"If you get a reward, you will definitely never forget Aunt Six's advice."
Lingchu blinked and said with a smile on her face. With her current level of cultivation, it was quite interesting to talk to Aunt Six, who was just a mortal.
After joining the Sanqing Dao Sect, most people in the world of immortality lived a very dignified life. It was strange to be so worldly, so Lingchu didn't feel any discomfort, and even found it a little funny.
Aunt Six's temperament is that she likes to be followed by others. When she heard Lingchu being so polite, she nodded with satisfaction. She seemed a little dull. Being a little dull was not a problem, as long as her brain was not dull.
"Go and change your clothes, and then go to the deck to wait." Aunt Six took Lingchu to a room. After thinking about it, she said a few more words, "Don't get close to the immortal when you have nothing to do on the ship. This is what you are doing these days." There is another girl in the place where Yue lives. You know her. If you don’t understand, just ask her and come back to me if there is anything important."
Lingchu's face looked dull, but he nodded quickly.
Although Aunt Six was just a small steward, she had a lot of things to do. Bringing Lingchu all the way here was enough to give her face. After giving her instructions, she hurriedly walked in the other direction.
As soon as Aunt Six left, Lingchu stood in front of the door and knocked on the door first. A voice came from inside, "Who is it?"
From the sound of his voice, he doesn't seem to be an easy master to get along with.
But who was Lingchu? He grew up in a house full of intrigues, wandered around the world as a child, and was a monk, so he didn't feel worried at all.
They only get along for a short period of time, it's best if they can live in peace and harmony.
"I was brought here by Manager Pan. Aunt Six told me that I live in this room." Lingchu deliberately mentioned Aunt Six in his words, and also used the more intimate title of Aunt Six. Naturally, he was trying to show off his power. .
Lingchu naturally knows the way to survive at the bottom level.
Sure enough, the next moment, the closed door was opened from the inside, revealing a snow-white and pretty face. The woman looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a touch of spiritual power on her body, and her cultivation was not high, so... He is at the second level of Qi training, but his appearance is quite outstanding.
Especially a pair of phoenix eyes, with raised corners and sparkling water, which looked very attractive. Unfortunately, the arrogance between the eyebrows ruined this pretty appearance.
The woman looked Lingchu up and down for a few times, then glanced vaguely at what could only be described as a delicate little face. There was a slight look of disdain in her eyes, and then she sensed Lingchu's face. Cultivation.
At the fourth level of Qi training, he was actually a monk in the middle stage.
The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise, and the disdain on her face subsided slightly, "What's your name? What's your relationship with Manager Pan."
"My name is Hua Gu, and I am a relative of Manager Pan." Naturally, this rhetoric has been agreed upon a long time ago. Manager Pan naturally cannot bring people on board for no reason. Relative relationship is the best excuse.
When she heard the word relative, the disdain on the woman's face subsided a little, and she forced a smile, "Hua Gu, my name is Xianrou. I have been on this spiritual ship for three years. I am in charge of the dining room." Zhang Lingchu is my uncle, if you don’t understand anything in the future, you can ask me.”
"Oh, by the way, come in first. Manager Pan told me before that someone would live in the same room as me," Xianrou smiled kindly, but Lingchu could see the reluctance in the other person's eyes at a glance, " I have always lived alone, so I was a little uncomfortable with it.”
These words revealed a lot of wit. Lingchu nodded silently with a stupefied face, but felt very funny in his heart.
This woman named Xianrou reminded her of the high-spirited Oriole in Fuchun Tower many years ago, who wanted to provoke someone anytime and anywhere.
The room is not big, with a bed placed against the wall on both sides. The bed on one side is covered with a light pink brocade quilt, with hundreds of butterflies hanging on it, and a sachet tied to the corner of the bed, which is very delicate.
The other bed was empty, with even some dust accumulated. It didn't even have a mat, it was just the most ordinary wooden bed.
"Well, that's your bed. You bring your own quilts and everything. If you don't have them, I still have the old quilts there." The delicate eyes rolled, she was reluctant to give any quilts. The so-called old quilts are just tattered quilts left by people who lived there before. She disliked them because they were shabby and old, so she threw them under the bed.
Now it's not bad to use it to sell favors. Manager Pan is a mortal, but he can't stand up to the other party's backstage.
Lingchu shook his head indifferently, and with his fingertips, he used a dust removal technique to make the bed board clean. Then he looked at Xianrou, "Manager Pan said, the clothes are in the room, where are the clothes?"
Xianrou watched blankly as Lingchu cast a dust removal spell, and then nothing happened.
After hearing Lingchu's question, he came back to his senses and said, "It's in the cabinet. Don't take the white one by mistake. The others are my clothes."
There was only one wardrobe in the house, which was naturally occupied by Xianrou.
Lingchu didn't care at all. He opened the closet, took a set of snow-white dresses and shirts lying underneath, and walked behind the screen to change.
This is the uniform costume of the immortal attendants on Bo Jialing's ship. The material is also very good. It is made of fine flowing brocade. It looks pure white, but if you look closely, it seems that there are gold threads flowing inside.
It feels very smooth and feels very elegant when walking.
Each immortal attendant has a set, with a light blue inner shirt and a white gauze outer cover. The waist belt is embroidered with exquisite orchids, showing the profound heritage of the Bo family.
Not short of money.
Lingchu only changed his appearance, but his body shape did not change. Putting on such a set of clothes, his waist was slender, his figure was slim and graceful, and he walked as gracefully as flowing clouds.
When Xianrou raised her eyes and saw it, she was dazzled for a moment, thinking that some kind of fairy with special color was coming. When she saw that delicate and dull face, she suddenly had no idea at all.
Xianrou frowned when she came back to her senses, she must have been dazzled.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the deck. Manager Pan said, let me take you to meet the immortals of Penglai Immortal Island. You follow me, but don't cause trouble for me. Be calm and don't see the immortals." Just move up, lest you lose your life and have nothing to say." Xianrou had already changed her clothes, and when she saw Lingchu had changed her clothes, she stepped forward and said coldly.
Lingchu nodded cooperatively, and Xianrou was satisfied.
The Bo family's spirit boat was very large, and it took half an hour to walk from the bottom to the deck.
On the road, we kept meeting many immortal attendants wearing white dresses. At first, everyone was chatting and laughing. Once they arrived on the deck, all the immortal attendants lowered their heads and remained silent.
Lingchu had a dull face the whole time and followed Xianrou quietly without saying a word.
It wasn't until the deck that I raised my eyes and took a look.
The Bo family seems to attach great importance to Penglai Immortal Island. On both sides of the deck, there are two rows of immortal attendants standing neatly. The first few immortal attendants even have flower baskets on their arms. There is a white pure vase with green branches inserted diagonally in the pure vase.
Lingchu blinked curiously at this battle. To be honest, she had never seen it before.
Think about it, if you were to walk on it, such a scene would be a bit nerve-wracking.
Think about it again, if Saint Qingyue of Penglai is really her senior sister, given her temperament, Lingchu's clear eyes suddenly shone with an inexplicable light in such a scene.
"Penglai Wuge Saint, Qingyue Saint has arrived!"
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