Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1817 The foot-washing maid

"This is a scented tea made from my carefully cultivated rose flowers and many traditional secret methods. It has the effect of beautifying the skin and relieving fatigue. Try it."

Yimiwu went downstairs with a silver tray. He was stunned at the many tables, chairs and sofas in the hall, and then blinked playfully. There were a lot of exquisite furniture all at once, which is really good.

However, Yimiwu is not a shameless character who loves prostitutes. In the basement of the dark house, there are a lot of dusty gold, space-time stone currency, etc., which are almost integrated with the soil.

If you want, just dig it.

"The lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste is long, as if you are in a sea of ​​roses." The curator, who likes tea and has a high taste, has bright eyes and gives a high evaluation. A lone tea tree by the well.

I will ask the little witch later if she still has any in stock, and bring some back.

"Hey, little wax gourd, where is my tea? You won't bring up the teapot, you have to bring it cup by cup, you are so stupid, the stone bone beast calls you relatives." Yuena tapped her finger lightly The table, Yimiwu dressed herself up beautifully, pretty and pleasant, everyone would like it, but the dark house villa is really messy enough.

Clenching her fists hard and trying to smile, Yimi Wu forcefully suppressed her anger, and she must hold back, as long as the yellow-faced woman drank that cup of tea, she would be able to get her revenge, but Don't be in a hurry.

Youxia put the teacup with the Forgotten River drop in front of Yuena, and glanced at Yimiwu worriedly. She never thought that even if the trick was successful, would Yuena still catch her and beat her up after recovering? .

Typically, you only look at the three steps under your feet, and you don't know if there is a hook when you look up.

Yuena picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, when she suddenly paused, lowered her head and sniffed the tea lightly, Yimi Wu saw a small heart in her throat instantly~
"It smells delicious." Yuena muttered, and slowly sipped tea to moisten her throat. The tea was really good.

Yay, big success!
If there had been a tail behind Yimi Wu, it would probably be up to the sky by now, and his small face was slightly tilted up, almost writing "I succeeded" on his face.

"No, there's something wrong with this tea?!" Yuena, belatedly, stared at the teacup carefully, her head seemed to be becoming unclear, and a deep sense of tiredness and weakness pervaded the air.

She lowered her head slowly, motionless like a statue, raised her eyes in confusion after about half a minute, and then looked around cautiously and curiously, everything was full of strangeness.

Yimiwu held back a belly-swelling smile, straightened Yuena's face with both hands, sang a magical syllable, and said, "Yuena, my servant, wake up."

"I am, servant?" Yuena frowned, carefully pondering the concept of this word, why did she have no relevant impression at all.

"Yeah, you are my loyal servant, you have always lived in the dark house, servant, you just obey my orders, what I say you do..."

Yimi Wu used his most proficient puppet magic to fiddle with the defenseless Yuena. After a lot of effort, she finally made Yuena reluctantly accept her own servant status.

"Servant, bring me some water to wash my feet. I'm going to rest."

The proud and proud little witch hid a high-definition video recorder in a hidden corner of her room, and before the effect of the Forgotten River's water droplets dissipated, she hurriedly changed ways to humiliate the yellow-faced woman.

Then back up a few more copies of the video, and Huanglianpo will never be able to hold her head up in front of her in the future, because she can't change the fact that she was once a little witch's foot-washing maid!
Akimbo proud~
Yimiwu took off her little boots, and with her white and soft feet, she waited for the respectful service of the yellow-faced woman. She had waited too long for this beautiful day.

"Here comes the water." Yuena put a basin of water at Yimiwu's feet, then rolled up her sleeves, and gently held a pair of tender little feet.

"Didn't I say that you should use honorifics and call me master! A servant must have the self-awareness of a servant." Yimiwu raised a small face and solemnly reminded that the address should not be forgotten, otherwise it will not be comfortable enough.

"Calling you... what?" Yuena seemed a little dazed, she just forgot what she heard in the blink of an eye.

"Master!" Yimi Wu emphasized again.

"Well~ I'm listening."

The stupid Yuena suddenly responded, and took advantage of the moment when the other party was at a loss, grabbed Yi Miwu's feet and forced them into the ice-filled water.

