Cultivators Have No Lust

There was only that one lying person in the whole room, and there was no other serving maid.

"Master God is here."

Yuan Xing stood still behind the screen and bowed to salute.

"Well... you're here..."

The figure moved, and then the familiar but weak and tired voice came slowly.

"Master Shenlai, why did you cover up the room so tightly? Airtightness is not good for your health." Yuan Xing asked with concern.

"Now I have three souls and seven souls, only two souls and four souls are left, and I can't stand the sun." Shenlai said slowly.

"Ah? So serious?" Yuan Xing asked in surprise.

"Although I escaped the pursuit of ancestor Hongyu and returned to my body, I was still taken away by him. Now he uses this as a threat to make me subdue, hmph..." Although Shenlai was speaking Lack of energy, weak and tired, but some old arrogance can still be heard.

"So, can you still trust me now?" Yuan Xing asked.

"Well, I didn't expect that there was a ghost who would die for him and wrong you. It was indeed my mistake. Fortunately, you and I are not dead yet, and there is still a chance. This time I call you here, just to be with you again. You cooperated." God said.

"That's it..." Yuan Xing smiled, but said: "Sorry, I don't have that interest now, so leave!"

Chapter 36 Please find a way to gain my trust

Seeing that Yuan Xing was about to leave, he became anxious all of a sudden, even if he was not very energetic, he raised his voice and shouted: "Stop!"

Yuan Xing stopped and said, "Sir, what else do you want to order?"

"Huh." Shenlai snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Although I hate taking advantage of the fire, you do have the qualifications now. Tell me, what else do you want besides Hongyuzong? If it is within my power I won't refuse, but don't go too far."

From God's point of view, Yuan Xing now said that he had no interest in cooperating, but he was just taking advantage of the fire. He felt that the previous conditions were not satisfied, and he wanted to increase the size.

"Oh? Are you still saying such meaningless words?" Yuan Xing shook his head, sighed, turned and left.

"Hey? Wait...wait, what do you want?" Shenlai hurriedly said.

"If you still want to paint big cakes like this, then there is no need for us to continue to cooperate." Yuan Xing stopped and said indifferently.

"Draw big cakes?" Shenlai frowned slightly, "You mean I'm lying to you?"

"When you first cooperated, you also agreed to those conditions with all your mouth. What happened? Just because of a little doubt, you completely turned your face and refused to recognize anyone. If it wasn't because I was a ghost and you couldn't kill me, you would have killed me to get rid of it. Afterwards. With this lesson, do you think I will still believe in your promises?" Yuan Xing said.

"This..." Shenlai was speechless for a while, because what Yuan Xing said was true. At that time, he thought that the ancestor of Hongyu was dead, so he was not polite to Yuan Xing at all. No one dared to believe it easily anymore.

"So, what you have to do now is not to make those illusory promises, but how to gain my trust and convince me that you really want to cooperate with me, instead of kicking me out when you run out?" Yuan Xing said lightly. .

"Get your trust..." Shenlai murmured, frowning.

Although Yuan Xing's words are very reasonable, but Shenlai has always been aloof and never actively thought of ways to gain others' trust, so she had to think of a way to gain trust for a while.

Since you can't think of it, you can only ask the other party.

So God said, "Then how do you say that you can gain trust?"

Yuan Xing turned around, looked at the screen in front of him, raised his chin, and said, "First of all, at least be honest with each other, right? You can't even do it face to face, how can you trust me?"

"Well, that's fine." Shen Lai nodded, feeling that Yuan Xing's words were reasonable, and said, "I'm inconvenient, so please come here."

Yuan Xing crossed the screen and looked at the scenery behind.

On the bed, Shenlai's lower body was covered with a thin quilt, and his upper body was wearing loose pajamas leaning against the backrest. His face was a little pale at this time, and with the long hair that was loosely scattered without wearing a crown, he had a sickly and weak beauty.

Combined with the fact that she was attacked while sleeping, and after waking up, she no longer trusted anyone and dismissed all the maids, it is obvious that Shenlai is still in her sleeping attire.

Compared with the domineering queen form a few days ago, it seems like two people.

