Chu Yue was very surprised. Dian Cui was only at the first level of Qi refining. Even if he had great powers, he would only be rewarded with a bottle of Spirit-accumulating Pill. How could he be treated like a serious disciple of the sect? Directly to the storage bag!
Looking at the "Book of Beasts (Part 2)" in my hand, maybe following Wang Jingzhu is not as bad as imagined.
The haze in Chuyue's heart dissipated a little.
Sang Zhi was not surprised. She had known that Wang Jingzhu was very generous. After working in the kitchen, Sang Zhi personally brought a large plate of roasted bird wings to the main courtyard.
Diancui was worried that Sangzhi would steal her limelight, so she followed her into the main courtyard.
It smelled very fragrant, but Wang Jingzhu did not pick it up and eat it immediately. It's not that she's worried about Sangzhi being poisoned, but that there must be rules.
Wang Jingzhu had a gloomy face. "Sangzhi, I told you to ask Diancui to invite the immortal chef, right?"
Sangzhi was stunned. She thought Wang Jingzhu was a very easy to handle little girl, but things seemed to be different from what she imagined.
Wang Jingzhu snorted coldly, and with a thought in her mind, she activated the slave locking talisman.
"Ah -" Sang Zhi immediately fell to his knees and cried, holding his head. "Girl, girl, please try my craftsmanship. My cooking will definitely be no worse than that of the immortal chef at Zhang Ji Ling Shi Zhai."
Wang Jingzhu said nothing and continued to exert pressure.
Sangzhi was sweating profusely from the pain. He could no longer kneel firmly and curled up involuntarily.
Diancui was watching from the side. At first, she was still enjoying herself all the way. She felt that her complaint had an effect, and she couldn't help but snicker.
She raised her head suddenly and caught a glimpse of the girl looking at her with cold eyes. Her face was pale and her little body was shaking involuntarily.
Wang Jingzhu ignored Dian Cui and continued to tidy up the mulberry branches. Sang Zhi was clearly an undercover spy sent by the Dragon Slayer Sect to her side, yet he dared to disobey orders, make his own decisions, and not take her master's words seriously. If she doesn't deal with it, who will?
Wang Jingzhu can not be punished for openly resisting like Chu Yue did. The pursuit of freedom is human nature and understandable.
But Sangzhi was so respectful and begging to be her slave, yet he dared to play tricks in front of her and treat her like a fool. This was intolerable.
Sang Zhi finally realized that the seemingly delicate and frail Mrs. Wang was not a gentle and easy-going person. This time, she couldn't be fooled.
"Girl, this slave is wrong. I will never dare to disobey your order again! Girl, please spare me this time. Girl -"
Wang Jingzhu relaxed the punishment slightly.
"I don't have many rules. First, you must be obedient; second, you must be obedient; third, you must be obedient!"
"Yes, yes, I know. I don't dare to make my own decisions anymore!" Sang Zhi kowtowed and promised repeatedly.
At this moment, she felt a little regretful. If she had known that Wang Jingzhu was so difficult to deal with, she should not have rashly become his slave. But, it's too late to regret now.
Sang Zhi's little thoughts could not escape Wang Jingzhu's sense. In fact, Wang Jingzhu did not want to be distracted and "monitor" the slaves all the time. However, these two slaves had just locked the talismans, and their loyalty was too low. Wang Jingzhu had to keep an eye on their mental activities.
The difference was so big that Sang Zhi felt regretful. Wang Jingzhu did not hesitate and was punished with another round of headache.
Sangzhi held his head and rolled in pain. He wanted to resist, but found that his soul power and spiritual power were suppressed to death. Not to mention fighting back, even if he wanted to stand up, he couldn't.
"Girl, I was wrong! I don't regret following the girl! I don't regret it!"
"really?"
"It's true. I sincerely worship the girl as my master. I will listen to the girl and go through fire and water for her without any hesitation!"
"I believe you! Go down." Wang Jingzhu waved her hand.
Sangzhi's whole body went limp and he stumbled down.
