Chen Tangmai walked into the house and saw the Chuncai busy working. He bent and twisted behind him, as if he was very materialistic.

"Sir, I'll pour tea for you..."

Facing Chen Tang, the maid seemed to feel panicked and expressed her timidity; it also seemed to be a natural state of mind that could make people involuntarily want to protect their delicate minds.

"good."

Chen Tang responded. He had no preference for teasing his servants, and he was even less in a mood. He sat on a chair, closed his eyes and rested.

Soon, the tea was brewed and served.

Chen Tang held up the cup and saw that the water was clear and the smell was clear. After thinking about it, he put the cup back on the table and said, "Chunchan, after doing these, you go outside to help them wash their clothes."

Chunchan was stunned and whispered: "Master, the young master said, let me serve you..."

The implication is that he is Chen Tang's personal maid and does not have to take care of others.

Chen Tang said calmly: "Actually, I don't have much to do here. I live in the same hospital and prefer one to the other. If they see each other, it will be bad. Anyway, you are idle, so just work harder."

When Chunchan heard this, she bit her lips, and the mist in her eyes surged, as if tears flashed, and she looked like I was pitiful, and she asked people to look at her, and felt pity in her heart. She just wanted to hug her in her arms and comfort her, so how could she still let her do heavy work?

However, Chen Tang had a paralyzed face, as if he was heartless, unmoved, and had no intention of pity: "Why, don't you want to? Or don't listen to my orders?"

"no……"

Chunchan said hurriedly: "I obey the order."

After packing up, I quickly closed the door and went out.

Chen Tang sat behind the desk, and there were four treasures of the study in his room. Look at the materials and textures of those objects, they should be of good quality, and the price should be high. I was inexplicably reminded of the situation when I was in a poor state, so I wanted a good brush and ink but couldn't get it, but now I can use it at will, which is really different.

Recently, he has written less.

Wearing Wuji's face, he uses the identity of a hero in the world. If someone finds out that his pen is a dragon and a snake, he can also breed literary spirit, which is truly a mystery in life.

Don’t write, just keep your mind.

Without the warm and nourishment of the external aura, the "Shan Yang Jing" has made slow progress, which is even a little slower than a turtle crawling. Chen Tang was very suspicious that if he practiced step by step and followed the rules, the aura would have to be maintained for at least a hundred years before he could achieve a small success. But one hundred years would be too long, so he had to seize the day.

Since returning to Panzhou, his cultivation has not improved. Just yesterday, I received a little ghost from Jianqian, which is better than nothing. Looking at the situation in this prefecture, it is becoming more and more urgent. If I can't cultivate my cultivation, I will eventually lack confidence.

"Well, at night, I have to let Wang Liulang come out and have a good chat to see what the territory of the Yinsi in Panzhou is like. If you have the chance, you should use the Yin Qi."

It is not easy to obtain official energy, and Yin energy is easier to deal with. I still remember the happy plunder at the mass grave of Zhengqi Villa that day, and directly feed the sword box to nourish the sword energy. The place with the most Yin energy is of course the Yin Si. If you can enter the Yin Si again and stay for a while, I believe you will gain a lot.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying: There is a difference between yin and yang.

But this "different" does not mean that it is clear and completely absolute. Under certain circumstances, ghosts in the underworld can walk and move around; while living people can also join the underworld and find out.

For example, last time, under the guidance of Qian Juren, Chen Tang got into the ghost carriage and entered the underworld, and finally rescued Yan Huandan.

"Difference" actually represents a rule, a rule. The rules and orders can often be broken. Especially in the turbulent situation of the world, many things have collapsed one after another. Some people say that the "Silent Ghost Patrol" incident in Panzhou City has been very fierce recently. Some people say that this place was selected by the Yinsi. As long as the time comes and the time is ripe, a large group of ghosts will swarm out. At that time, Panzhou will become a real ghost.

Such news is horrifying, absurd but intriguing.

Chen Tang supported Wang Liulang in order to lay a path to the uterus. However, Wang Liulang is too weak now and is unable to do many things. All he can do is collect uterus.

While recuperating, there was a sudden noise outside, and there was a faint sound of sobs.

Chen Tang frowned, opened the door and went out, and saw a delicate figure running over. It was the Chuncai. Her hair was messy, her eyes were swollen, which made her feel even more pity.

"What's going on?"

Chunchan said in a crying voice: "Master, I will help them clean up, but they actually touched me..."

Chen Tang noticed that the woman's clothes were a little messy, and the collars were torn apart, revealing a delicate snow-white area, which was very eye-catching.

"Sir, you must be the master of your servant..."

The spring cicada lowered its head, intentionally or unintentionally let the snow-white surface reveal more.

Chen Tang walked over and saw two guests standing in the yard with awkward expressions, not daring to look up. Chen Tang's voice was calm: "Tell me, what have you done?"

"Boss..."

One of the guests scratched his head: "We just saw her busy inside, but somehow, suddenly she became obsessed with the wits and couldn't control her hands and feet..."

I felt quite regretful. Chunchan was obviously the personal maid at the head of the door, and his head didn't move. But the two of them were confused by the rules. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Chen Tang said suddenly: "Ghostly obsessed? I think you haven't touched a woman for a long time. You want to climb a tree when you see a sow."

When the words were interesting, the client almost couldn't help laughing. He thought to himself that it had been a while since he had been eating meat, and he felt a little angry. However, when he recalled the situation just now, it was really strange. When he saw the other person twisting his butt, he immediately rushed up hungrily...

However, I dare not tell Chen Tang about this.

Chen Tang waved his hand: "You guys go and do things! Remember, don't be able to touch some women next time, do you know?"

"clear."

The two of them said hurriedly, feeling that their boss had already regarded Chunchan as a forbidden pill, so they ran out quickly.

Chen Tang turned to Chunchan and said, "Okay, it's okay." He returned to the room and continued to rest.

Outside, the spring cicada was still slightly lowering its head, and a pair of eyes with mist flashed suddenly with its splendor.

Meow!

A cat suddenly screamed, and a big cat of a large size appeared on the eaves at some point. It was covered in black hair and a pair of green eyes were staring at the spring cicada.

Chunchan was inexplicably angry when he was watching this, but soon calmed down. The light in his eyes disappeared, he ignored the black cat, lowered his head, and went to work on his own.

The black cat lies on the eaves and looks lazy in an instant, stretching out its claws to comb the fur. After a while, it seems to have discovered it and raised its head.

On the other side of the house, a big mouse suddenly appeared, with a chubby body, weighing two or three pounds. A pair of small eyes were rolling, extremely flexible.

A cat and a mouse hold each other on the roof.
Chapter completed!