Fairy, put down the knife first

Chapter 229 Even though I am a cow, my heart is also far away
Lying in the bathtub, Lin Niang was still thinking about what happened today.

Logically speaking, whether it's after my questioning of Master Sang today, or my understanding of the plot of the game in my previous life.

Sang Mansion is indeed kind to people, except that there will definitely be some friction with other people in business, which is unavoidable, and there is basically no other than that.

Moreover.

If it's just a little friction in business, it's impossible to invite an ancient corpse.

The realm of that destroyed ancient corpse was at least in the Jindan realm.

If you can invite an ancient corpse of Jindan Realm, will the other party still look at Fanchen's little business?
Lin Niang couldn't figure it out.

"Little Lord."

Just when Lin Niang was at a loss, Sang Ying's voice sounded from outside the door.

"What's wrong?" Lin Niang asked.

"The servant is here to wipe the young master's back." Sang Ying said outside the door.

"No need, this is at your house, it's not good." Lin Niong refused.

When they were in Wan Daozong, Sang Ying, Mudan and Su Mu would take turns to wipe Lin Nong's back, which is no surprise.

But this place is in Sangfu after all.

No parent would want their daughter to become someone else's slave and wipe their backs.

No matter who you are as a parent, you will see it very embarrassingly.

"It's okay young master, Sang Ying has come in"

Today's Sang Ying sounds particularly persistent.

Before Lin Niang refused again, Sang Ying pushed open the door and walked in.

At this time, Sang Ying was wearing a silk skirt.

Because the ancient skirts are relatively thin, and Sang Ying's figure is indeed very good.

So Lin Niang seems to have seen the artistic conception of an ancient poem - "The little lotus just showed its sharp horns, and the dragonfly stood on its head a long time ago."

Sang Ying has come in, so it's hard for me to drive Sang Ying away.

And it was indeed the dead of night, so no one should have noticed it.

Lin Niang set up a magic circle to cover the room, isolating the detection of the outside world's consciousness, and then surrounded the Autobot leader with a towel.

Sang Ying walked to the bucket where Lin Niang bathed.

Just when Lin Nong straightened up and asked Sang Ying to wipe her back better.

To Lin Niang's surprise, Sang Ying untied the ribbon directly, and the silk nightgown slid down the girl's delicate skin and fell to the girl's feet.

Lin Nong froze suddenly, and didn't even realize what Sang Ying wanted to do.

As for Sang Ying, her face was red, her head was lowered, and she gradually poked into the bathtub.

Since this bathtub is for one person to bathe in, two people will be crowded and will inevitably touch each other.

"Slave. Slave wipes the young master's back."

Sang Ying lowered her blood-red face and walked around behind Lin Nong.

Then he wiped Lin Nong's back with a towel.

It's just that Lin Niang feels very bad.

It's clearly autumn, but Lin Niang always feels like he's in a sauna.

"What happened today? Why did you suddenly think of wiping my back?"

When Sang Ying wiped Lin Nong's back, Lin Nong asked.

In Lin Nong's view, Sang Ying is too active today, unlike her before.

"Nothing."

Sang Ying's voice was shy, this kind of back rubbing, which was almost like a mandarin duck bath, was actually the first time, and it was Sang Ying who asked Mudan for advice.

At that time, Sang Ying asked Peony for one thing, that is, she asked Peony to teach her how to serve the young master better.

Although Sang Ying blushed a lot during the study, she memorized everything one by one.

Including this kind of mandarin duck bath.

After bringing the blood crystal beast back that time, Sang Ying had wanted to do this very early on, but Sang Ying never made up her mind.

The most important thing is that Sang Ying doesn't have such a complete sense of security in her heart.

Although Lin Niang has changed a lot compared to before, Sang Ying still doesn't have complete trust in Lin Niang, and she doesn't feel that she can truly entrust her wholeheartedly.

But this time back to Sangfu.

When Sang Ying saw that the young master was so polite to her parents and considered her parents' feelings so much, especially today, the young master stood in front of her father.

Sang Ying knew it, and she didn't need to think any more.

Today's young master is very kind to himself and his family.

This is enough.

So, Sang Ying didn't want to wait any longer.

"For today's matter, I just want to thank the young master properly," Sang Ying continued to wipe Lin Nong's back seriously.

"There's nothing to be grateful for." Lin Ni thought it was something, "Even if I don't take action, you can still handle it well with your realm, not to mention that they are your parents, and protecting their safety is what I should do of."

"But even so, the slave must thank the young master."

Sang Ying's tone sounded a little stubborn.

"If the young master hadn't promised to let the slave come back, what would happen to the parents, sisters, and the others, the slave really didn't dare to think about.

And even if the slaves can solve it by themselves, it is because the slaves have become monks, and these are all cultivated by the young master. "

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When Sang Ying said that, Lin Niang didn't know what to say.

"Don't think too much, you are mine, you have done so many things for me, I should do something for you." Lin Niang patted Sang Ying's little hand, "There is no need to be so polite between us. "

"If that's the case." Sang Ying's eyes rolled, and the blush on her cheeks had already spread to her delicate collarbone, "Then servant girl, please do something for the young master."

"Ok?"

Outside the courtyard of the Sang Mansion, the cool evening wind gently blows the grass, with crystal dew in the evening wind, staining the grass, unwilling to be pressed by the breeze, the grass raised its head.

At the same time, in a small mountain village on the outskirts of Los Angeles dozens of miles away, a big black cow woke up. People exclaimed.

The big black bull continued to sprint forward, crashed into the gate wall, and crashed into the field.

The big black cow kept running in the field.

The big black cow yearns for freedom and the distance, and does not want to be constrained by the rules and regulations of the world.

Run and run, run and run.

The big black cow doesn't know where he should go, but the big black cow knows that he has to go forward, and there is a vast world ahead.

The big black cow was panting with exhaustion, but the big black cow didn't stop.

Instead, the big black bull ran faster and faster.

In the end, there was a drizzle in the sky, the soil in the field was wet, and the big black cow was still tired and collapsed in the field.

The big black cow kept vomiting.

But the big black bull still stood up again and raised his head.

Although I am a cow, my heart is also far away.

[Is it the third day or the fourth day of the four consecutive daily updates?I kind of forgot]

(End of this chapter)