Chapter 122: The Handmaiden Butterfly
"Someone's coming." Lu Xiaofeng said softly, and instantly took Hu Yunshang back from the Nine Immortal Pot.
Hu Yunsheng, who had just had a good time, appeared in front of the hut with a confused face.
As soon as the words fell, a little maid timidly appeared in front of the door and peeked inside.
I saw that the petals in the sky fell flutteringly, covering the entire ground.
The little maid walked in with a bitter face, she hadn't noticed Lu Xiaofeng in the bushes yet.
sighed and scratched his head and said, "Alas, the peach petals all over the ground are beautiful and beautiful, but they have to be cleaned for half a day." ”
After saying that, he sat on the stone bench with an aggrieved face and stared blankly at the petals.
She was assigned by the young master to serve an immortal cultivator, and she was still thinking about whether that immortal was good-looking, and when she found out about this scene, she instantly broke her illusion.
"You are?" A very gentle male voice appeared behind the maid.
Die'er was frightened and directly clever, shuddered, turned her head, and hurriedly took two steps back, only then did she stabilize her mind.
Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's gentle and elegant face with a little fortitude and a bit of ruffian in his eyes, Die'er exclaimed directly.
But before she could finish screaming, she reached out and covered her mouth, and Lu Xiaofeng, who saw it, wanted to laugh, but couldn't help laughing.
This is too cute, isn't it, it's not much better than the "little buried" in the demon beast mountain range.
"Who are you?" Lu Xiaofeng sat down and asked.
"I, I'm the maid sent by the young master to serve the immortal master, my name is Die'er." After Die'er calmed down, she hurriedly bowed down and said.
"Butterfly?" Lu Xiaofeng chewed on the name and asked with one hand holding his chin.
"Yes, Childe." Die'er lowered her head and didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Lu Xiaofeng.
"You're going to clean these?" Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously.
Because he didn't believe that he heard this little maid talking to herself just now, Lu Xiaofeng still asked.
"Yes." Butterfly nodded again.
"What else do you do besides cleaning? For example, singing, dancing and playing the piano? Lu Xiaofeng asked an irrelevant question.
Butterfly shook her head and said she wouldn't do anything but clean.
This kind of maid who has been bought since she was a child has always been the subordinate who waits for her family, and of course it is impossible to have some messy things.
"Okay, I thought I'd clean it up for you if you could show me your talents, but you won't." Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands and said that he was helpless.
Looking at such a cute butterfly, Lu Xiaofeng was vicious, and suddenly wanted to tease him.
I don't have any other ideas, I just think it's too boring to be alone, and it's a good choice to have a company to chat with.
Besides, Lu Xiaofeng is not an animal that thinks in the lower half of his body, he is satisfied with Hu Yunsheng, and there is a little junior sister waiting for him.
"Huh?" The little maid Die'er exclaimed in surprise and quickly covered her mouth, calmed down for a while, and said timidly, "I, I can sing, it's just a folk song in our countryside, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the fairy master doesn't like ......"
The little maid lowered her head and said in a very soft voice, if Lu Xiaofeng was not a cultivator, she would definitely not be able to hear his voice.
"Okay, you can sing a good song to the immortal brother, and the brother will help you clean up." Lu Xiaofeng said with a very kind smile.
"Well, then I'll sing it." Butterfly looked up and said.
Rather than cleaning the entire courtyard, she felt that it was better to sing cheekily.
As far as she heard from a few friendly maids, the Immortal Master could clean the entire mansion with a wave of his hand, and he could also wash all the dirty clothes with a casual wave of his hand.
Although it is a bit nonsense, what the maids said is indeed true, but it is just a little different from what they thought.
"You sing, I'll listen." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.
"My sister does it at home, and my brother does farm work outside.
My brother and brother's clothes were dirty, and my sister washed his clothes when he went home.
The poor life can be lived, and the crotch of my sister's pants is mended at home
......." (The words are poor, the words are poor, I can't make it up, so you will just do it.) )
Melodiously played for two or three minutes, and the folk song sang briskly and pleasantly from the mouth of Die'er's little girl.
But the more Lu Xiaofeng sings, the more he feels a sad emotion haunting his heart?
After singing the song, Butterfly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up straight again.
"Can you clean up for me now?" Die'er looked at Lu Xiaofeng with expectant eyes and asked.
I have heard the story of the immortal master sweeping the floor many times, and this time I was finally able to see it with my own eyes, and it was false to say that I was unhappy, but the sadness of the song just now has not yet dissipated.
Who doesn't have a little bit of their own story? There are countless children from poor families in this world who are sold to the compound to earn a living.
Die'er's treatment is not bad, and she can leave a few pieces of silver every year to take home when she visits relatives.
"Of course I can clean it up for you." Lu Xiaofeng said with a slight smile.
Then the aura spread throughout the compound and lifted upwards with ordinary exorcism.
The dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground, the remnants of flowers and willows, were all pushed into the sky by an invisible force.
Then Lu Xiaofeng's divine sense swept away, and all the garbage in the air was wiped out without a trace with his wave of his hand.
"Papapa" Butterfly jumped up and clapped her little hands.
Soon she noticed her problem and quickly lowered her head, saying that I didn't do anything.
"Childe, this is too powerful, isn't it?" Suppressing her emotions, Die'er still can't suppress her excitement.
"It's just a little trick." Lu Xiaofeng said with a helpless smile.
Although the Li family also has many immortal cultivators, most of them are in the Qi refining period, and there are only a handful of people who build the foundation, not to mention the Jindan, the only Jindan period is still the remaining hundreds of years ago to live until now, and there are only a few years to live.
Generally, no matter how high the level of the Li family cultivators, they all look arrogant and don't take anyone seriously.
These little maids waited even more cautiously, not daring to make the slightest mistake.
Therefore, in this Li family, where there are many immortal cultivators, although the maids often see them, they have only seen the most ordinary strength, and there are no magical spells or anything like that.
Of course, part of the reason is that their cultivation is too low.
Only in the middle of Qi training, you can't use spells and magic weapons, and the rest is only strength.
Even when he encounters someone who is higher than his own cultivation, he doesn't even have the courage to dare to say that he is an immortal cultivator.
You can only find a place in front of these subordinates.
"I heard that immortal cultivators can fly, can you ......" The little maid Die'er was excited and leaked out what she was saying, but she quickly reacted and covered her mouth again.
When she saw Lu Xiaofeng turn around, Die'er knelt down directly and begged for mercy.
"Immortal Master, I was wrong.......
In this world, if a mortal makes a request to an immortal cultivator, it will be regarded as an insult to an immortal cultivator, even if he is killed, no one will say anything on the spot, and there will even be bystanders applauding.