"Senior, stay!"
The Qian family's grandmother was a hundred years older than Meng De, but in this world where the strong are respected, Meng De, the senior, could afford this.
"Is something wrong? Mrs. Qian."
"Senior is joking. I was the one who was killed in the treasure house just now in order to survive. From that moment on, there is no Mrs. Qian in the world."
Meng De looked at the other party and blushed. Thinking about what he said just now, he guessed what she was here for.
He joked: "Since I'm not Mrs. Qian, what should I be called?"
"After all the changes in the sea, my real family has long since turned into withered bones. Today I say goodbye to my past that I cannot bear to look back on. I would like to ask my senior to give me my name. From now on, I am willing to serve my senior."
Meng De didn't force her to do anything she didn't want to do, which was just a good impression.
The most important thing is that Qian Erzhuang has made too many enemies. Although he no longer has anything to do with his former family, those enemies may not care about it.
My appearance is average, but I have a pretty face.
What Meng De said is right, she needs someone who can protect herself.
Seeing that Meng De was reluctant to speak, she felt a little uneasy, thinking that the other man was looking down on her, so she hurriedly said: "I know that my appearance as a Puliu will not attract the attention of my senior. From now on, I am willing to serve my senior as a slave."
Meng De, what do you want her to be called? Xiao Qiao is obviously not suitable. Going around in circles really reminds her of someone.
Zhen Mi.
The wife of Yuan Xi, the second son of Yuan Shao, was later accepted by Cao Pi because of her extraordinary beauty, and she was very favored.
"Since Madam is so thoughtful, it would be unwise of me to shirk her. Why not just call her Zhen Mi (fu)."
Zhen Mi was overjoyed when she heard this. She knelt down like the maidservants in other memories: "Thank you, Master, for the name."
"Master sounds too old." Meng De shook his head, "Just call me master from now on."
"Yes, Master."
Meng De took out a special realm-breaking pill from the storage ring.
Zhen Mi changed too quickly and he had to guard against it.
What's more, the two sides knew very little about each other, and Meng De couldn't hand over his back to a woman who didn't know her depth. This pill was a heavy insurance.
"This is?"
Zhen Mi was kidnapped to the Qian family when she was more than ten years old, and she rarely went out since then. She had a very good taste in household furniture, clothing, and supplies, but her vision in the world of cultivation was similar to that of those fledgling Qi-refining monks.
"The Realm Breaking Pill can help you break through a small realm after taking it. Think of it as a meeting gift from me."
"Thank you, Master." Zhen Mi swallowed the Realm Breaking Pill in one mouthful.
But she didn't think about what it was specifically. The strength of both sides was so great that she couldn't stop me from doing what the other side wanted to do.
It's better to let everything take its course.
After taking the elixir, the power of the medicine quickly filled the meridians of the whole body, and a sense of relief that had not been experienced in the past century spread throughout the body, and the cultivation level was unexpectedly broken through.
"Zhen Mi thanks Master for the medicine." Zhen Mi knelt down to thank Meng De, imitating the way those maids in her memory did after receiving the reward.
"You are Welcome."
[Congratulations, you have the potential to become a hero and have obtained the top-grade holy weapon, the human flag]
A black flag appeared out of thin air in Meng De's hands.
[Holding this flag can increase friendly forces in a large area. The specific increase is related to the number of other people's wives you are ambiguous with]
Meng De put away the black flag, grabbed Zhen Mi's wrist and flew all the way out of the city.
Diao Chan finished reading all the story books and was very bored watching the ants move in the formation.
"Who is this?"
When Zhen Mi saw Diao Chan wearing a cheongsam that looked valuable, she wondered about her identity.
If she was a mistress, how could Meng De's Yuanying cultivation level marry an ordinary person?
In this world, the status of monks and mortals is very different.
Mortals are destined to only become the playthings of monks. Zhen Mi had two older brothers since she was a child. She was born fair, but she was abducted by a powerful female cultivator when she was young.
"This is my maid Diao Chan."
"This is my new maid Zhen Mi. You two should get to know each other."
Meng De asked the two of them to get acquainted, and he found a place where they couldn't see, and began to count today's spoils in detail.
Diao Chan was pampered and pampered since childhood, but Zhen Mi was different from her. She was originally a girl from an ordinary family. Later, her two brothers were abducted by a powerful female cultivator.
Before the female cultivator left, she left a practice book for her as compensation.
After she became successful in cultivation, she was targeted by Qian Erzhuang and forcibly married her into the Qian family.
But before that, Zhen Mi was just like a child from an ordinary family. She could make a fire, cook, embroider, and chop wood.
She has been the mistress of the Qian family for hundreds of years. Although she has no real power, her daily contact with all kinds of scary people and various distinguished guests has given her a keen eye for seeing people.
Zhen Mi and Diao Chan exchanged a few words, and they could probably figure out who the other person was.
I guess I must have come from a wealthy family and didn't know anything. If I wanted to compete, I wouldn't be in the same league as myself.
The two chatted for a few words and then went about their own business.
Diao Chan continued to be bored chasing hares and watching butterflies nearby. Although it was winter, these hare butterflies with some demon blood still survived in the snow.
Zhen Mi knows how to please men.
After all, all it takes for Qian Erzhuang to take down her position as mistress is a matter of words.