Wang Jingzhu then turned back to look at Dian Cui. Only today did she realize that Diancui, a 14-year-old girl, was not as innocent as she thought.
Putting aside the fact that Sang Zhi was originally a spy, Dian Cui's "contribution" to fanning the flames today is not small.
"Since you like to accompany Sang Zhi so much, just accompany her to be punished." Wang Jingzhu said quietly.
Diancui was shocked and knelt down. "Girl?" The girl has always been gentle and easy to talk to her, and she almost obeyed her words. Why did she suddenly have to punish her today? It must be those two immortal master slaves who are causing trouble! Sure enough, these two immortal master slaves are very bad!
Wang Jingzhu took out Dian Cui's slave-locking talisman and made a show of refining it. Diancui's expression suddenly changed, she knelt down a few steps and hugged Wang Jingzhu's legs. "Girl, no!"
"Ha!" Wang Jingzhu sneered. It turns out that Diancui really knows that the slave locking talisman needs to be refined to truly achieve the purpose of controlling slaves.
During this period, Wang Jingzhu treated Diancui particularly favorably, making her the general manager and giving her generous rewards.
However, Diancui has been hiding something from her.
Diancui will pretend not to know that the girl did not refine the slave locking talisman, but what about other things? How much did Diancui hide?
"Diancui, you can't trust me, girl?"
Dian Cui shook his head like a rattle. "The slave's life and death belong to the girl. Whether the girl refines the slave locking talisman, the slave will obey the girl's orders without any second thoughts."
"So, you still don't want me to refine it?" Wang Jingzhu held up the Slave Lock Talisman and shook it.
Diancui was shaking violently.
Wang Jingzhu looked at the Slave Locking Talisman and thought thoughtfully: "That's not right, your soul has been locked into the Slave Locking Talisman. If I don't refine it, you will have no freedom? Do you want to leave your Slave Locking Talisman to you?" Who will refine it?"
Diancui shook her head crazily, hugged Wang Jingzhu's legs tightly, and cried until she had tears and runny nose. "My slave, no, no. I'm just thinking, if the slave locking talisman is not refined, would it be easier to remove it? Girl, please, leave some hope for Diancui."
When Wang Jingzhu saw Dian Cui crying sadly, she couldn't help but feel soft and put away the slave locking charm. "Okay! Let's see how you behave in the future."
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Wang Jingzhu has Yang Liangjun's messenger mark, but has not sent him a messenger. Since the other party has come to your door before, it would be rude to ignore him.
"Prince Yang, please pay homage to Jingzhu, the Wang family. I heard that you came to visit me. What's the matter?" A communication talisman was sent out.
Wang Jingzhu called another servant and ordered him to deliver a greeting card to the government office. The greeting card stated that in the afternoon tomorrow, Wang Jingzhu would go to the government office to pay his respects to Mr. Lin.
Sang Zhi cooked this time to gain Wang Jingzhu's trust and did not tamper with the food. However, Wang Jingzhu still checked it carefully to make sure it was non-toxic before daring to eat it.
Sangzhi's cooking skills are indeed good.
Dozens of little sparrows are all plump, and the smallest one weighs three or four pounds. The largest one is only twenty or thirty pounds.
The demon feathers were all rewarded to the slaves. Each slave had a big bowl of bird breast meat, and everyone ate it with a smile on his face, except for the mulberry branches and the twigs.
Sangzhi and Diancui were punished and could only watch from the side but could not eat.
Zian and Chuyue were allowed to sit on the table and eat with Wang Jingzhu.
Chuyue ate calmly.
Xiao Zian was a little nervous when he went to the main table for dinner for the first time. However, after taking a sip of the sparkling water Wang Jingzhu handed him, he became lively.
After Chuyue drank the sparkling water, she immediately fell in love with the strange taste.
She thought to herself: What kind of family is the Xinghua Wang family? It’s so magical! Just such a bottle of water, there are so many details, and it even has different flavors! The Emperor of the Galaxy has probably never drank water with such a variety of flavors!
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