Zongwu: I am playing badly in Huashan Inn

Chapter 43

After fighting for about half an hour, when Lin Fei got the power of 9 Tian Long Xiang Prajna Kung and 30 salted fish points, the two peerless beauties finally calmed down.

They just looked at each other from time to time while eating, shooting cold eyes at each other, and then snorted at the same time and lowered their heads to eat.

Lin Fei felt that at this moment, they were not peerless chivalrous women who dominated the world, but two kindergarten children.

And he was a helpless kindergarten teacher.

Male teacher.

After another half an hour, the three of them finished their meal, and Chunhua and Qiuyue came to clean up the dishes.

Only Lin Fei and Wanwan's dishes were cleaned up, and Shi Feixuan's dishes were still there.

Shi Feixuan was slightly stunned, and then said politely: "Please..."

Wanwan on the side said: "How can you ask others to wash the dishes you eat?"

Shi Feixuan said softly: "But they are..."

Wanwan took over again, "They are my maids, what does it have to do with you?"

Here it comes again...

Lin Fei couldn't help but hold his forehead.

He wanted to help Shi Feixuan wash the dishes, but then he thought, he had never helped Wanwan wash the dishes, wouldn't this add fuel to the fire?

So he simply did nothing and watched the show at ease.

Shi Feixuan knew that she was in the wrong, picked up the dishes and walked towards the kitchen.

Wanwan was content, folding one leg on the other and shaking it.

"If you eat, you have to clean up. No matter how prominent your previous status was, it's the same here. No one can eat and live here for free."

The thrilling meal was finally finished.

Lin Fei moved out the recliner and started reading the storybook.

Today he was reading "My Wife is the Strongest Female Swordsman!"

Just as he was reading with great interest, the kitchen became turbulent again.

"Why, the Saint of Cihang Jingzhai, Master Shi Feixuan, who has realized the sword heart and is only one step away from death, can't even wash a bowl?"

Wanwan leaned against the kitchen door frame, tilting her head to look at the helpless Shi Feixuan.

Shi Feixuan's jade-like fingers had never touched the water before, and she didn't even know the basic steps of washing dishes. She stared blankly at the dirty sink.

There was another burst of sneer from the side.

"If you really don't know how to wash it, just leave it there. I'll help you wash it later."

Shi Feixuan snorted coldly: "It's just a bowl, why do you need me to do it?"

She slowly put the bowl into the sink.

The cold and dirty liquid touched her snow-like skin, which made her instinctively resist.

But when she thought of not embarrassing herself in front of Wanwan, she still held her breath and held the bowl tightly.

Unexpectedly, she used too much force, and the slippery bowl flew out and hit the ground.

Bang!

A genuine official kiln blue and white porcelain bowl was ruined like this.

"I... I will compensate you."

Perhaps to compensate, or perhaps to prove that she could do it, she pointed to the other plates in the sink and said: "I'll wash these!"

Wanwan's mouth curled up slightly, as if she had expected something to happen.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Fairy Shi."

Lin Fei was lying in the yard reading a book, but the sound of porcelain breaking came from the kitchen one after another.

Feeling distressed, he did not dare to go to the kitchen to see what was going on. He simply used his inner strength to block his hearing.

How could he be distracted when reading? !

[Read the storybook for 5 minutes, medical skills +5]

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After an unknown amount of time, Shi Feixuan finally washed all the plates and bowls in the pool.

Putting the clean plates on the shelf, she admired her masterpiece for a while, then put her fingers together to form a sword and shot out a few sword qi, and the debris on the ground was instantly turned into powder.

"I washed the dishes, and the job of sweeping the floor is left to you. No one can eat and live here for free, you said."

After saying that, Shi Feixuan walked out of the kitchen under Wanwan's murderous gaze.

Coming to Lin Fei's side, Shi Feixuan bent down slightly and saw the cover of the storybook in his hand clearly.

"My Wife is the Strongest Female Swordsman", I didn't expect Mr. Lin to like this kind of storybook."

"Uh, I just read it casually."

"Yeah."

Shi Feixuan found a straw mat and spread it on the ground, sitting cross-legged and began to practice.

She couldn't lie down like Lin Fei, the honor and disgrace of the entire Cihang Jingzhai depended on her alone.

The pressure was so great that no one knew it except her.

As soon as she sat down and circulated a Zhoutian, Shi Feixuan opened her eyes wide as if she had been electrocuted, with horror in her eyes.

"This inn... is wrong!"

This inn seemed to contain some immortal spiritual veins. With every breath, the surging of true energy was more than twice the usual.

Circulating the ZhoutianThe speed was also much faster than usual.

It was as if the air was filled with the spirit of immortals, which was inexhaustible.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Lin Fei.

This man, who she had long recognized as the true son of heaven, the best among men.

He was indeed not an ordinary person!

At the beginning, the master had doubted her vision. If she were here now, she would probably be even more shocked.

And with such an inn that could accelerate cultivation, this Mr. Lin did not practice, but lay down to read the storybook.

This was enough to prove that he had long transcended the realm of mortals!

Nowadays, heroes are rising in the Tang Dynasty, warlords are separatist, and life is in vain.

Only such a man can end all this and give the people a peaceful and prosperous world!

In order to achieve this goal, she can do anything, even...

Thinking of this, her face was slightly hot, and she glanced at Lin Fei.

Fortunately, he was concentrating on reading and didn't notice her.

At this time, Wanwan had changed into a skirt and came to the yard with a fragrant breeze.

Her steps were as graceful as a willow in the wind, and her figure was even more charming. A short dress only covered some key parts, but her delicate and charming collarbone, white jade arms, and slender legs were exposed to the air.

What made Shi Feixuan feel hot on her face was the wealth and generosity of Wanwan's chest, and the small waist that could be held in one hand.

She was destined not to have such a scale.

Although she was better than Wanwan in terms of appearance and beauty.

But in terms of the enchantment and charm of her figure, she was inferior.

"This little slut..."

But think about it carefully, Lin Fei is a dragon among men, a true son of heaven, and a person who transcends the ordinary world.

Can he be bound by worldly desires?

Obviously not!

Then she has nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, she quickly closed her eyes and practiced.

Wanwan came to Lin Fei, leaned slightly, holding the armrest of the recliner with one hand and resting the other on his shoulder.

"Sir, are you still making wine today?"