Chapter 75: Return to Tian Dou Cheng (Ask for Subscription)
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"Zheng, did this hunt for the soul ring go well?"
Seeing her husband come back in a simple manner, Tang Yuehua immediately put down the book in her hand and got up to meet her.
While speaking, she also stretched out her little hand and untied the robe on Zhang Zheng's body.
"Don't...!
Yuehua, don't do it, I haven't taken a shower for nearly two months, and my body is too dirty, so let's do it myself. ”
Zhang Zheng said, and he was about to reach out and untie his clothes.
In the far north, although he is not afraid of cold and heat, it is really a bad thing to take a bath.
His front feet had just melted the snow and ice, and the hot water would freeze back into ice when he farted.
If he had been using the Fourth Soul Technique, he wouldn't have been able to take a bath.
In short, not to mention how bad it is.
Even if it's a tuba, he has to turn on the soul technique, otherwise his heart will freeze, and it's disgusting to think about it now.
The little maid Amy was very knowledgeable, and when she saw the master and the lady talking, the little girl consciously ran to the bathroom to put the water.
Syllable...!
When Tang Yuehua heard this, she was moved in her heart, and at the same time, she opened Zhang Zheng's hand with a smile.
"What stupid things are you talking about.
You are my husband and I am your wife.
How can a wife dislike her husband? ”
As she spoke, her little hand had already opened the buttons on Zhang Zheng's body one by one.
Don't think that the far north is full of wind and snow, and if there is no dust, you won't get dirty without bathing.
The dirt of the human epidermis, in addition to the dust contaminated by the outside world, is also a mixture of oil and sebum debris from the body's metabolism, plus sweat.
The hotel room was very warm, and at this temperature, Zhang Zheng's clothes had just been taken off, and a bad smell had already come out.
Tang Yuehua didn't seem to smell this, but took off his clothes by himself.
From beginning to end, she didn't frown.
After waiting for the last pair of underwear left, she pulled Zhang Zheng into the bathroom.
"Amy, you go out first, I'll wash him today."
Commanding Amy, after she left, Tang Yuehua untied her clothes and began to clean the stains on her husband's body.
When Zhang Zheng was scrubbed, she was already tired and sweaty.
The couple soaked in the bathtub for a while to relieve the fatigue on their bodies, and then changed into yukata and returned to the room.
"Yuehua, you're busy with yours, I'll sleep for a while."
The days in the Far North are too hard, and Zhang Zheng plans to take a good rest.
As he spoke, he was already walking back to his bedroom.
Although the hotels here are not as high-end as the Seven Stars of Heaven Dou City.
But the most luxurious ensuite still has two bedrooms, a living room and a bathroom.
Returning to the big bed with his wife's scent, Zhang Zhenggang had already fallen into a deep sleep not long after closing his eyes.
A month and a half, close to two words, living in that extreme environment every day, he is too tired.
Even if the improvement of strength is exciting, Zhang Zheng still needs to take a good rest and relax.
For him, strength is to enjoy life, and this time he has played with his life to get a 100,000-year soul ring, which is already unprecedented.
Not long after Zhang Zheng fell asleep, Tang Yuehua, who was wearing a bathrobe, also walked into the room.
Hearing the voice, Zhang Zheng's eyelids moved twice.
Smelling the familiar scent on the tip of his nose, he fell silent again.
Tang Yuehua naturally didn't know anything about this.
She is strength, and it is difficult for her to detect such a small change.
Slowly sitting on the edge of the bed, Tang Yuehua stretched out her warm little hand and gently stroked her husband's face for a while before leaving the room again.
She could see that Zhang Zheng was really tired this time.
And she knew better that once she returned to Heaven Dou City, the backlog of documents from the Douluo Chamber of Commerce, and the Zhang family's shop, Qingwei's decision to not be able to make the decision would make Zhang Zheng even harder.
At dinner time, Zhang Zheng didn't wake up, and Tang Yuehua didn't take it upon himself to wake him up.
