death, and she had to be teased by Mu Qian for a hundred yuan!

Don't give her a hundred dollars!

And now, Song Shijing has seen the life of the wealthy group among ordinary people.

Whether rich or poor, they are the objects they need to protect, which is not mentioned in the textbooks, and it stands to reason that they should be treated equally.

Song Shijing was not really hit, her psychological quality was simply stronger than her own cognition.

Walking on the stone path in the middle of the flower garden, they were walking from the building where Ren Ying slept to the front yard. From the main building in the front yard to the building where Ren Ying lives, there is a transparent glass dome in mid-air, which makes it no different from the interior.

Song Shijing suddenly felt a little alert in her heart, and turned her head to look at the flower garden.

According to a woman's sixth sense, Song Shijing felt that someone was spying on her.

When I turned around, I didn't think so...... She saw a camera......

"You guys have done a good job of security here," Song Shijing said with a smile.

The battle maid who bowed her head and led the way in front was stunned, as if she didn't expect Song Shijing to talk to her in this situation, and her steps were a little flustered.

Fluster?

Song Shijing squinted slightly, sensing a little bit wrong.

"Yes, we have the tightest security here to ensure that there will be no problems with the safety of the young lady. The maid replied with a smile.

"Hmm...... I think I'd better take a look at her, I can't come and see no one once, and it's hard for me to explain to other classmates. Song Shijing frowned, with a look of embarrassment and worry on her face.

This look is actually not pretending, she is really a little worried about Ren Ying now.

Song Shijing said: "She, a good student, actually asked for leave, not only me, but Xiaoqian was also very worried. Can I look at her? I don't bother her, just look at her. ”

The maid's face was a little pale, and with a stylized smile, she rejected Song Shijing's request, "I'm sorry, it's really inconvenient for our young lady to meet guests now...... sighed, "Actually, young lady doesn't like to let others see her sick and weak appearance, she is always too strong." ”

This reason can be explained by some means.

Song Shijing nodded lightly and didn't insist much. If Mu Qian was here, with his understanding of Song Shijing, he would definitely know what Song Shijing was planning now.

This smiling expression...... It's completely pretending to believe it now, and I'll definitely turn over the wall of someone's courtyard in a while!

"This way, please," the maid took Song Shijing to the front yard, and the sunlight was missing the barrier.

Warm.

In such a comparison, Song Shijing felt that the environment behind her was indeed a little shady.

The two gardeners in the flower garden in the front yard were still building branches, and they immediately bowed their heads after looking at Song Shijing......

"Do you need me to drive you back?" asked the Battle Maid with a smile.

"No, no, I'll just let my men come and pick me up. ”

"Subordinates?"

"Ah, it's my mother's subordinates!" Song Shijing quickly changed her words, covering up the embarrassment of the matter with a smile, and pretending to be a little by the way.

"When the young lady recovers, I will definitely send you an invitation, so please be sure to come to the house at that time. ”

The battle maid bowed to Song Shijing to say goodbye, and the iron door was also electric, controlled by the control room that didn't know where, and slowly closed.

The maid, who was often responsible for picking up Ren Ying from school, watched Song Shijing walk far away, and waited for Song Shijing to turn a corner before she stood up straight.

She didn't say anything, and trotted out to the backyard with her skirt in her hand, while the two gardeners whispered.

Problematic......

Song Shijing was actually still standing outside the door, her figure hidden in the air, touching her chin with her left hand, and holding her left elbow with her right hand.

I still remember that when she was first discovered by Mu Qian, she was on the opposite side of the snack bar, and she also relied on this trick to avoid the 'ordinary' sight of the Demon King.

Standing outside the iron fence gate, he looked at the manor.

Ren Ying, who is not a guest, a maid who speaks flickeringly, a servant with a cautious look everywhere, strict security, and a somewhat shady atmosphere.

There must be a problem!

Jingle bell~

Song Shijing was stunned.

This is...... Ringtones of the Demon Hunting Bell......

Whew――

A wind blew from the manor, and Song Shijing shivered, her eyes full of disbelief.

Rich demonic ......

……

By the river, Mu Qian was sitting on the grass fishing, while Xiao Ling was squatting beside him, looking at the two twenty-centimeter-long freshwater fish in the plastic bag.

It's not a precious breed, and it's not a no-go area.

"Brother, two are enough, right?"

"It's not enough, at least one fish per person. ”

"That's right, come on, brother, dad has a lot of food, let's catch one more!"

Xiao Ling grinned, Mu Qian rubbed her head dotingly, and snorted.

As soon as the rod sank, another fish took the bait.

The effect of this simple fishing rod is still very good, it may be that the green bamboo fishing rod carries a breath of nature, making the fish feel more secure.

Mu Qian used a little strength to pull the fish out of the water directly, and this one was bigger than the two just now combined.

"Wow, that's enough for dinner!"

"My brother is so good!

This big fish kept fluttering in mid-air, but fortunately, Mu Qian had been using skill, otherwise he would have to break the fishing line.

"The plastic bag is open," Mu Qian skillfully removed the hook, and threw the fish into the plastic bag with the gills, and the big fish suddenly fluttered in the plastic bag.

Xiao Ling: "Add another bag!"

"Come, come, come. ”

The brother and sister were busy for a while, and soon controlled today's big harvest.

Mu Qian pinched the tip of Xiao Ling's nose: "Go home, come out to play after eating." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Ling happily agreed.

The point is, the words 'come out and play again'!