Although it is already known that there is an immortal cultivator in this realm, there are no clues to find the path to immortal cultivation now.

At least as far as I can remember now, my town is just a secular town. Now the hope is to find some information about the cultivation of immortals or bizarre and strange that may be related to the cultivation of immortals from the remaining memories.

"Knock knock" There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, Xiaocui, young master, I brought lunch." A somewhat weak girl's voice came.

"Well, come in."

Immediately, I saw the maid of 128 Fangling pushing the door in, putting the food in the hand tray on the table, and then cautiously looked at the young master who was sitting in front of the table of the eight immortals, and he didn't see the young master for a few days.

In the past few days, Xiaocui has been muttering in her heart, a week ago, the young master suddenly closed the door, even if he was the maid who delivered the dishes and served the dishes, he had not been able to meet, Steward Liu asked about this many times, because the young master did not let him say more, and he did not dare to leak it, and the main courtyard only sent a slave to inquire about the situation and left.

In addition, Xiao Cui never understood why the young master's tone suddenly became the same as that of an adult, listening to it was still a slightly immature child's voice, but it exuded a trace of indescribable majesty. Because of this, he has never dared to leak anything to Steward Liu.

In the past, the elder sister in the courtyard often warned her that it was very miserable to chew the tongue of the master's house.

What's even more strange is that the young master's appearance seems to have changed somewhat, but he can't tell where there has been a change. It also reminded her of the smell of blood in the room that day when she brought hot towels in. Hurry up and suppress these thoughts at the moment, this is not something that a maid should speculate.

At this moment, Nangong Xiao also noticed the suspicion in Xiao Cui's eyes, but he didn't think so, he was Li Tao, Li Tao was himself, as long as he didn't let go, a group of servants who didn't know if they were a word could see it?

At the moment, he asked quietly: "Xiaocui....sister, what are you staring at me?" Is there something wrong with me? ”

Nangong Xiao originally wanted to scare this maid, but seeing her soft and weak appearance, and older than her current self, she was really embarrassed to speak, in addition, this Li Tao had always been bad to his subordinates before, and he might have to take it here for a long time now, and he needed to collect some henchmen to find out the news for himself, so he forced Xiao Cui to change his name to Sister Xiao Cui, and gave him a bright smile.

Unexpectedly, Xiaocui didn't fall in love with him, his face changed greatly, and he apologized again and again in his mouth, "Please atone for the young master, the little maid doesn't dare, the little maid doesn't dare, please atone for the young master." ”

When Nangong Xiao heard this, he knew that he had changed too much, this little Cui sister couldn't accept it, and listened to her words as a counterword, and that smile must have been misinterpreted into a yin smile in her eyes, and she couldn't smile bitterly at the moment, and scolded the former master for not forming a good relationship and making it like this. I had to hurry up and remedy it.

"It's okay Sister Xiaocui, come and sit down and chat with me."

Who knew that Xiaocui not only did not turn good when she heard this, but took a few steps back, blushing face, and whispered, "No, no......"

At this time, Nangong Xiao was a little puzzled and angry, thinking that although I am a young master, I am also a twelve-year-old child, Zhengtai, don't girls like Zhengtai. Are you so scared? Just as he wanted to say something, several pictures appeared in his mind, and Nangong Xiao's face turned slightly red for a moment.

What's going on? It turned out that although this Young Master Li was still a child, he was already a little hazy and curious about the opposite sex, and once he saw the bulge on Xiaocui's chest, he grabbed it up with curiosity, of course, Xiaocui was ashamed and annoyed, and wanted to break free, but Li Tao felt that the feel was soft and slippery, and he didn't want to let go, so he threatened to quit her with the identity of the young master.

Xiaocui has a weak temperament, and her family is poor, and a large part of her monthly money has to support the family, so she has to endure it with tears. And Li Tao is addicted to playing, and he has to come every three or five times, which has caused the psychological shadow of Sister Xiaocui. And although these are said to be Li Tao's youth and ignorance, he doesn't have those crooked thoughts at all. But the fact of doing it is embarrassing, so that Nangong Xiao, an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years, can't stand the old face flushing.