I had a good night's sleep, and early the next morning, Zhang Zheng opened his eyes.
Glancing at his wife beside him, he just kissed her on the forehead before going out to wash.
When the sun rose and Amy came out of the room, she saw Zhang Zheng reading a book on the history of the mainland.
"Good morning, master."
Bent down slightly in front of Zhang Zheng, and after receiving a response, Amy went into the bathroom to wash.
After the washing was completed, she prepared toiletries for Tang Yuehua again, and then went downstairs to order breakfast.
In a short time, the hotel staff has already prepared a hearty breakfast with exquisite shapes, attractive colors and excellent tastes.
"Amy, you go and clean up later, let's leave for Heaven Dou City today."
During the meal, Zhang Zheng began to arrange tasks for Amy under Tang Yuehua's puzzled gaze.
"Zheng, you only came back yesterday, don't you have two more days off?"
Regarding Zhang Zheng's rush to leave, Tang Yuehua said that he was very puzzled.
I couldn't help but put down the chopsticks in my hand and asked.
It stands to reason that Zhang Zheng only came back yesterday, and it is only serious to rest for two days.
Seeing his wife put down the chopsticks and said words of concern, Zhang Zheng just smiled helplessly.
"Yuehua, if you count the time to go back this time, it is estimated that it will take more than three months.
Although I also hate work, being a monk for a day hits the clock for a day.
Unless I let go and give up my business to others, I can't relax with nearly 100,000 mouths waiting for dinner! ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Zheng is actually quite tired.
Zhang's small shop gave him wealth, money, and status, but it also made him burdened with a lot of responsibility.
Employees want to eat, get paid, and support their families, and as long as he is still the boss one day, he must work hard one day.
This time they came out, and originally the two of them just came out to travel.
Hunting the soul ring in the far north was completely Zhang Zheng's temporary idea.
Although he has gained a lot, he also has to go back quickly and do his duty as a boss.
To be honest, the wages of employees in this world are not high.
Especially for ordinary employees, two or three pieces a month can be dispatched.
Even if Zhang Zheng doesn't work for a year, he can afford to support his employees.
But it's not that way.
Besides, in the matter of the Douluo Chamber of Commerce, he, the president, still has to go out in person to arrange related matters.
Membership level adjustment, benefit distribution issues.
These are not at all the right for Qingwei and Uncle Chen to be in charge.
Wuhun Palace, two empires, several major sects.
They only recognize Zhang Zheng, the president, but they don't know Qingwei and Uncle Chen.
There are not many things that need to be packed, just Tang Yuehua's change of clothes during this time, and a few books, Amy has already packed them in less than half an hour.
Putting the luggage into the space soul guide, Zhang Zheng refused the request of the person in charge of the polar city to send someone to each other, and set out on the way back with his wife and maid alone.
When I came, I was very slow because of the sightseeing.
When he went back, in addition to taking into account the low soul power of the two women, he was afraid that they would not be able to bear it, Zhang Zheng could be said to be in a hurry.
Half a month later, the carriage returned to the Hundred Gardens.
"President, Madam, welcome back!"
Seeing the carriage, the manor guards immediately came over to take over the carriage instead of Zhang Zheng.
"Well, you've worked hard too.
Inform everyone that the party will be held in the evening in two days, remember to let the brothers who don't have to be on duty come to participate! Laughing and patting the guard on the shoulder, Zhang Zheng helped Tang Yuehua out of the carriage.
Winning people's hearts, especially winning over his own people, Zhang Zheng is very familiar with this.
After taking Tang Yuehua's little hand into the main building and sending her back to the room to rest, Zhang Zheng had already called Qingwei.
Facing her master, Qingwei gave him a sympathetic look, and then gently pushed open the door of the study.
What catches your eye is a mountain of documents.
Counting the height of the folder, it can at least go from the ground to the roof.
Moreover, there is more than a stack.
"Qingwei.... That's too much, you might as well stab me to death with a knife! Seeing the document that was enough to bury him alive, Zhang Zheng almost burst into tears.
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