"Happy master."
The void squirmed and slowly opened. Two women, one in a green skirt and the other in red clothes, walked out of it. Their beautiful faces could not conceal their excitement and enthusiasm, and they saluted Chen Yi.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Chen Yi waved his sleeves gently, and the breeze blew, and he helped the two girls. Then, he patted the empty space beside him, and took out two sandalwood fishing rods from the Sumeru space, smiling gently:
"Come, sit down, fish with me, and chat while fishing."
"Great."
The red musk deer was as lively and generous as ever, trotting forward, naturally not for fishing. She hugged Chen Yi's arm tightly, twitched her nose, and sniffed hard:
"Yeah~"
"The smell of the master is still so good."
This bold and avant-garde style, before Chen Yi could say anything, made Qing Yu beside him frown: "Pay attention to your image, don't look like a nympho."
"What the hell do you care about?"
The red musk deer still goes its own way:
"It's your business to pretend to be a lady in front of the master and refuse to accept the sexual desire. I just like to play straight, and the master also likes it. Isn't it the master~"
Chen Yi shook his head and laughed:
"Why do you two still argue like before when we meet?"
"snort."
Red Musk snorted softly: "Master, are you so embarrassed to ask for it? Did you already know that we would live in the second life? If you abandon us without saying hello, it's bad!"
"It's my fault. I won't do it again in the future, um, in the future."
Chen Yi rubbed her head as an apology, then turned to look at Qingyu:
"Stop standing there, sit down."
"Red Musk is right. As a family, there is nothing to be cautious about. We are master and servant in name. In fact... I don't like the rules in the palace, you know."
"My slave obeys the order."
Qingyu then bowed Yingying and sat down again.
Among the four maids in Shangyang Palace.
Red Musk is as passionate as fire, Xiudong is as cold as frost, Spring Thunder is as hard as iron, and Qingyu is the most graceful and dignified. She is a bit resigned to death, like a lady in ancient times.
"Xiudong and Chunlei, haven't they been resurrected yet?"
After he sat down and closed his skirt, Chen Yi asked.
"Nope."
Qingyu took the fishing rod and made ripples like a calm lake: "But I can feel their breath. I guess it won't be too long before we get back together."
"Well, that's fine."
Chen Yi nodded and said nothing further. Qingyu pondered for a while, but then took the initiative to ask: "Slave, I heard that golden phoenix said, how many generations has the master lived?"
Presumably it was Jinfeng who told them about the vests of Chen Changsheng and Sword Immortal. It is not to blame that Jinfeng has a big mouth, and herrings and red musk deer are worthy of its favor.
The maid who walked out of Shangyang Palace was also his personal maid, and she was inextricably linked to him. Even Dong Yunyue had to sell some thin noodles.
Simply tell the whole story about his past, except for the Chen Changgeng part.
There's nothing to hide.
As for the latter, it is not too late to wait until this reincarnation experience is reflected in reality.
"What are your plans for the future?"
Finish talking about yourself.
Chen Yi asked the two women what they were thinking:
"This life is different from five thousand years ago. The spiritual energy has revived and your talents are not weak. If you want to compete with the world's heroes, I can help you."
The two women looked at each other and said in unison:
"This slave is at the mercy of his master."
have to.
Bai asked.
In fact, this answer was within Chen Yi's expectation. Whether it was herring, red musk deer, or embroidered winter and spring thunder, there was rarely a time when he had an opinion in front of him.
In their words, that is.
Anyway, the master will not harm us. Instead of thinking about things all day long, it is better to use this energy to think carefully about how to please the master and be more favored by the master.
Competing for favor is the main theme of the harem.
"There will be no slaves in the new world!"
Chen Yi talked nonsense seriously.
"Never!"
Hear the words.
Red Deer immediately pouted her little mouth in dissatisfaction, and hugged her tighter and tighter, wishing that she could bury her sweetheart's arm in her body: "Whoever doesn't let me be your master and slave, I will..."
"Kill her!"
Qingyu answered.
A rare tacit understanding from a pair of enemies.
There is no cure.
Chen Yi rolled his eyes and reluctantly changed the topic:
"Have you seen Dong Yunyue?"
