"Okay, even if you pass the test, what promise will you make next time, but you must show sincerity. ”

Seeing Song Hao in a daze at the door, the girl beckoned him in.

Then he glanced at Song Hao up and down: "Tsk, yes, it seems that my qi technique is still quite accurate, you should have experienced a lot of twists and turns when you went out this time, but in the end, the harvest was not bad, and you were actually promoted to two levels in a row, and successfully broke through to the condensation period." ”

Yun Xianzi still retains what means and does not mention it, this vision is extremely vicious, and he can see the harvest of Song Hao's trip at a glance.

"Thanks to the fairy. ”

Song Hao bowed, this word of thanks was also sincere, if it weren't for Fu Bao's strength, he would never be so lively now.

Then he handed the snacks in his hand to Yun Xianzi, and the other party didn't really dislike it.

One glance at it, and the food illusion was cast.

Perfect simulation, and then the delicious and not fat began to enjoy the beauty.

Song Hao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he casually tore open a bag of potato chips, and while eating, he told what happened like a cloud fairy.

Soon, half an hour passed.

"I see. ”

Yun Xianzi's face was full of relish, Song Hao's experience on this trip was indeed bizarre, when he thought of him vomiting and vomiting, vomiting for a morning, and finally pinching his nose and drinking the bowl of porridge from a thousand years ago, Yun Xianzi was both sympathetic and admired.

This little guy, in order to cultivate immortals, is really hard.

"By the way, fairy, can you tell me about the situation of the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley?"

For Zhou Ling, Song Hao has always been quite curious in his heart, from the words revealed by Venerable Qingling, the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley should be a great behemoth, but what the specific situation is, it is not something that Song Hao, a rookie, can know.

"Butterfly Valley Zhou family?"

Fairy Yun's expression was a little puzzled: "I haven't heard of it." ”

"What, how could you not have heard of it?"

Song Hao was dumbfounded, the dignified God Ancestor, he shouldn't be knowledgeable, why hasn't he heard of such a powerful immortal cultivation force.

"What's so strange about this, I have been asleep for a thousand years, and the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley should be a force that has only risen within this thousand years, I have never heard of it, and it is not unusual at all. ”

"I see. ”

This explanation is reasonable, Song Hao has nothing to say, the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley should have just prospered, and as an ancient monk, Yun Xianzi naturally has never heard of it.

Since Yun Fairy didn't know, there was no need to discuss this issue.

Fortunately, because of Zhou Ling, the Zhou family in Butterfly Valley is a friend and not an enemy, so there is no need to worry, they will be unfavorable to themselves.

Then Song Hao asked a few more questions, did he have any accidents when he left this time.

"There is no accident, that is, Cheng Yan will send about 1,000 pieces of dirty clothes every day. ”

Speaking of which, Yun Xianzi has a lot of resentment, in order not to wear a gang, only she helps Song Hao wash, although the cleansing spell is very convenient, but the girl still thinks of delaying time.

But for such a trivial matter, how can it be difficult to get our smart and beautiful cloud fairy?

She soon found a free labor force.

"Free labor, you mean ......"

Song Hao had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Of course it's your cheap apprentice Yao Xiaoyan. Speaking of the young master of the Yao family, who was a bit of a middle two, a certain girl's voice was a little excited: "Don't say it, that's really a tenacious guy, I've never seen anyone so stupid, he really washed seven hundred and fifty clothes honestly!"

Song Hao: "......"

Really?

Song Hao was also shocked, in one day, seven hundred and fifty pieces of clothes were washed, purely by hand, even if he was a martial arts master, this was too exaggerated.

Is this young master of the Yao family really stupid or fake stupid, can't he see that he is deliberately embarrassing him?

"What happened?"

When Song Hao asked this, his liver hurt a little, and a trace of unbearable color flashed on his face.

Later, I saw that he was so talented at washing clothes, so I threw all the dirty clothes that Cheng Yan collected to him to wash. A certain girl said lightly.

Let him wash it, let him wash it......

Mourning for Yao Xiaoyan for a minute, without thinking about it, Song Hao's mind has already appeared in his miserable life in the past few days.

"Didn't he raise an objection?"

Washing 750 pieces of clothes on the first day, Yao Xiaoyan should have suffered a lot, he can be admitted to Jiangyun University, no matter how you look at it, he should be a figure with an IQ online, the dignified young master of the Yao family, why has he become so easy to fool.

Song Hao was puzzled.

"What's so strange about this, that kid didn't always want to cultivate immortals, I did what he liked, and I casually performed one or two hands of immortal arts, and I saw that his eyes were straight, and then I told him that if you want to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, you must be able to endure hardships, and then he had no objections, and ran to wash clothes. Fairy Yun's face was full of pride.

She wanted to give ten likes to her cleverness.

Song Hao was speechless, except for continuing to mourn for Yao Xiaoyan in his heart, he couldn't say anything, after all, he studied deeply...... I am the one who started it all.

Poor young master of the Yao family.

I guess I'm still doing laundry day and night.

......

"Knock knock. ”

Just then, a knock on the door came to my ears.

Song Hao didn't think much about it, and walked over to open the door.

A somewhat familiar, and at the same time a somewhat unfamiliar face, comes into view.

Song Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at it twice, and then recognized that it was his cheap apprentice...... Yao Xiaoyan.

"You...... How did you end up like this?"

After recognizing Yao Xiaoyan, Song Hao couldn't help but exclaim.

It's not that he's making a fuss, but the guy in front of him really doesn't look like the high-spirited young master of the Yao family.

In his impression, although the young master of the Yao family is a little funny, he is still quite handsome, and as an ancient martial artist, there is no need to mention his figure.

As for the spiritual outlook, it also gives people a positive feeling.

But at this moment...... God, is this guy Yao Xiaoyan in front of you?

His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled as if he hadn't been combed in days, and he walked shaking as if he had been destroyed.

"Division...... Master. ”

Yao Xiaoyan's eyes lit up when he saw Song Hao, but before he finished speaking, he sneezed a big one, and his nose flowed.

"You...... What's wrong with you?"

When Song Hao asked this sentence, he didn't know why, and he felt a sense of weakness.

"I'm fine, it's just a cold. Yao Xiaoyan didn't care, and was still there smirking.

Song Hao thought there was something wrong with his ears.

What, cold?

You're sure you're not kidding.

Yao Xiaoyan's situation was clear in his heart, although he had never sincerely accepted apprentices, but this person himself was also the young master of the Guwu Yao clan.

And known as a genius, although he is not very old, he is definitely worthy of the title of martial arts master.