Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Two hours later, after having enough wine and food, everyone returned to the Weiwo Gang.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng returned to his room. He was just about to close the door when Luo Ziyi came over with a basin of water. "Master... Master, I brought you face wash." Luo Ziyi spoke hesitantly, as if she was not used to it. . But he still said this sentence after all.

Zhang Yifeng said at that time: "No need. I don't even wash my face."

"Then soak your feet later and I'll get you some hot water." Luo Ziyi spoke again.

"No need to bother."

"No trouble, my maid will wash my feet every day. Soaking my feet in hot water will really make me feel more comfortable."

Zhang Yifeng covered his head and said: "Since you insist, then go ahead and do it."

"Okay, I'll go back and get the footbath."

"No, I have it in my room, just in the bathroom."

"it is good."

Luo Ziyi nodded and entered Zhang Yifeng's room.

Zhang Yifeng originally wanted to continue to consolidate his cultivation or understand the formation, but since Luo Ziyi wanted to wash his feet, let's wash them.

To be honest, Zhang Yifeng is also a normal man. A lady like Luo Ziyi who was once aloof suddenly became his slave girl, bringing him tea and water, washing his face and feet.

Unfortunately, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. There are only a handful of people who can make the queen call you master.

It was actually quite enjoyable to let Luo Ziyi wash her feet. This is how he should be treated.

It just so happened that Zhang Yifeng hadn't washed his feet for several months. Although cultivators don't have foot odor, it was still time to wash them.

At this time, Luo Ziyi was holding a basin of foot-washing water, gritting her teeth, and walked towards Zhang Yifeng shyly.

Luo Ziyi was not a little nervous, but very nervous. She just came to Zhang Yifeng's side and suddenly staggered on her feet. Although she did not fall, the water basin in her hand was directly buckled on Zhang Yifeng's head.

A basin of hot water was poured over his head, turning Zhang Yifeng into a drowned rat.

"That, sorry!"

Luo Ziyi panicked at that time. In fact, she wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to. After all, she was really unintentional and didn't want to take revenge on Zhang Yifeng.

Luo Ziyi took the basin off Zhang Yifeng's head, and then wiped Zhang Yifeng's body with a towel.

"Ahem, okay, no need to wipe, I'll do it myself."

Zhang Yifeng finally spoke. Luo Ziyi's rubbing was not only uncomfortable for her, but also for him.

He stood up and directly used fire-attribute aura to steam dry his clothes and even his hair.

"I'll get you another basin of water."

Luo Ziyi spoke sheepishly.

"No, you go back to your room. I'm ready to practice."

"No, I have to wash your feet."

Luo Ziyi gritted her teeth and said, she went to fill the water again.

Fortunately, this time she did not splash the water on Zhang Yifeng's face and successfully placed it at Zhang Yifeng's feet. Then she took off Zhang Yifeng's shoes and socks.

Although there was a look of despair on his face, he still gritted his teeth and completed this series of actions. Finally, he successfully placed Zhang Yifeng's feet in the basin.

Next, Luo Ziyi used her jade hands to wash Zhang Yifeng's feet.

Although there were some episodes, it was still a nice foot-bath.

After washing his feet, Zhang Yifeng suddenly said: "By the way, you can take the clothes on my body and wash them."

"Washing clothes?" Luo Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay. You will still be in this bamboo frame later. I will come and pick it up later."

With that said, Luo Ziyi took the basin and went to the bathroom again. After entering, Luo Ziyi immediately closed the bathroom door and leaned against the wall, her heart pounding.

"Luo Ziyi, what on earth are you doing! You are actually washing other people's feet!"

She clenched her fists and felt very uncomfortable. A tear slipped quietly from her eyes.

Finally, she squatted in the bathroom, buried her head and cried softly.

How proud I was before, I feel aggrieved and sad now.

She wanted to say that I would quit, but what was the point of running away now.

In her heart, she hated Zhang Yifeng after all. But at the same time, she hated herself.

In the room, Zhang Yifeng frowned, then put away his consciousness. Luo Ziyi's actions were noticed by him, and he also sighed a little.

Although Luo Ziyi is arrogant and cold, in fact, what is wrong with her?

At that time, Zhang Yifeng had nothing. It was natural for her to look down on Zhang Yifeng because she was so superior.

Perhaps the only thing she did wrong was the way she handled things. If she had spoken to Zhang Yifeng properly, there wouldn't have been so many twists and turns and slaps in the face.