"Brother Han, someone is looking for you."
Han Zhao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, thinking about how to use strange things to obtain Yin Qi, when Yu Niang's voice sounded in the yard.
"Here we come." Han Zhao walked out.
An old servant with a familiar face stood in the yard. It was Zhou Zheng, the housekeeper of Xu House.
Han Zhao stepped forward and said, "Steward Zhou."
Butler Zhou bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, the lady is hosting a banquet at my house. Please come over."
Han Zhao was stunned when he heard this.
Hosting a banquet?
Han Zhao lowered his head and glanced at his slightly wrinkled lake blue outfit, and said, "Butler Zhou, please go back first. I'll go change my clothes."
"The carriage is right outside the door. I'm waiting for you here."
Butler Zhou said with a respectful expression.
And a carriage?
Han Zhao glanced toward the door.
Not far from the door, there was a gorgeously decorated carriage parked.
Xinqiaofang is not close to the inner city, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk there. However, with his foot strength as a warrior, he arrived quickly, and riding a carriage would be slower.
"alright, please wait."
Han Zhao returned to the room to change clothes.
He changed his clothes and walked out of the room.
Yuniang moved the ladder under the eaves and placed it against the wall, then climbed up the ladder to take down the dried sausages hanging from the beams.
Han Zhao looked up and saw dark clouds gathering in the sky, and it looked like it was going to rain.
"Yu Niang, I won't be back for dinner tonight, you can eat by yourself." Han Zhao stepped forward and held the ladder for her, without asking her if she wanted to go with him. After all, she had some social anxiety and was afraid of strangers.
"Okay." Yu Niang responded.
Butler Zhou stood waiting patiently in the yard. He was not surprised at all that there was an extra woman in Han Zhao's house.
It's so normal, it's quite rare.
After placing the ladder for Yu Niang, Han Zhao walked up to Butler Zhou and said, "Butler Zhou, you've been waiting for a long time."
Squeak~
Yu Niang locked the door from the inside.
This is what Han Zhao told her every time she went out.
——Name: Yu Niang (Ice Whispering Bird·Half Demon)
——Kung Fu: Health Preservation Technique (25% success at the first level, can be improved)
Before leaving, Han Zhao checked the attribute panel and found that Yu Niang was practicing health-preserving techniques much faster than he had done before.
Calculating this, it should be easier for Xu Ling, who has better qualifications, to master the first level of health-preserving techniques.
He himself has personally experienced how powerful the qi can be in assisting the strength technique.
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Halfway through the carriage, it started to rain heavily. Dense raindrops fell, crackling and crackling on the roof of the carriage.
Han Zhao opened the car window, the rain was getting heavier, and his vision was blurred. He looked at the pedestrians running on the street to take shelter from the rain, and smelled the faint fragrance in the carriage, which was similar to Xu Ling's body fragrance, and a sense of comfort came to his heart.
It will be the fourth year since I came to this world.
He used to love sleeping to the sound of rain on rainy days.
"Mr. Han, we're here."
After an unknown amount of time, Butler Zhou's voice sounded outside the carriage.
Han Zhao lifted the curtain. The concierge had already opened a big umbrella and was waiting in front of the carriage.
After taking Han Zhao all the way to the door of the wing in the backyard, Butler Zhou paused and said, "Mr. Han, please! The lady is inside."
The melodious flute sound came from the side room, and the beautiful rhythm spread in Han Zhao's ears. In fact, he had heard the flute sound just now in the corridor.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ling also invited musicians. Could it be to celebrate his birthday?
But I seem to have misremembered the time.
Han Zhao thought to himself and opened the door.
Xu Ling sat facing the door, holding a flute and playing attentively. Different from the usual practice clothes as daily clothes, today she was wearing a slightly bright pink tube top dress, covered with a light gauze painted silk. , the snow-white and round shoulders are looming under the shawl.
The tube top dress that was supposed to expose only her collarbones and shoulders, when she wore it, her breasts were half exposed, ready to come out.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door open, Xu Ling turned around, revealing a pretty face lightly painted with pink and white, with raised eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and slightly pursed red lips.
Just looking at her small and round face, I can only feel that it is full of the youthful atmosphere of a girl, and her proud figure, which is crisp and white, shows the mature style of a young woman.
Han Zhao had communicated with Xu Ling before about practicing martial arts.
But he has never seen such a world.
"I just knew you could play the flute." Han Zhao tried his best to appear calm and composed.
However, his eyes gave him away.
"My eldest sister taught me when I was at home. In addition to the flute, I also know how to play the flute." Xu Ling noticed Han Zhao's gaze and looked a little shy.
Han Zhao looked at Xu Ling's red lips: "Can you also play the flute?"
Xu Ling smiled lightly.
"You're really versatile." Looking at Xu Ling's innocent look, Han Zhao was so full that he couldn't even say anything sexy.
"The song I just played is called 'Phoenix Flying'. It's... and... I've already learned that one. Tomorrow is your birthday, and tonight..." Xu Ling's eyes were lowered.
Although her words were intermittent, Han Zhao still didn't understand.
This was the first time someone had celebrated his birthday since he came to this world. At this moment, he felt his heart was filled with joy and warmth.
Han Zhao stepped forward.
Xu Ling tightened her clothes, raised her head slightly, and closed her eyes.
However, a masculine robe was draped over her body.
"It's cold at night, have you completed your Luanfeng and Ming Gong exercises?" Han Zhao wrapped Xu Ling's coat, bowed and sat on the chair opposite her.
"It's still a little bit worse." Xu Ling answered truthfully, but the feeling was different from what he expected.
"Are there any signs of breaking through to the blood training realm?"
Han Zhao continued.
"Yes, but I've finished eating the demon snake meat jerky and haven't purchased it yet." Xu Ling nodded.
"I'll teach you a skill that can increase your chances of breaking through the blood training realm." Han Zhao said seriously, raising his head slightly.
"Junior Brother Han, don't you...don't want to? Do you think I..." Xu Ling looked slightly nervous.
Han Zhao looked at her pretty face, breathing a little heavily: "Now the combined cultivation should help you break through the blood training realm, but it won't allow you to get greater benefits, and I haven't reached the peak of Qi and blood growth yet. I'm waiting for your skills. It is best to reach perfection after breaking through to the Blood Training Realm.”
"Understood." Xu Ling smiled with a smile on his face. It sounded like Junior Brother Han was talking about him, but the look on his face with red eyes that wanted to eat people said it all.
"Now, don't tempt me anymore, you know?" Han Zhao wrapped her coat tightly for her.
It’s really a headache!
"Yeah!" Xu Ling smiled awkwardly, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly showed a cunning look: "Junior Brother Han, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"You!" Han Zhao stood up and lifted up Xu Ling's coat.
"Junior Brother Han?"
"Follow me!" Han Zhao pulled her closer to the inner room.
"What are you going to do...?"
"Don't you still have talents to show off?"
"What?"
"In addition to playing the flute, I also want to watch..."
"You just said you wanted to teach me a skill..."
"It's my birthday tomorrow, let's get down to business first!" Han Zhao pinched Xu Ling's face and pretended to be fierce.
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