No matter how good the delicacies are, there will be times when you get tired of them. In the first ten years of their marriage, Qian Erzhuang could only use one word to describe her as "good". He could pick off the stars and the moon.
Later, he would molest all kinds of maids, go to various romantic places, and take concubines like crazy.
In total, I haven't touched myself for half a hundred years.
Zhen Mi remembered that she had a concubine before. After the first two were no longer needed, she gave them to the servants. Not long after, she heard from the maid next to her that the concubine could not bear the humiliation and was killed.
Thinking again that Qian Erzhuang had not touched her for many years, Zhen Mi couldn't help but feel a little flustered. She secretly got some story books and learned to please men.
Qian Erzhuang spent the whole day hanging around the Yingying Yanyan Yanhuan Fat Yan, thin and unable to enjoy the family without happiness, which happened to be an advantage to Meng De.
When Meng De came back, Diao Chan was playing with a butterfly and Zhen Mi had already prepared a table of meals.
In addition to the ring spirit stone that Meng De gave her, she also has a storage ring, which contains some daily necessities, such as tables, chairs, benches, and some pastries.
Because Qian Erzhuang took her to escape, she brought more food.
Looking at Diao Chan who was playing with butterflies foolishly, Zhen Mi's eyes seemed to say that you are worthy of fighting with me.
In fact, the other party didn't care about her at all.
To some extent, this is a sign of inferiority.
To put it simply, when a person climbs to a higher level, he will subconsciously compare himself with others.
Just like when you finally leave the mountain village and come to the city, you will subconsciously compare your appearance and clothing. Comparisons are inevitable.
In the final analysis, inferiority complex is still at work.
Zhen Mi can naturally see that Diao Chan has a natural advantage, being a virgin.
I have already lost my virginity, so if I want to compare with it, I can only come from other directions.
"Master, I made some simple meals, let's eat."
Is this called simplicity?
Meng De looked at a table with more than thirty dishes and exclaimed that he had found a treasure.
Hong Ying is a killer who can cook but his cooking skills are not very good. Luo Ming used to be the young sect master and is now the sect master, even less so. As for Diao Chan, she doesn't look like someone who can cook.
"Sister Zhen Mi is so amazing!"
Before Meng De moved his chopsticks, Diao Chan spoke first and praised Zhen Mi for her good cooking skills.
Zhen Mi said in her heart that there are no rules. How can a maid eat at the same table as your master? What’s more, you dare to eat first before the master has even touched his chopsticks.
Put him in the Qian family and beat him half to death.
But seeing that Meng De didn't seem to mind, Zhen Mi felt relieved. It seemed that the person she was dealing with was not a fussy person.
Meng De took a few bites, and although the taste was not as good as those in top restaurants, it still left a lingering aroma on his lips and teeth.
After eating half a bowl of rice, I realized that Zhen Mi had been standing behind me.
"Eat, eat."
With Meng De's clear order, Zhen Mi dared to go to the table to eat.
Compared to Meng De and Diao Chan who were gobbling up food, she was obviously much more elegant.
When she arrived at Qian's house, in order not to let her lose face to Qian Erzhuang, Qian Erzhuang specially found a gentleman who had taught the princess etiquette to teach her etiquette for half a year.
"Sister Zhen Mi is not only good-looking, but also good at cooking. She even looks elegant when eating." Diao Chan praised.
Although she is a demon princess, the demons are generous and don't have so many red tapes. Naturally, they can't compare to the human race in terms of etiquette. As long as you don't look too ugly, no one will say anything to you.
Zhen Mi could see that Diao Chan was really a little dull, and she was not pretending to be innocent.
The difference between the two is huge. When facing the former, everyone is generally friendly, but when facing the latter, no one will give her a good look.
Zhen Mi smiled and said, "If you want to learn how to cook, I can teach you."
Diao Chan shook her head: "Cooking is so troublesome, it's not fun at all. With Sister Zhen Mi, just cook and I'll be responsible for eating."
Looking at this silly girl who has a sister, Zhen Mi said as a sister: "No, sister Xiao Chen, you still need to learn something, otherwise how will you serve the master in the future."
Meng De agreed very much with this.
Diao Chan didn't dare to offend Meng De, who was wearing a black mask. She pouted and whispered, "I'll just learn."
After dinner, while Meng De was still studying the route, Diao Chan pulled Zhen Mi aside and whispered.
Zhen Mi's expression changed drastically.
Meng De became a big pervert in Diao Chan's mouth.
Recalling the big iron cage that day, Diao Chan embellished and recounted everything she had seen in the storybook in the past few days. The original intention was to scare Zhen Mi, but she did not expect that the latter actually took it seriously.
Zhen Mi's expression changed when she looked at Meng De.
This can be considered as jumping from the wolf's den to the tiger's den, and it is still a tiger that eats people without spitting out bones.
As a powerful Nascent Soul master, Meng De had extremely accurate six senses. He immediately felt the gaze from Zhen Mi and asked, "Why are you looking at me with that look?"
Zhen Mi didn't dare to say anything. She lowered her head and said nothing, thinking in her mind. If Meng De did what Diao Chan said tonight, would she resist symbolically, take the initiative to cater to him, or let Diao Chan hang her from the tree in advance?
His face was as red as an apple.
Little did Meng De know that after Diao Chan's words, the heroic image he had finally built up turned into a complete pervert in the storybook.
