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Four hundred and fortieth chapters Feng

"You pack up a room and let him stay first. I've been serving you for a long time. I've found a playmate for you." He took Fengyun Shang back to his bedroom. The ghost Houtu ordered the maid in the palace and went to take a bath and change clothes by himself. She had been away from the Mingdu City to go to the Soul Sea for a while. She had been eroded by the Soul Sea for a long time. Although she had a high level of cultivation and had a great way to protect her body, she was not seriously injured, but she was always a little uncomfortable, just like when a living person went out to have a meal, suddenly justice fell from the sky, and heavy rain was pouring down, and she was always a little unhappy.

A group of maids quickly said yes, but they kept peeking at Fengyun Shang. In Houtu's bedroom, few men came to stay, and even women were responsible for guards. Anyway, they all had cultivation skills, so they would not be able to do heavy work.

"Young Master, please follow me." A maid who looked like a general manager walked out, gave a blessing gift to Fengyun Shang, made a call, and took Fengyun Shang to the living room, saying, "Because the young master is a living person, some of the arrangements in the hall may not match the young master's preferences. I have sent someone to change it, but I want to aggrieved the young master, so I will give you a little later here first."

"You have to be welcome, as long as you can have a room to shelter from the wind and rain. Sister is so polite." Fengyun Shang smiled and followed the female official, as if he had eaten honey, and kept saying good things. In addition to praising the female official's beauty, it was said that the ghost Houtu palace was well arranged and the maids were in an orderly manner, and so on.

Fengyun Shang is also a family of officials. He knows that these powerful housekeepers have heard a lot of flattery on weekdays. If you praise her directly, she may not care. Maybe she will even feel bored. But when you talk about her proud part, it is that it is comfortable to flatter and flatter, and you will leave a wink and tasteful reliance on you.

Although this female official was used to wind and rain, she had died once after all. She did not have as many colorful people as Fengyun Shang in her mind. Therefore, she was taken out to the place where she was proud of her in a few words. Fengyun Shang turned to this direction, and almost went to the side hall to praise her. She praised her every three steps, and she had a unique potted plant and elegant decoration. She just said one sentence, "This palace is better."

The female official who was flattered and was never stopped smiling along the way. She saw the maid who passed by her mouth slightly opened and was surprised. It was rare to see this iron-faced guy and smile. Houtu's temperament was still in order, and the maid in the palace could be orderly and not go against the sky. She relied on the rigor of this female official to control her rigorously.

In the side hall, the female official ordered the maid to find some food suitable for living people, and called the actors in the palace to sing a drama in the underworld for Fengyunshang, which was also a waste of time. Fengyunshang saw it with relish. He was not a person who liked drama, but during the festival, he was willing to listen to a few songs and hum a few words. Now that he could hear the drama in the underworld, he would not refuse.

When the female official saw Fengyunshang quite satisfied, she breathed a sigh of relief. In the Houtu Palace, it was rare to have a male guest who stayed in. He was a living person, so he had to greet him. He could come from the realm of living people to their underworld and to the Houtu Palace without Houtu's instructions. The female official also knew that Fengyunshang was a person with a large background, so he naturally would not neglect it.

After all, it is not a city novel. The manager is brainless and arrogant, and the evil slaves bully guests. However, in this way, the dog author will lose a good opportunity to count words. Unfortunately, it is a pity.

The maid acted very quickly. Before she finished singing the song, she packed up a room and came to report it in small steps. The female official walked to the gate of the side hall. After listening to the report, she looked back and saw that Fengyunshang was quite interested in drama and there was nothing serious about the left and right palaces, so she did not alarm Fengyunshang. Instead, she turned around and sat down and continued to listen to the song with Fengyunshang.

"Sister, Lord Feng." Although they are the head of the maids, these maids always call them "sister". This is the rule set by Houtu. The female officials and a group of maids also call them sisters. On weekdays, if Houtu is interested, they will preach to these maids and even help them stabilize their souls.

Therefore, in name, it is the master and the maid, but in fact, the relationship between these people should be the master and apprentice, and the female official is the senior sister.

"Just come here." The female official raised her eyebrows and ordered. The so-called Master Feng was a star in Yinting and the youngest Taiyi monk. The female official was not surprised by his visit. Feng was originally from the Mingdu family. When she was practicing Taoism, she received several favors from Houtu and listened to Houtu's sermons and entered the realm of Daluo. Therefore, the disciples of Houtu have always regarded themselves as themselves.

Houtu is happy and moves, and often goes out. Every time Houtu returns to the palace, Feng will come to visit, which is not a rare thing.

"Sister, I'm here to bother you again." If you count the age and seniority, the female official is still above Feng, but her talent is not as good as Feng. Therefore, she is just a Daluo monk at present, and is still a distance away from the Taiyi realm.

"Just come. Every time I have to make such a big fan, I have to inform you." The female official stood up to meet Feng and said blamely. Feng hurriedly apologized with a smile. He also received the favor of the female official back then. Although he said that he would become a "sister", he always treated the female official as an elder.

"I've seen Master Feng." Feng Yun Shangte stood up. Although he didn't know who the soul in front of him was or what kind of realm he was, he should be a big man from the Yin Court when he reported the maid. When he was curious about why it was just a word, he still stood up and bowed respectfully.

"What's this little brother? He looks like a living person." Feng glanced at Feng Yunshang, raised his hand to signal him not to be too polite, and turned around and asked the female official.

"This is a guest brought back by Sister Houtu. I will spend the next few days in the palace." The female official explained to Feng. After hearing this, Feng looked at Fengyun Shang for a few more times and smiled: "Since that's the case, he is a fellow disciple. I see that you have a heavy yang energy and is incompatible with the spiritual energy in the underworld. I will give this item to you. Although it is not a precious thing, it can help you offset some discomfort in the spiritual energy."
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