When I first started washing, it was quiet outside the door. Just washing his face, brushing his teeth, and rinsing his mouth, the door became noisy. The voices of several girls rang out, and they were playing and laughing.

Fang Qiuling heard the sound of the girls being happy, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, and immediately pushed the door out after packing up.

The long table in the dining room was already full of people, all of them girls of all sizes wearing maid clothes. They are full of vitality and look young and beautiful, and they are chatting together at the moment.

The sound of the bathroom opening the door unexpectedly attracted their attention, and when they saw a man they had never seen coming out of the bathroom, the sound of the scene suddenly stopped.

"You...... Who are you? ”

The girl closest to the door had wide eyes and a look of surprise on her face.

"Are you a rescuer brought in by the monkeys?"

"Are you selling girls' matches?"

The two girls, one on the left and one on the right, spoke together as if they were singing a double reed.

Fang Qiuling was a little confused.

The girls in front of me are all beautiful, and the frolicking appearance in maid clothes is even more beautiful like a picture scroll. However, their sparkling and extremely curious eyes made Fang Qiuling involuntarily think of some predatory beasts that were still in their infancy.

"Huh? I? I'm ......."

Before Fang Qiuling could say anything, another girl next to her jumped up.

"Wow! It's him, it's him! It's him just now! The girl coiled her hair, and there were a few small freckles on her face, pointing at Fang Qiuling and starting to shout, "Just now, with a 'bang', the bullets were cut!" This is the man! I just said you don't believe it, but now I'm here! ”

"Liar!"

"Don't believe it!"

"Shadow, you continue to make up. Believe you, we all write our names upside down! ”

"Just write it upside down by yourself, don't involve me!"

"Shadow is a fool, Shadow is a fool!"

"I'm not! The person who says I'm stupid is stupid himself! ”

Silence was a matter of moments, and the restaurant was in turmoil. The noise of chirping gives the illusion of being in a busy vegetable market.

Fang Qiuling was a little dazed.

- Who am I? Where am I? What happened?

But the noise starts fast and ends quickly. Before Fang Qiuling could figure out the situation, the noise stopped abruptly. The girls who made a mess quickly returned to their seats, and then put on a look of "I am very good" and "I am very polite".

With a slight turn of his gaze, Fang Qiuling immediately noticed that Murong Qiuxue's figure appeared at one of the entrances of the restaurant.

Murong Qiuxue's cold gaze swept across the restaurant, and the girls who had just had a good time were sitting upright one by one, as if they were mischievous elementary school students who had been caught by the teaching director.

"Huh? What's wrong? The blonde girl walked into the restaurant with a cauldron, and when she saw Murong Qiuxue's figure, she immediately greeted, "Good morning, Sister Qiuxue." ”

"Good morning, Autumn Rain." Murong Qiuxue also replied with greetings, nodded slightly, and then slowly walked into the restaurant and walked towards Fang Qiuling, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang Qiuling, I've kept you waiting." My lord is waiting for you in the reception room, could you please move the shelf......"

She bowed as she spoke.

“…… Good. ”

The instant uproar just now made Fang Qiuling feel a little palpitating. In the face of so many girls, he is not afraid, but the kind of palpitations that he can't cope with and doesn't know how to deal with it. So if you can, let's slip away first.

"This way, please."

Murong Qiuxue led the way in front as always, leading Fang Qiuling out of the restaurant.

As soon as he left the restaurant, Fang Qiuling heard several slightly loud exhalation sounds behind him. After a few steps, more exhalations were heard. Obviously, the girls saw that their "head maid" was gone, and they relaxed again.

Although this behavior is lazy, it is quite cute. Especially when he walked out of the restaurant, Fang Qiuling saw the girl with her hair coiled behind her back Murong Qiuxue secretly grimacing at the girl who was leading the seat, which could easily cause people to smile.

But their exhalations were clearly a bit loud. Fang Qiuling heard it, and Murong Qiuxue, who was walking in front and leading the way, also heard it.

"Mr. Fang Qiuling, I'm sorry, can you wait a little longer?"

“…… Good. ”

It didn't take to guess to know that Murong Qiuxue was going to kill the horse pistol - sure enough, I saw her return to the restaurant unhurriedly, and then knocked lightly on the door.

