Luoyang, the body of the ancestral witch spirit, could never get lost, because he could find his way by smell. I thought that he could find Ye Zi trapped underground thousands of kilometers away, let alone go back to a room.

When he was about to reach the door, Luoyang saw the grass maid standing in the courtyard.

Kusama Shihime bowed her head at Luoyang.

Luoyang still has more respect for this woman with guns all over her body, and he also bowed his head to her, but he didn't ask her what she was doing in the courtyard, and went directly to the door.

In fact, you don't need to ask to know that Kusama Shiji is a samurai in the Sun Gate Mansion, although he didn't tell Sun Men Soseki about Luo Juexing, but Sun Shangxiang knew it, and he would inevitably tell Sun Men Soseki, so sending her to protect him was also an expected operation.

Luoyang entered the door and moved his gaze to the wooden door next to the tatami mat.

There was a hot spring pool behind the door, which he knew, but what puzzled him was that there were people in the hot spring. He barely needed to enter a state of hypersensibility to get an idea of the three women behind the door, one in the hot spring pool and two on beach chairs next to the door. The three women were chattering, laughing like silver bells and playing in the water from time to time.

It's a pity that Luoyang couldn't understand what the three women were saying, and the few Fusang words he knew obviously couldn't be applied to the scene in front of him.

He wanted to open the door and take a look, but quickly dismissed the idea.

"Perhaps, it's the family members who live next door, or Sun Shangxiang's friends, if I open the door to see, it will be embarrassing if they don't have clothes on." Luoyang thought so in his heart.

He undressed and headed to the bathroom.

When he came back, he wanted to experience the hot spring baths, soak comfortably, and then go to bed. Now in this situation, he can only take a shower.

But just as Luoyang opened the bathroom door and was about to go in, there was a knock on the door to the hot spring pool.

Luoyang was slightly stunned, and a big question mark popped up in his mind.

Didn't the three women know that there were people living in this room?

Knock knock.

The visitor knocked on the door twice.

Luoyang glanced at his body, went into the bathroom, picked up the bathrobe that he didn't know who had prepared for him, put it on his body, and then went back and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, he was like a rabbit whose eyes were illuminated by the headlights of three off-road vehicles, and he instantly fainted the lights and stiffened all over.

There were three Fuso women standing at the door, all young and beautiful, with good figures, and the sultry fragrance on their faces, as well as the breath of the Western Pacific.

The three Fuso women looked at him with a smile, and it was unknown whether they were wrapped in a bath towel and whether there were any pocket clothes in it.

Luoyang is full of white flowers, and he doesn't know where to put his eyes.

What puzzled him was that these three Fusang women were obviously meeting for the first time, but their faces gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen them somewhere, but he couldn't remember them.

"Luoyang Sang." The three Fusang women bowed to Luoyang in unison.

The three business lines are bottomless.

There are no fish in the depths of the abyss, and the aquatic plants lock the soul.

Luoyang was very worried that the arc of their bowing was too big, so he pulled the bath towel, filled him with light, and took a stunned single photo.

The three Fusang women burst out laughing, and the flowers and branches trembled.

"But tired wow, Hebei cauliflower, I'm very happy to see Luoyang Sang." A Fusang woman with a particularly delicate face covered her chest and introduced herself, speaking Chinese very lamely, but barely able to understand.

"But tired wow, Xiaoya on the mountain, I'm worried about knowing you, Luoyang Sang." A Fusang woman who is at least one meter seven tall and has a nine-headed body bowed and introduced herself, her Chinese is also very lame, but her legs are a pair of superb long legs.

"But tired wow, Ancinana, it's very knife-like to recognize the mud, Luoyang-san." A very well-behaved Fusang woman with a delicate figure introduced herself, and covered her mouth after speaking, looking very shy.

Luoyang suddenly remembered

Now, aren't these three Fusang women the female teachers of Fusang? And it's a very famous kind, no wonder the first time he saw the door, it gave him a sense of familiarity. Thinking about it a little deeper, he kind of understood what was going on.

"It's nice to meet three teachers, no...... Three young ladies, is there anything wrong with you?" Although Luoyang knew in his heart that this was most likely Sun Men Shushi's arrangement, he still decided not to tell the truth and sent the people away.

The three women looked at me, I looked at you, and suddenly they all smiled.

"I don't know, translator...... Hand tie." Hebei Caihua raised the mobile phone in his hand, shook it, and motioned for Luoyang to use translation software.

Luoyang's mobile phone was in the room, but even if he had it at hand, he wouldn't use any translation software to communicate with the three teachers.

He's not the kind of guy who casually goes to the battlefield and shoots indiscriminately with a gun, never will.

Although his parents left early, they taught him how to be a person. Grandpa disappeared mysteriously, he almost became a homeless person, and when he met Ye Zi and Song Meiqi, he found a sense of home again. He was the guardian of the family, how could he possibly go and destroy it?

Of course, in all fairness, in the face of such three female teachers with rich teaching experience and well-known in the Fuso education industry, he actually wanted to take their classes, and it was not a beautiful thing to experience the taste of foreign teaching. Ye Zi was thousands of miles away, as long as he didn't say anything about her, it was impossible for him to know. In this matter, if he were to change to another man, he would have fallen in the face of these three female teachers, but he could control his body.

Ansina simply came up and handed her mobile phone to Luoyang.

The charming fragrance that came to the nose made Luoyang feel a little trance.

On the screen of her mobile phone is a translation software, which has Fusang language and translated Chinese, and the content is: We are invited by Mr. Sun Men to serve you, Luoyang Sang, you can do whatever you want.

When I saw the sentence "You can do whatever you want", Luoyang's defense line of morality and sense of responsibility was seriously impacted and almost collapsed. The exaggerated, esoteric, and magical knowledge in the teaching videos he had watched before made up for him again, and almost made him fall. Still, he held back.

"Thank you, three young ladies, but I don't need to, I'm going to rest, please go back." Luoyang stretched out his hand to close the door.

The three female teachers were stunned at the door, unable to believe that they would be treated like this. You must know that in the Fusang education sector, in terms of this year's list of outstanding teachers, they are the top three excellent teachers, which can be described as both moral and artistic, and their skills are unparalleled. However, this Chinese young man actually skipped class!

But just as the door was about to close, a familiar voice came.

"Mr. Luo, please wait a minute." A woman stepped out of another door.