Chapter 12: Committed to the Dining Room

Feng Xueyi's words, the last few words, he deliberately accentuated his tone, as if he was prompting Nalan Xin of something, but it was not so obvious.

"Yes!"

Nalan Xin is worried that he has no chance to get out, but this is a good place to go.

Looking at the back of Nalan Xin leaving, Feng Xueyi said to himself: "What's wrong with me? Knowing that she is...... Why am I ......?"

He didn't know why he would want to help her, even if it was futile, because no one could escape the Phaseless God Sect. Ephemeral freedom is illusory, like a flash in the pan.

Nalan Xin walked to a place where there was no one, she alertly observed the surrounding environment, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no one, she quickly tore off the human skin mask on her face and replaced it with the last human skin mask hidden on her body.

She dug a pit with her bare hands and buried the torn human skin mask in the earth. After two days, the human skin mask buried in the soil will naturally decompose into the soil. As long as no one is excavated during this period, all traces will disappear without a trace.

Blazing saffron!

You are the best gift of nature, and since you can use your ability, you can return to nature.

Because there was nowhere to go, Nalan Xin still tried to believe Feng Xueyi's words and walked in the direction he pointed, here she shouldn't have trusted anyone, but there was no way, she could only try.

Walking, walking, Nalan Xin came to the dining room that Feng Xueyi said.

It's a big place!

It's half the size of General Nalan's Mansion, and this dining room is responsible for the food of how many people in the Phaseless God Sect, it's not possible!

Looking at his hands as thin as withered branches, Nalan Xin decided to spend more time in the dining room, eat some good things, and grow more meat on his body, so that he would have the strength to escape from the Phaseless God Sect in one go.

Nalan Xin found an opportunity, slipped into the dressing room of the dining room, changed his maidservant clothes, and changed into the clothes in the dining room.

Nalan Xin was caught just about to go out after changing his clothes, and was scolded with a split head and face: "Hey, what about you!" Running here to be lazy, there is a shortage of manpower in the dining room, everyone is busy, you are really lazy here, I think you are itchy skin, want to be beaten, long memory, right! ”

The man held a short whip in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, there was a "snap" sound.

"I... I... Let's get to work. Don't get angry. ”

Nalan Xin pretended to be scared, and then glanced up, the man: he was a short, fat, middle-aged man with a meaty face, very greasy. The belly is big, full of fat, and the clothes are about to be torn. If he hadn't tightened a belt around his waist, his belly might have been bigger. Thinking about it, there must have been a lot of stealing in the dining room, and how many delicacies from the mountains and seas entered this guy's stomach before they were served on the table.

"Where are you from? How come I've never seen you? The fat man took the whip and walked slowly around Nalan Xin, interrogating.

"Back to my eldest brother, I'm new here, and I was sent here because I made some small mistakes." Nalan Xin responded cautiously, she didn't want to cause trouble at this moment.

"Oh! New to the kids. How could there be a thin guy like you in the Phaseless God Sect. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, while Nalan Xin was not paying attention, he slapped Nalan Xin's shoulder with his fat palm.

A huge force fell on Nalan Xin's shoulder, and with a stumble, Nalan Xin almost fell to the ground.

The sharp pain seeped into her bones, and cold sweat immediately broke out on her forehead, and her face was already pale under the human skin mask.

The fat man didn't use his internal strength, but the man's hand strength itself was big, coupled with Nalan Xin's thin body, he was caught off guard, and his shoulders and back must have been bruised.

Looking at Nalan Xin's thin body, the fat man suddenly lost interest, and Nalan Xin's current face was also ordinary, he didn't look at Nalan Xin and said: "The dining room is not a simple place, not someone who wants to come here." We are the food and clothing parents of many people in the Phaseless God Sect. As long as we strike, how many people will not be able to eat for a day. What are you doing here, and you don't want to help. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Nalan Xin replied on his lips, endured the pain on his shoulders and back, but secretly scolded in his heart: Isn't it just an errand of a broken man, how can you be so noble when you say it from your mouth, who is rare!

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Nalan Xin was led into the dining room by the fat man, and was assigned to the work of chopping vegetables and lighting the fire, which was the hardest and most tiring work!

But these two jobs can't stump Nalan Xin!

When Nalan Xin was a child, the Nalan Department was very busy, either going around to inspect the military camps in various places, or training soldiers and horses in the military camps, because at that time, the Tianyuan Kingdom had just been established, when the Genting Kingdom would lead troops to attack again, no one could know, only if their own soldiers were strong and strong, they could not be bullied, and such a burden naturally fell on the Nalan Agency.

As for taking care of Nalan Xin, the burden also fell on Ye Ghost Axe, he shouldered the responsibility of his adoptive father and the burden of his master, but Ye Ghost Axe was unrestrained, and sometimes he would dislike the food in General Nalan Mansion's was not delicious, so he would cook it himself.

In the case of being familiar with it since childhood, it is not difficult for Nalan Xin to cook by himself, and it is even easier for Nalan Xin to cut vegetables and make fires.

But doing too many simple things is the most tiring after doing it for a long time.

Now Nalan Xin's body is much worse than before.

A few days ago, Nalan Xin rashly used her internal force, and her chest was always stuffy, as if a big stone was pressing it.

Although I had vomited blood before, the situation had improved, but with the hard work, the situation became worse and worse.

A fishy sweet energy seemed to be surging upwards again, and Nalan Xin inhaled deeply, swallowed hard, and tried to suppress it.

She didn't know how long she could support it, at least in front of so many people, she couldn't vomit blood in public.

Looking for a gap to go to the thatched house, as soon as Nalan Xin entered, when he was sure that there was no one inside, all the suppression was broken out by the fishy sweetness, and when he bent over, two or three sounds of "wow" sounded, and she vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, fortunately, the amount of blood was not very much, but after spitting it out, the person felt much more comfortable, and the chest cavity was not so depressing.

Nalan Xin's face under the human skin mask was unusually pale, and when no one was around, she quickly wiped the corners of her mouth, cleaned her mouth, and returned to the place where she worked as quickly as possible, so as not to expose flaws and arouse suspicion.

Especially the fat man, he is the leader of the dining room, as long as he is not suspicious, Nalan Xin can continue to stay in the dining room and avoid the search of the black-clothed messenger.