But since you have done it, you have to apologize, otherwise you will never want to have a good relationship with the victim in front of you in this life. So, Nangong Xiao stood up from the chair, walked in front of Xiao Cui, clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply, and said sincerely, "Sister Xiao Cui, brother, I inadvertently offended my sister because of my youth and ignorance a few days ago, and I feel deeply remorseful. I hope my sister will forgive me this time for my sake. ”

Xiao Cui was stunned there, she couldn't understand why the naughty and domineering little master suddenly became a knowledgeable little scholar.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Cui came back to her senses, saw that Nangong Xiao was still apologizing, and hurriedly helped her up, saying, "Young master, don't be like this, I haven't complained about young master, how can a slave and maid afford such a big gift." ”

Xiao Cui's words are also half-true, after all, she also knows that her young master doesn't know about men and women at all, so she doesn't hate him too much in her heart, but her innocent body is touched by the opposite sex, no matter how she says it, she is quite repulsive, of course, she is also a little resentful, but seeing Nangong Xiao's solemn apology, most of her resentment has disappeared. But when he thought of it again, the young master already knew the meaning of what he had done at this time, and his face couldn't help but turn red again.

Nangong Xiao saw that Sister Xiaocui had forgiven him, and he was overjoyed, so he let him eat with him and informed the servant to add a few more dishes. Xiao Cui was naturally flattered and hurriedly excused herself, but she couldn't resist Nangong Xiao's enthusiasm, so she had to carefully eat on the chair with half of her buttocks.

Although Nangong Xiao, the young master, is not taken seriously, but the meal is many times better than that of the maid and servant, this person who has not been oily for a long time has meat on his mouth, and the box is opened more diligently, Nangong Xiao knocked on the side and asked about what happened to the Li family these days, and indirectly obtained information to help him recover his memory.

With such an identity as a maid, she knows unusually fast and abundant gossip about those gossip and gossip, and in this way, with her original memory, she knows a lot about the Li family. These days, there is nothing else to do except the story of the falling light on his roof, and this matter is gone because there is no follow-up. But he was also happy, and he was at ease, and he didn't have to explain anything.

After eating, Nangong Xiao asked Xiao Xi to find a bronze mirror, put it on the table, and then let her out. And he paced to the mirror and carefully examined his own appearance.

Although I can know the current appearance from memory, it is always vague, and a few days ago, I only cared about healing and integrating my memory, so I forgot about it. So now it's time to take a closer look at what you really look like.

Nangong Xiao took a deep breath, then looked into the mirror violently, and then his body stiffened, and after a stick of incense, Nangong Xiao let out a long sigh and sat on the chair melancholy. No matter how you look at it, this face will not change.

Although I have read the memory and have some mental preparation, I still can't accept it at a glance.

It seems that he accepts his father's genetics more than his mother, and that cheap dad doesn't look very good, but his mother is a big beauty, but God doesn't fulfill people's wishes!

Look at yourself, a chubby face, thick lips, a collapsed nose, some small freckles on her cheeks, only the eyes are big and clear, exactly the same as her mother, but she still can't shake her current image. How do you say it?

For example, it seems that in a few years, there will be two evil young people flirting with girls on the street, evil young man A and B, one thin and one fat, he can only be B, not even a villain, at best, he is a stepping stone for other people's heroes to save beauty.

Thinking about himself before, not to mention the appearance of Thor, although he was born as a literati, but he has been exercising and fighting all year round, and the eight-foot man (about 1.8 meters) is also a tall and powerful sunny youth, although he is not loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom, but he is also quite popular.

But looking at it now, I thought of my bright smile at Xiao Cui again, and felt that Xiao Cui didn't see it as a sinister smile, but some kind of indescribable smile.

"As soon as this Wu Erlang crossed over and became Wu Dalang, I hope this son will not grow too short in the future. Otherwise, I really want to jump off the cliff in the crossing. Nangong Xiao let out another long sigh. After half a ring, he stood up and walked out the door, feeling that he might as well go out for a walk and see what the town was like.

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