"You are the first outsider to see me in such a miserable state, should this be enough to show my trust in you?" Looking at Yuan Xing who walked in, Shenlai said lightly.

"So in your eyes, I'm still an outsider." Yuan Xing stood still a foot away, spreading his hands.

"Of course you are an outsider, what's the problem?" Shenlai frowned.

"Can I understand that outsiders are enemies?" Yuan Xing smiled and said, "Theoretically speaking, only yourself is worthy of trust, right?"

"..." Shenlai could only say, "Well, I will treat you as one of my own."

"It's not just a word of mouth." Yuan Xing said with a wry smile.

"Then what do you want?" Shenlai said angrily.

"Look, your tone of voice makes me think you're going to kill me the next moment." Yuan Xing sighed.

"You... May I ask what do I have to do to make you believe that I regard you as one of my own?" Shenlai asked patiently and in a slow tone.

Thinking about it, God has always been aloof, and has never spoken so softly.

This bastard, if it wasn't for you to deal with Patriarch Hongyu now...

Shenlai had no choice but to temporarily suppress all dissatisfaction, and try to cooperate with Yuan Xing to gain his trust.

"Should I ask you this?" Yuan Xing smiled and said, "How did your own people do things before?"

"My own people..." Shenlai shook his head and said, "I am a loner, and my own people before were only those maids who waited on me. I can't treat you as those servants, can I?"

"Why not?" Yuan Xing smiled, "Now it's just to prove the degree of trust, and it has nothing to do with the subordinates. And after I heard that you were attacked by the servants, I have already had a shadow in my heart and no longer trust those servants. Just right, If you can overcome this shadow to me, it means that you have more trust in me than those servants before, and I will naturally trust you."

"Oh?" Shenlai frowned slightly, lost in thought.

The maid's surprise attack this time did cast a shadow on her mind.

Shenlai originally didn't trust anyone, but in order to show the nobility of her god, naturally she couldn't do everything herself, and had to have many servants to do things for her.

For this reason, when she chooses servants, especially those who serve her personally, she will give them great benefits to buy people's hearts, and she will change servants regularly to avoid being bought by the enemy after the servants become familiar with their habits.

In addition, the physical body of the servants can be manipulated by him at any time, so the guard against the servants is gradually reduced when the gods come.

In the end, I didn't expect to be tricked this time. The maid who sneaked in was about to be replaced. Presumably, she was unwilling to be replaced, so before leaving, she took a great advantage from the ancestor Hongyu to do this last vote.

It is unreliable to change servants frequently, and it is even more unsafe to keep servants for a long time, so after this incident, Shenlai no longer dares to let servants get close.

And in this case, if I still let Yuan Xing get close, it would indeed prove my trust in him.

God came to think about Yuan Xing's current situation.

Before entering the palace, the guards had taken away all of Yuan Xing's belongings and changed into brand new clothes, which made it impossible for Yuan Xing to hide spells like the maid before; There is no use of spiritual power, and there is no threat to himself.

It seems that you can rest assured to let him get close.

Thinking of this, Shenlai nodded and said, "Okay, if you don't feel humiliated, come and help me dress and change my clothes."

Yuan Xing smiled slightly and said, "It's a great honor for me to serve you, why is there any humiliation?"

Chapter 37 Self-cultivation of a fashion designer

In front of the makeup mirror, Shenlai sat still, and behind her, Yuan Xing was carefully arranging her hair.

Shenlai observed Yuan Xing's every move through the mirror, intending to pay attention to see if he made any small movements, but he was soon attracted by his way of arranging his hair.

"Your movements look more professional than my maids who are in charge of this?" Shenlai asked in surprise.

Yuan Xing smiled and said, "You will be more satisfied after the finished product comes out."

Yuan Xing had so many wives, especially He Luo, who never knew how to take care of himself, and Yuan Xing always did the work for him. Over time, Yuan Xing's skills were not professional.

In contrast, the so-called maids in charge of Shenlai were all immortal cultivators who sought longevity before their lives. Who would specialize in researching this kind of thing?After death, the soul is reborn with the help of the body. What I think about is also about spiritual practice. Serving others is just a last resort. How can I concentrate on learning?

