Man Man Xian Tu

Chapter 143
Situ Man nodded slightly, and then performed a cleaning technique casually, and the dirty clothes in the boxes instantly became clean, without any trace of filth.

Seeing this scene, the maid immediately widened her eyes and couldn't say a word in surprise.

Situ Man glanced at the maid indifferently, and then said, "Is there anything else?"

Hearing Situ Man's words, the maid immediately reacted, and hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, it's okay, it's okay."

"Well, since it's all right, then you can go."

Situ Man looked at the maid and said.

"Yes."

After hearing Situ Man's words, the maid immediately responded, then turned and walked out the door.

As soon as the maid left, the door of the room was closed.

In the room, Situ Man looked at the closed door, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

The white-bearded old man wanted to make things difficult for him, but he forgot that he was a monk. In his eyes, washing clothes was nothing more than a small magic trick.

Of course, if he cared about the face of a cultivator, insisted on his status, and was unwilling to do these things, he would give the old man with white beard a reason to drive him away.

If I couldn't stand the humiliation of the old man with the white beard, and then left in anger, and even fell into the hands of the old man with the white beard, I would naturally be happy to see myself leave.

Situ Man knew very well in her heart, and to herself, it was just a small trick that could solve it, and it was not a big deal.

Therefore, I don't need to argue too much with the white-bearded old man, lest I lower my value.

That's why Situ Man didn't bother to pay attention to the tricks of the old man with white beard, and just waited for the old man with white beard to come to him while meditating to heal his injuries.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sun poked its head out from the thick dark clouds and filled the courtyard, covering the huge courtyard with a golden veil.

In the courtyard, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and a hundred flowers are blooming, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Situ Man stood under the eaves, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, he couldn't help showing a satisfied expression.

Today, Situ Man was wearing a light green shirt embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves. Emerald green bamboo leaves were embroidered on the shirt, which looked quite elegant.

A strand of blue silk danced with the wind, flying in the air, and under the light of the morning sun, it looked extremely elegant like a blue silk satin.

Situ Man stood under the eaves, with his neck up, enjoying the coolness of the spring breeze blowing on his cheeks, with a contented and carefree appearance.

"Fairy, our master told you to chop all the firewood."

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from the courtyard door, breaking the quiet and peaceful picture. At the same time, a gust of cold wind swept in from outside the courtyard, blowing up the dust all over the place.

Hearing the crisp voice from the door, Situ Man restrained the expression of enjoyment on his face, frowned slightly, and looked up in the direction of the courtyard door.

Sure enough, it was the maid.

From yesterday to now, this maid has been here several times.

Let Situ Man be doing laundry, cooking, or cleaning. This time, he was assigned to chop wood.

Situ Man glanced over the mountain of firewood beside the maid, and couldn't help but slightly frowned.

It's not that she dislikes the abundance of firewood, on the contrary, although there are many firewood, it's not a big deal to her, but wouldn't it be a waste of energy to disturb her cultivation with these trivial things every day.

(End of this chapter)