Du Lengqiu walked to the door of the room, and the first thing he saw was the window.

This is not a traditional wooden window, nor is it a floor-to-ceiling window of later generations, but a thin piece of paper on which three women dressed in "flying sky" decorations are dancing in the air.

Its dancing posture is ethereal and smart, which makes Du Lengqiu also admire it.

"Oxfork!"

"It's almost like a three-dimensional projection. ”

Before she could push the door, she seemed to notice someone outside the door, and immediately a woman opened the door.

The door is a vermilion wood door carved with floral patterns, and its carved lines are wonderful, but the person who opens the door is a thousand times more beautiful than the door. Or rather, there is no way to compare at all.

This is the first impression given by the maid at the door.

Standing outside the door, there was a faint fragrance in an instant, this is not a perfume smell, but a floral fragrance. Du Lengqiu's nose is not very sensitive, but it can also be judged that this is some kind of orchid.

The maid had elegant facial features like a fairy, and was wearing a snow-white skirt, with only a few blue flowers embroidered on the corners of the skirt. Look at its shape, it is an orchid.

The woman bowed her head and said softly, "The flower slave has seen the master. "She's beautiful, like she's been specially trained.

Du Lengqiu smiled slightly, and secretly begged to himself: "Good guy, the sugar-coated cannonball is here." "Just imagine, the heroes of the Nether have seen such a woman who is as elegant as a fairy, but so soft and charming.

Isn't this a direct fall?

Thinking of this, Du Lengqiu suddenly felt a little funny. There is also a beautiful woman who climbed the ladder this time, could it be that the group of wood spirits can still find a beautiful man to tempt her?

Du Lengqiu had already been nourished by the butterfly dance. Although this maid is superb, she is still two levels short of the butterfly dance. He waved his sleeves, stepped into the room casually, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

The maid was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "The slave family has no name, but it is called a flower slave." ”

Du Lengqiu said: "Oh, flower slave. What's next?"

Hua Nu smiled shyly and said in a low voice: "The hero has worked hard, the slave family has prepared bath supplies, and invited the hero to bathe and change clothes, and wash the dust." ”

Du Lengqiu was observing the furnishings in the room. I have to say that the wood spirits have put a lot of money into it, and they have also put a lot of thought into it.

For the buns, you can't use anything too elegant to deter them. Because they can't read it.

It's like Li Yunlong and Tian Yu moved into the mansion of a bourgeois family.

Tian Yu, who was petty bourgeois, admired the oil paintings on the wall, but Li Yunlong was disdainful, thinking that these were things that fooled people.

Mu Ling seems to be well versed in human psychology. This can be seen in the arrangement of this room.

In the room, there are no tables and chairs of the Eight Immortals that were common in ancient times. In its place was a white jade futon. This is the finest white jade, and the surface still shimmers with a soft light.

There is no portrait of the patriarch behind the futon, which is too ugly. Instead, there is a picture of the sun and the moon shining together, representing that the owner of this room only respects the sun and the moon. The force went up all at once.

Just like the monkey West Heaven Path Wuzhuang Guan, Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuan Daxian only pasted a piece of yellow paper, with the words "heaven and earth" written on it. This alone is limitless.

Of course, Mu Ling was afraid that the earth buns from the Nether would not be able to understand this. Don't be afraid, there are more direct ones. In each of the two corners of the front of the room was a huge bottle, pure gold.

The surface of the golden bottle is full of reliefs, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, flowers, grasses, insects and fish. Especially in order to get close to the psychology of the heroes, there are also a large number of patterns of strange beasts engraved on it.

Gold is the most direct impact, and the vivid reliefs represent a higher civilization. At this time, the armies, brigades, and battalions of the Nether were still using pottery.

Such stark contrasts, it is impossible to think of superiority without popping up.

At this moment, Hua Nu walked over with a huge bathtub in one hand. This is used for bathing and changing clothes. Naturally, this is not as convenient as a modern shower.

However, this barrel is pure gold.

On top of that, inside the golden bucket, there is not hot water, but silky hot milk.

All in all, in a word, just one word - the trench is inhumane.

Of course, for the Mu Ling, who commanded most of the Mu Yuan World, dealing with dozens of belongings was simply a water molecule in the sea, too insignificant.

However, this can be a direct deterrent.

This is the most direct dismount.

"Hero, the slave family serves you to bathe. Hua Nu had a shy and timid expression, vividly interpreting what it means to refuse and respond.

This kind of acting skills completely crushes what Beiying plays.

Du Lengqiu flicked his shirt and said with a smile: "I like men to serve and bathe." Hua Nu was stunned and at a loss. Obviously, Blue Star's advanced experience has not yet spread to the Muyuan world, which has to be said to be a big pity.

He made an old-fashioned accusation: "The most important thing in the service industry is to think about the customer personally, your service is superficial, and the evaluation is bad!"

After speaking, Du Lengqiu came out with his clothes up, leaving behind a messy flower slave.

Walking out the door, he glanced left and right, and it was empty.

Obviously, all the big guys entered the house, and the faint moaning sound coming from the room made Du Lengqiu smile that all men understand.

However, he sighed.

Hua Nu These people, in the final analysis, are all pitiful people, not poor monsters. Du Lengqiu saw it very clearly. They are all flower demons who have been ripen by special means.

The wood spirits obviously didn't treat them as their own kind, otherwise they would not have been allowed to serve the lowly humans in their own eyes.

Du Lengqiu is not a human rights fighter, let alone a female boxer, he can't control all kinds of injustices in this world, and he doesn't want to ask for hardship.

As soon as his body moved, he had drifted away.

Leaving the fragrant flowers, Du Lengqiu chose a direction at random, stepped on the surface of the clouds, and flew quickly. In a quarter of an hour, he saw the three of them gathered on a high ground to play chess.

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, they are already white beards and white eyebrows, and old age spots appear on their faces.

Du Lengqiu fell suddenly, got a little closer, and found that the eyes of the three of them had become cloudy. However, looking at the chessboard, I was still concentrating.

The chessboard is not chess, not Go, not chess, but something similar to the ancient women's horse game. It is said that Li Qingzhao, a talented woman in ancient times, also wrote a book of horse beating.

In short, it's a game that girls like. However, now these big men can only rely on this to pass the time. It's really miserable.

Du Lengqiu asked, "A few old men, I want to ask a question." ”

There was silence and no answer.

In their opinion, it seems that the dice rolling on the chessboard are much more important than Du Lengqiu's problem.

After a long time, the old man who was watching the battle next to him combed his washed hair, and said faintly: "It's been a long time since I've seen such an energetic and polite young man?"

"What questions do you want to ask?"