The restaurant, which had gradually begun to become noisy again, seemed to have poured a large basin of cold water on it, and immediately fell silent again.

Murong Qiuxue looked around the restaurant for a while before dropping a sentence: "Today's daily lesson is doubled." ”

Not surprisingly, a large wail immediately sounded in the restaurant.

……

"Please, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

Murong Qiuxue led Fang Qiuling to the balcony on the third floor of the villa.

Deck chairs and low tables were set up on the balcony, and a thinned figure was attacking the food on the table at the low table.

Murong Qiuxue bowed slightly, and then retreated.

- This is his companion, Zhang Dongchen, the Adventist?

Fang Qiuling looked through the frosted glass of the balcony, and then pushed the door in.

"Hmm...... Sister Qiuxue? What's the matter? The munching figure looked up and saw that it was not the head maid he was familiar with, but a strange adult male, "Hmm? Oh! Excuse me! ”

He swept all the contents of the plate into his mouth in three or two times, chewed a few times indiscriminately and swallowed it into his stomach, and then got up and greeted: "In the next Zhang Dongchen, dare to ask Your Excellency's name!" ”

I saw him clasping his fists with both hands and putting on a posture of a hero.

The advent Zhang Dongchen didn't look very old, a few years younger than Fang Qiuling, who had been working for a few years, and he felt like he was still a college student. He wears a sweater with the collar of a white shirt exposed at his head and neck, a pair of dark jeans on the lower body, and a pair of red and white sneakers that appear to be limited editions on his feet.

He was elongated and slender, and his body felt a little thin. It seems that someone grabbed him directly from the bed, and he can see that his face is still obviously tired, and there are a lot of bloodshot eyes. It looks a little sickly.

- This fist-hugging posture...... Is it the etiquette peculiar to Terdaheim?

Fang Qiuling didn't understand it very well, and he couldn't confirm it. In line with the idea of following the local customs, he also clasped his fists with both hands and said in the tone of a hero: "Qiu Ling ...... below"

Not long ago, she was still a meticulous maid chief, but in a blink of an eye, she was replaced by a hero. The style gap between the two is too great, and for a while the brain is a little down, and the language organization ability drops sharply.

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He decisively bowed his hand: "I have admired the name for a long time......"

Unexpectedly, the other party also gave up his hand: "I have admired the name for a long time!" ”

Both of them froze at the same time, both of them were a little embarrassed.

- I don't know what the big names I have admired for a long time.

“…… Here, please, sit here. Zhang Dongchen was the master anyway, and he remembered that he needed to do his best to be a landlord, so he hurriedly beckoned Fang Qiuling to sit down.

Then I heard him ask again, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat...... Eaten. ”

- Just ate downstairs at your house.

"Good, good...... Do you need a glass of juice? Freshly squeezed? ”

"No, don't ......"

"When did you come here?"

"Last night."

“……”

“……”

The two chatted awkwardly for a while, and then fell silent at the same time.

- Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

I don't know what to say, I don't know how to talk. They are all national-level "chat terminators", and they talk to death as soon as they open their mouths. It's really a medium-rare steak meets a medium-rare steak, and each other is – undercooked!

- What is a good place to start your first meeting between Adventists? Wait online, it's in a hurry!

"Tuk tuk", there was a soft knock on the door behind him.

The two turned their heads at the same time, only to see the figures of Murong Qiuxue and the blonde girl appear behind the frosted glass door. The two girls each held a large dinner plate, and there seemed to be a lot of food piled up on the large dinner plate.

"Please come in ......"

With Zhang Dongchen's voice, the frosted glass door opened, and the two girls walked onto the balcony. They laid down their large plates on the low table, set up another cutlery, and then bowed slightly and retreated.

There are a lot of food on the plate, not only fried sausages, fried ham, fried eggs, vegetable salad, various breads, but also baked potatoes, grilled mushrooms, cheese baked rice and many other high-calorie, high-fat foods, and a large bottle of orange juice on the side.

"Uh, sorry. After becoming an Adventist, it is easier to get hungry and eat more. Zhang Dongchen said as he picked up a large piece of baked potato with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth, "That little bit just now is completely not enough to eat." ”

"Well, so do I. It turns out that eating only one meal a day is enough, and he is already a veritable big stomach king and a veritable rice bucket. ”

The aroma of food came, and Fang Qiuling's stomach began to rumble again.