Interest is the best teacher, other people will not like to do things for others, but Yuan Xing is different, as long as the other party is a beautiful girl, then Yuan Xing will have great interest, although the hair this time is not as good as the legs last time, But Yuan Xing was also full of fun.

The soft and smooth three thousand black silk slides between the fingers, and can be woven into various shapes according to one's own will. Coupled with the impeccable and beautiful face in the mirror, it is simply a kind of enjoyment.

Shenlai also watched Yuan Xing's manipulation of his hair curiously from the mirror throughout the whole process. After a while, when the hairstyle finally took shape, Shenlai's eyes brightened and he said happily, "It's so beautiful. If you are really my servant, you should How nice."

While admiring, he shook his head from side to side, admiring the headdress and hairstyle.

The originally sluggish spirit has also become much more energetic.

"It's better to have a good hairstyle with corresponding clothes." Yuan Xing smiled, looked at the thick pajamas wrapped in Shenlai, and suggested.

"Oh? Come here, here is my wardrobe, which one do you think is suitable? If there is no suitable one, you can ask for it, and I can make it right away."

Shenlai greatly admired Yuan Xing's aesthetics. Seeing what Yuan Xing said, he hurriedly led Yuan Xing to the closet next to him, pointed to the dazzling array of clothes inside, and said expectantly.

"These..." Yuan Xing frowned when he saw it, and said, "They are all exaggerated, luxurious clothes that are only on the surface, without any connotation. How about this, if you trust me, I will measure your figure, Then design a perfect outfit just for you."

"This..." God couldn't help hesitating.

"I know what you are worried about." Yuan Xing smiled and said: "After all, if it is really measured by me, then your physical weaknesses will inevitably be exposed, but in fact this is a chance to prove it, isn't it? If you show me all your weaknesses, it means that you really trust me, and you will naturally gain my trust."

For a cultivator, clothes are something that hides the weak points of the body, and they must never be displayed in front of others.

However, it is not unacceptable if the target is a non-threatening person and can gain the trust of the other party after showing it.

God came slowly pondering over the pros and cons of this.

"And..." Yuan Xing added after seeing the gods hesitate, "My current identity is a costume designer, just to make you more perfect, think about the stockings, and your hairstyle, you still don't trust me enough Is your design level? The most important thing is that I have now discovered a major flaw in the clothes you are wearing. It is simply a black spot on a white paper, which will destroy your image in an instant. No matter how good it is No external decoration can hide it."

Hearing the last sentence, Shenlai's face changed slightly. She was most concerned about her own image, and hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

Yuan Xing did not answer directly, but said euphemistically: "The most exquisite and suitable clothing is that each part of the body has a special design to protect and match. For example, the neck has a neckline, the arms have wrist sleeves, the hands have gloves, and the legs have socks. Feet have shoes, etc., each part is separate. Then think about it again, which part of your body is not matched with separate clothes?"

Shenlai followed Yuan Xing's train of thought, frowned and thought for a while, looked down, and finally understood, and suddenly realized: "I feel empty all the time, so the reason is here, you are really careful."

"So, in addition to customizing a complete set of clothes for you, I will also design parts that protect each part to ensure your unprecedented satisfaction. So, what are you still worried about?"

"Well, then I'll leave it to you." Shenlai was also elated when he heard it, and he no longer had any worries.

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An hour later, Shen Lai, who was back in his pajamas, sat on the stool, watching Yuan Xing draw the clothing design with a pen on the table, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, I was overthinking.

At the beginning, I was worried that the other party would explore my weaknesses and wait for the opportunity to kill me. As a result, the other party focused on measuring all the time, and did not do any other misdeeds.

Then after letting go of his heart, Shenlai became emotional again.

This person is too careful.

In order to design the most perfect and close-fitting clothes for herself, the other party measured almost every inch of her skin, and some complicated parts were even measured several times or even dozens of times.And not only the size, but also various values ​​such as the temperature and hardness of the skin, it is very professional at a glance.

And he didn't borrow any tools, he just did all of this with his hands—at most, sometimes he used his face to measure the temperature, etc., anyway, he did it all by himself.

I have to say, this person is too powerful.