Chen Tangmai walked into the house and saw that the spring cicada was busy working, bowing down, twisting behind it, and it seemed to be very expected.

"Lord Doorman, I'll pour tea for you......"

In the face of Chen Tang, this maid seemed to feel flustered and timid, and it seemed to be a natural attitude, which could make people involuntarily want to protect the delicate.

"Good. ”

Chen Tang responded, he had no liking to flirt with slaves and maids, and he was even less in the mood right now, sitting on a chair and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Soon, the tea was brewed and served.

Chen Tang picked up the cup, saw that the water quality was clear and the smell was clear, thought about it, but put the cup back on the table and said, "Spring Cicada, after doing this, you will go outside to help them wash their clothes." ”

Chun Cicada was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Lord Sect, Childe said, let me serve you specifically......"

The implication is that he is Chen Tang's personal maid and does not have to take care of others.

Chen Tang said indifferently: "Actually, I don't have much to do here, I live in the same hospital, and it is not good to let them see each other." Anyway, you're idle, so work harder. ”

Hearing this, the spring cicada bit her lip, her eyes were misty, as if there were tears flashing, and she looked at it with pity, so that people looked at it and felt sorry for it, and she just wanted to take it into her arms and soothe her, how could she be willing to let her do heavy work?

However, Chen Tang's face was paralyzed, as if he was hard-hearted, unmoved, and did not have much pity for the jade: "What, you don't want to?" Or, don't you listen to my orders?"

"Not ......"

Chun Cicada hurriedly said: "The slave obeys." ”

After packing up, I quickly closed the door and went out.

Chen Tang sat behind the bookcase, in his room, there were still four treasures of the study, look at those objects, the texture of the materials is not bad, and the price should not be low. Inexplicably, I remembered the situation when I was down, and I couldn't ask for a good pen and ink, but now I can use it at hand, which is really different.

Lately, he has been writing less.

Wearing a mowgli face, using the identity of a high-roller in the rivers and lakes, if someone finds that the pen is walking the dragon and snake, it can also breed literary temperament, and teach people to be suspicious.

Don't write, just nourish your mind.

Lacking the warmth and nourishment of foreign breath, the progress of "The Book of Good Cultivation" is slow, and it is even slower than the crawling of a turtle. Chen Tang was very suspicious, if he cultivated step by step and followed the rules, this qi would have to be cultivated for at least a hundred years before it could be regarded as a slight success—but a hundred years was too long, and he would only seize the day.

Since returning to Panzhou, he has not developed in cultivation, and he just received a little ghost from the sword box yesterday, which is better than nothing. And looking at the situation in this state capital, it is becoming more and more urgent, and if you can't cultivate at home, you will eventually lack confidence.

"Well, in the evening, I have to let Wang Liulang come out and have a good chat to see what this Panzhou Yin Si realm looks like. If you have the opportunity, you should use the yin qi. ”

It is not easy to obtain official qi, but yin qi is easier to handle. I still remember the joyful plundering on the mass grave of Zhengqi Villa that day, and directly fed the sword box to raise the sword qi. And the place with the most yin qi is, of course, the yin si. If you can enter the Yin Division again and stay for a while, I believe it will be very rewarding.

There is a saying since ancient times: Yin and Yang are different.

But this "don't" is not the same as being clear and completely absolute. Under certain circumstances, the ghosts of the Yin Division can walk in the world, and the living can also enter the Yin Division to find out.

For example, last time, under the guidance of Qian Juren, Chen Tang got into the ghost carriage and entered the Yin Si realm, and finally rescued Yan Huandan.

"Different" actually represents a kind of rule, a kind of rule. And the rules and order can often be broken. Especially in the turbulent situation of heaven and earth, many things have collapsed. Panzhou City's recent fierce "Yin Ghost Patrol", some people say that this place was chosen by the Yin Division, as long as the time comes, when the time is ripe, there will be a large group of ghosts flocking out. At that time, Panzhou will become a real ghost.

This is appalling, absurd and intriguing.

Chen Tang supported Wang Liulang in order to pave a path to Yin Si. It's just that Wang Liulang is too weak now, and many things are beyond his strength, and the only thing he can do at present is to collect the Yin Weapon.

In the midst of recuperation, there was a sudden commotion outside, and there was a faint sound of sobbing.

Chen Tang frowned, opened the door and went out, and saw a delicate figure running over, it was the spring cicada. Her hair was messy, and her eyes were red and swollen, adding to her pity.

"What's going on?"

Chun Cicada said with a crying voice: "Lord Doorman, I helped them clean up, but they actually did something to me......"

Chen Tang noticed that this woman's clothes were a little messy, and the placket was torn open, revealing a delicate snow white, which was very eye-catching.

"My lord, you have to be the master of the slave and maid......"

The spring cicada lowered its head, intentionally or unintentionally, making the snow white more exposed.

Chen Tang walked over and saw the two doormen standing in the courtyard with their hands down, not daring to look up. Chen Tang's voice was calm: "Say, what did you do?"

"Boss ......"

One of the doormen scratched his head: "We saw her busy working in it just now, and somehow, all of a sudden, she was so confused that she couldn't control her hands and ......feet."

I was quite remorseful in my heart, the spring cicada was obviously the personal maid at the head of the door, and the head didn't move, but the two of them broke the rules as subordinates, isn't this looking for a draw?

Chen Tang said angrily: "I see that you haven't touched a woman for a long time, and you want to go up the tree when you see a sow." ”

Hearing this, the doorman almost couldn't help laughing. Thinking about it in my heart, it was indeed a while since I had opened meat, and I was holding back a fire in my heart. However, thinking back to the situation just now, it was really a bit weird, and when I saw the other party's buttocks twisted, I immediately got into my brain and rushed up hungry......

But I didn't dare to say this to Chen Tang.

Chen Tang waved his hand: "You guys go and do things! Remember, don't have a next time, some women can't be touched, you know?"

"Understood. ”

The two hurriedly said, feeling that the leader had already regarded the spring cicada as a forbidden body, and hurriedly ran out.

Chen Tang turned his head to the spring cicada and said, "Okay, it's okay." "Go back to your room and continue to recuperate.

Outside, the spring cicada still hung its head slightly, and a pair of misty eyes suddenly flashed with essence.

Meow!

Suddenly, a cat meowed, and a big cat of no small size appeared on the eaves at some point, it was dressed in black hair, and a pair of blue eyes were staring at the spring cicada.

Being watched by him like this, the spring cicada was inexplicably annoyed, but it quickly calmed down, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he ignored the black cat, lowered his head, and went to work by himself.

The black cat was lying on the eaves, and in an instant it became lazy, stretching out its paws to comb its fur. After a while, it seemed to have made a discovery, and raised its head.

On the other side of the house, a big mouse suddenly appeared, fat and plump, weighing two or three pounds, with a pair of small eyes that were extremely flexible.

A cat and a mouse, holding each other on the roof.

Whew, the wind blew, and then the cat and the mouse were gone.