"Cold, cold, so cold!" Yimi Wu shuddered all over, a layer of goosebumps covered her delicate and smooth skin, and her scalp was numb.

Damn it, the yellow-faced woman was acting.

She finally pulled her foot back, and Yue Na pressed her on the bed and scratched her again, "Stinky girl, you little winter melon, you still want to poison me and plot against me, you won't have a long memory if you don't beat you up."

"Don't... haha... don't scratch there... Please~ I'm very sensitive..." Yimi Wu smiled tremblingly, tears were about to come out, and finally sat on the corner of the bed with legs curled up, her dress disheveled and her cheeks rosy , out of breath.

People who didn't know took a quick look and thought what happened to Yuena.

Mo Mei ordered that Yuena drank half of her teacup just now, and then handed a can of fruit candy to seven eccentric little angels. They were the ones who noticed something wrong with Yuena's tea and whispered to Safir.

In fact, it's nothing to say, Yuena has already surpassed the rank of Seraphim, and it is estimated that if she takes a bite of the old skin, there will be no problems.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is too lazy to care about Yimi Wu's tricks.

"If it is a complete river of oblivion, it may have a little impact on Safir, but if it is just a drop of water, it is too small to underestimate the angel's sacred physique." The little angel with orange double ponytails and playing the violin Jibril, while explaining, took out a strawberry-flavored fruit candy from the jar and chewed it sweetly.

Although they are not as powerful as Yuena, but as the little light emissaries created by Remedios and Safir's little followers, each of them is well-informed and smart.

Little angels usually don't appear frequently, but when they are called, they are always in an invisible state and cannot be detected by the naked eye.

Jibril told that the mysterious mist in the Forest of Dolls is actually the spray left by the river of oblivion, forming a terrible trap for getting lost.

The real river of forgetting is like a river of stars, with dense light spots and twinkling lights, one sip can forget all the past, whether it is sadness or happiness, it will disappear completely.

If the waves of the Forgotten River strike right in the middle, those who transcend must be cautious. If they are too arrogant, they will easily lose themselves in the calm and flowing river. Although the realm will not fall, there will be a period of "blank period".

That is to say, Kong has a whole body of power, but he cannot use it as he wants.

Yimiwu, who was tickled by Yuena, pouted displeasedly, flattened her skirt with her small hands, and said dissatisfiedly: "My clothes are very troublesome to organize, you messed them all up for me."

Her gothic fluffy skirt in a dark style, lined with many metal brackets, is not only troublesome to wear, but also one head and two big when washed.

"It's not that you have bad intentions first, and you want to plot against me. Who is to blame? Blame me~" Yuena poked her forehead again, this short winter melon is really arrogant, actually lied that she is the master, and she is washing feet slave girl.

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"By the way, Huanglianpo, since you are so powerful and a holy and noble angel, can you purify the miasma in our demon world?"

As the price and compensation for not being tickled anymore, Yimiwu made Yuena a cup of rose tea full of humiliation, but she still took advantage of her mouth.

Yimiwu's idea is somewhat reasonable. The Archangel of the Transcendence, her light and love can easily cover the entire demon world, so can it make the barren land beautiful, and then purify those dirty and filthy lives?

"No, God will not forcibly interfere with the choices and fates of human beings. Even if an ugly soul is temporarily covered with divine light, it cannot conceal the original sin deep in its heart."

God's forgiveness and mercy will come to every sinful person who sincerely repents, and those who are obsessed with obstinacy... Destroy, hurry up, the divine flame of punishment will surely burn the sky and the earth.

"Maybe Luo Fei the Tempter can do it." Xiaoyu thought of the original sin stigmata on the opponent's body. Luo Fei can ignite the original sin in the enemy's body, another purification in a sense.

If one can survive the burning of the brand of original sin, one will naturally be reborn, that is, to be a new man.

Xiaoyu then silently calculated that if Luo Fei was really allowed to spread the power of the original sin stigmata to the entire Demon World, it would immediately cause at least one-fifth of the population to drop sharply.

Snapped!
Crazy Bear, who went out to buy groceries, put an empty basket and a few scrawled letters on the table. He didn't get any groceries, but he brought a few distress letters.

　tomorrow……

　　Thanks to the boss "Zhou Tian Huan Yu" for the reward of 1500 points.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)