"Roar, roar! Come, you're welcome, try the craftsmanship of the autumn rain. Come! ”

"Thank you, then I'm welcome."

Fang Qiuling took a fork, directly took a cheese baked rice in his hand, and took a big bite and sent it to his mouth.

"Qiu Yu is a chef, the best chef I have ever seen, and he is very good at cooking Western food!"

It seems that a common topic has been found, and the awkward atmosphere has dissipated a lot imperceptibly.

"Western food? No wonder. "The combination of bread, meat and omelette, it's very reminiscent of an English breakfast. Fang Qiuling nodded again and again, "This combination of potatoes and cheese is really great and delicious." With a little gravy, this potato is too good! ”

Zhang Dongchen immediately cocked his thumb when he heard this: "Hey, I can eat." I also like to eat like this. And grilled mushrooms, fragrant! ”

Fang Qiuling immediately picked up a piece of roasted mushroom and threw it into his mouth. After a few chews, he immediately cocked his thumb.

"Hi, colleague. Where are you from? Are you used to eating such things? ”

"What about you?"

"Same. You...... How old is it? ”

"Twenty-six."

"I'm just twenty. We are fellow villagers, and we are all adventists, this is fate! The elderly are respected...... "Zhang Dongchen hugged his fist again, "Brother is above, please allow the little brother to bow!" ”

Burst......

Fang Qiuling almost squirted out all the things in his mouth.

- I didn't know each other well just now, but after a while, I began to call each other brothers?

"I can't do it! Hurry up, please! ”

As soon as the next sentence came out, Fang Qiuling's body suddenly trembled.

- Why is it full of the sense of déjà vu of "Water Margin"?

Zhang Dongchen also seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes also conveyed a bit of strangeness.

In order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, Fang Qiuling couldn't help but ask, "Shouldn't you be watching "Water Margin" these days?" ”

“…… I just watched it the other day. Zhang Dongchen nodded and admitted, "What's wrong?" ”

"According to the process, you will bow your head less, do you think about it?"

"you!"

Zhang Dongchen smashed it with a fist. Fang Qiuling didn't hide, and took a beating very casually.

"Whew!"

After punching down, Fang Qiuling, who was beaten, did not cry out in pain, but Zhang Dongchen, who punched, screamed "whoop".

"You, you, what a hard bone!"

"I'm already at the Black Iron Rank, and if you fight like this, you will only be injured yourself. However......" Fang Qiuling felt a little strange, the punch just now was completely unsightly in terms of angle and strength, it didn't look like a fist swung by an advent person at all, and it was even worse than ordinary people, "How do you feel that you are weak?" It looks like you can't fight at all. ”

"Of course, I'm leaning on here, not here."

Zhang Dongchen first pointed to his head, and then pointed to Fang Qiuling's arm. His words were full of a sense of superiority, the kind of superiority that the intellectual worker despised the manual worker.

Fang Qiuling squinted his eyes and retorted without showing weakness: "So when you encounter danger, you can justifiably hide behind others?" He remembered the three maids he had fought not long ago, "And hiding behind the women?" ”

- Hide behind the woman.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Dongchen, who was originally strong, immediately became listless like a defeated rooster.

"Lao Tie, what you say is very heart-wrenching...... I don't want to. ”

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Dongchen stuffed a large piece of grilled sausage into his mouth as if he had given up on himself, and chewed for a while before slowly speaking.

"I belong to that and that ...... The demonic suppression physique is the kind of physique that is difficult to affect by the power of the 'supreme source'. ”

Fang Qiuling understood as soon as he heard it.

The power of the "Zhiyuan" is everywhere and everywhere, and the amount of the "Zhiyuan" power contained in the body is one of the most intuitive manifestations of the reaction strength. The more you accommodate, the stronger your strength will be, and the less you accommodate, the weaker your strength will be.

In the power system of sword and magic, it manifests itself as an affinity for Mana; In Xianxia's power system, it is manifested as an individual's qualifications; In Miao Jiang's witchcraft, it is manifested as a degree of control over magical power.

Demon suppression physique, that is, a physique that is difficult to accommodate the power of the "supreme source". In the words of the Xianxia power system, that is, the physique that does not have the qualifications of Xianxia, the kind of rotten wood that cannot be carved!