Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"I lost."

After the guests of the restaurant left, Shangguan Feiyula lay down on the table with a dejected expression.

Seeing this, Murong Yanran comforted her and said, "Good Little Sister, you just lost a bet."

"My sister will accompany you to see Mr. Qin, and he will not do anything to you."

"But my bet with him is..."

Before Shangguan Feiyu could finish her sentence, she was dragged away by Murong Yanran without even a chance to explain.

The two girls rattled up to the second floor.

Gan Zhenduo and the others naturally knew about the bet between the husband and Shangguan Feiyu.

Thinking of watching a good show, he didn't even bother to close the door, and followed the second daughter directly.

Qin Hao still maintained the previous posture, seeing Murong Yanran appear with Shangguan Feiyu with his head bowed, his eyes fell on them all at once.

He looked at Shangguan Feiyu with a half-smile.

It's not bad for me to be a feet-washing girl with such an appearance.

"Mr. Qin, here we come."

Murong Yanran spoke first.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Why, plan to fulfill the bet starting today?"

When Shangguan Feiyu thought of the bet between the two, his face turned as red as a ripe red apple.

Just looking at it gives people the urge to step forward and take a bite.

Murong Yanran didn't notice her Little Sister expression.

"Of course, we are all born in the great sect, so naturally we keep our word."

"Feiyu, are you right?"

"Um."

Shangguan Feiyu responded with a voice like that of a mosquito.

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Okay, then from tonight onwards, you will serve me to wash my feet."

"what!!!"

Murong Yanran exclaimed in surprise: "Your bet is that the loser will be the other party's servant?"

Her voice was so loud that everyone in the restaurant could hear her clearly.

When all the dancers in the room heard this, they all came out of the own room in surprise, watched quietly and did not make a sound.

Shangguan Feiyu blushed even more at her fussy voice.

Qin Hao said with a smile: "Isn't it, you can ask your dear Little Sister and you will know?"

Murong Yanran set her eyes on Shangguan Feiyu.

The latter nodded weakly, but she was still a big girl with yellow flowers, and she had never had close contact with men other than her father since she was a child.

It would be shameful to ask her to wash a man's feet now.

"This……"

Murong Yanran didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the end, she held Shangguan Feiyu's hand, and said with a serious face: "Good Little Sister, don't be afraid of me."

Shangguan Feiyu didn't expect that this unreliable elder sister would still think about herself at this moment.

Suddenly there was an inexplicable emotion in her heart, she whispered: "Thank you, sister, but I..."

Qin Hao didn't speak, and acted as if I was quietly watching your performance.

Gan Zhenduo, Kuanglang Three Swords, and Lao Hei also didn't speak.

But if this drunken lunatic made some drastic moves, they wouldn't spoil this little girl.

The dancers thought to themselves: Is this a posture of fighting?

Finally, we can see the bosses in the restaurant make their move.

I saw Murong Yanran said seriously: "We agreed to share our difficulties, since you are going to be Mr. Qin's feet-washing maid, then I will accompany you too!"

All the dancers: "..."

You were so imposing just now, and you just showed us this?

Kuanglang Three Swords finally understood what it means to speak the weakest words with the most fierce aura.

Qin Hao was also teased by this Murong Yanran, this woman is indeed a bit abnormal.

Shangguan Feiyu looked at Murong Yanran with a serious face and didn't know what to say for a while, and finally uttered a sentence.

"Thank you, sister."

Murong Yanran put her arms around Shangguan Feiyu and said, "You are welcome, Little Sister."

After saying that, she turned her head to look at Qin Hao and said, "Sir, since we have become your foot-washing maids, can we live in a restaurant?"

Qin Hao nodded: "Of course."

"The wine in the restaurant, can we drink whatever we want?" Murong Yanran asked expectantly.

As soon as this word came out.

Everyone except Qin Hao was dumbfounded.

Even Shangguan Feiyu looked at his good sister with disbelief.

Did you come to suffer with me, or did you come here to drink and drink?

Gan Zhenduo: This little girl's operation is really rare in a hundred years.

Dancers: Jiuyou Holy Maiden's reputation for good wine really lives up to its reputation!

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Of course not, I can only give you one jug of wine a day."

"mean."

Murong Yanran pulled her face together: "I haven't even washed my father's feet yet."

Qin Hao ignored the woman, and said to Gan Zhenduo, "You arrange a room for them on the third floor."

"promise!"

Gan Zhenduo said to the two women: "You two, please come with me."

"Um."

Shangguan Feiyu's face was still red.

The dancing girls looked at the backs of the two girls going away, and thought: I don't know why, but I always feel envious of them.

You can live on the third floor on the first day, which is a place where only students of your husband can live.

...

The night came as expected.

Qin Hao was still as usual, quietly sitting at the table reading a book.

Boom boom boom...

A knock on the door suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

He casually moved toward the door, and a ray of light fell.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

creak! ~

The door was pushed open.

Murong Yanran walked in first, and as soon as she entered, she looked at the whole room curiously.

As a result, the portraits of beauties hanging in the room made her look stupid.

In Murong Yanran's mind, Mr. Qin is a worldly master who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

But how can there be a worldly expert who hangs portraits of beauties?

Could it be that Mr. Qin is a womanizer?

But I have to say that these women in Mr. Qin's room are very beautiful.

Behind her, Shangguan Feiyu walked timidly in front of Qin Hao with her head down.

"Sir, wash your feet."

Qin Hao took off his own boots, as a cultivator's feet have no smell.

Especially for a cultivator like him, who has already reached the spotless Realm.

He put his feet in the basin.

Murong Yanran on the side walked behind Qin Hao and said, "Sir, I will massage your shoulders and neck."

"Um."

Qin Hao responded and then slowly closed his eyes, allowing Murong Yanran to massage himself.

Shangguan Feiyu washed Qin Hao's feet very clumsily.

To be precise, Murong Yanran's technique is also very clumsy. Both of them are beginners, so there is no difference.

But in life, what people want is nothing more than enjoyment.

Qin Hao still let the sisters play with her.

"Ding! You are addicted to the land of gentleness, Cultivation Base +1000, Sage Will +2..."

After a long time, Shangguan Feiyu said: "Sir, you are well."

Only then did Qin Hao open his eyes, and said, "Well, you guys go down."

"promise."

After the two women agreed, they left together...