She asked tentatively:

"Could it be that your ancestors were royal craftsmen?"

Xiao Ran didn't know how to explain.

It can't be said that the filial piety in you is worth buying skills.

"That's it."

Seeing that Xiao Ran didn't explain too much, it was inconvenient for Ling Zhouyue to ask more questions, so she took a sip of her wine and sighed to herself:

"Unexpectedly, there are geniuses in the mortal world. It may not be a coincidence that I found you among the crowd as a teacher."

Maybe not by chance?

That is to say, the previous motivation was completely accidental?

Randomly find a good-for-nothing in the crowd to be your personal disciple?

Xiao Ran frowned, trying to figure out Master's motives.

Ling Zhouyue hurriedly said:

"Don't think about it, take me to your room to have a look."

Xiao Ran:

"Yes."

Open the wooden door and enter the disciple's room.

Good guy!

The corners of Ling Zhouyue's beautiful eyes twitched.

This luxurious space, this furniture configuration, this big bamboo bed, this bamboo gauze quilt, this open and transparent feeling, let the moonlight shine directly into every place...

Moreover, you, a student room, actually have two floors, one for sleeping and one for practicing?

What's even worse is that there is actually an independent inner toilet, an independent shower room, and a large bathtub like a boat...

Hateful mortals!

This is the cultivation world, what are you doing!

With a straight face, Ling Zhouyue suddenly pointed to the sparks that suddenly appeared outside the window.

"Hey, why is my hut on fire!"

Xiao Ran:

"..."

Lingzhou Moon:

"Wine, it's fake wine, the fake wine spontaneously ignited!"

Xiao Ran:

"..."

Lingzhou Moon:

"Hurry up and help put out the fire for the teacher!"

I'll kill you!

Xiao Ran accepted this master.

Obviously looks beautiful and handsome, heroic, how can he speak and act like a rascal, three-year-old child?

But then again, as far as the target of plucking wool is concerned, this kind of master who is greedy for enjoyment is perfect.

Looking at it this way, the master in li xuan's eyes is a bit cute again.

"No need to destroy it, Master will live here from now on."

Ling Zhouyue made a gesture, waved her hand and said:

"I'm so sorry."

Xiao Ran said bluntly:

"A disciple is originally a disciple room built for the master."

"Ok?"

Ling Zhouyue was slightly taken aback.

Looking carefully at this disciple, it seems that he is becoming handsome.

Xiao Ran stepped up his efforts.

"When my disciple was digging the drainage channel just now, I found that there is circulating warm groundwater on the top of the mountain. In this way, we can dig a hole in the bathing room, use a siphon bamboo pipe to draw hot water up, and introduce it into the tub. You can take a hot bath every day."

"Is there such a design?"

Ling Zhouyue couldn't imagine this avant-garde design picture.

After a while, Xiao Ran dug a three-foot-deep hole in the south corner of the bathroom, and inserted a siphon bamboo tube into it to draw warm water.

The warm groundwater flows along the bamboo pipes into the oversized tub, and the mist curls up on the surface of the water, with the dried flowers and spirits that come with the bath room floating.

Now, she has a sense of the picture.

Who can stand such excitement?

If it weren't for the consideration of the difference between men and women, she would have lost everything.

"Master, please."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ran retreated by himself.

Only Ling Zhouye was left in the bathroom with a blank expression on his face.

Construction ghost, my wife picked up the treasure?

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