Raiding the Blackened Male Lead

Biquge www.readwn.com, the fastest update and fast wear: Raiders the latest chapter of the black male master!

After coming out of the magic palace, Tang Qing once again pinched herself a puppet. Compared with the previous two times, this time she finally gave up the male body and chose the Lolita girl. For this, the system is quite gratified. There is a kind of own host Finally returned to the illusion of the right way.

This loli puppet's body is closest to An Nan, not only the shape, but also his face is three-point similar. After pinching his face, Tang Qing took out the storage ring that he had hidden, and then walked towards the Heavenly Taoist Sect go with.

I was still thinking about how to get close to Tian Dao Sect, but now I have a ready-made opportunity.

Heavenly Taoist disciples, especially inner disciples, have a very high status. In addition to some outside disciples listening to them, they are also equipped with slaves. Ye Cheng, as the smallest inner disciple, certainly has the opportunity to choose his own servant. Tang Qing, who had applied before.

Even if she changed her identity and changed her face, even her gender could be changed at will, but he recognized her at a glance.

It is not a big deal for Neimen disciples to choose servants, so this big hall, apart from Ye Mocheng and two other newly-increasing disciple disciples, has no other big names.

Ye Mocheng, as a close disciple of the suzerain, naturally had a slightly higher status than the other two, so he was the first choice, and the other two had no opinion, let alone being a servant.

Different from the previous two people, this time she is like a small village girl in the countryside, where she looks with curiosity in her eyes, which is quite interesting.

Ye Mocheng was in a good mood, looked at her superb acting, raised her lips, and played with her.

First introduce the main peak, continue to introduce the place where I live after the introduction, and then do not forget to tell her what she needs to do.

As a spiritual practitioner, in fact, when his servant does not have much to do, the first person wants to dig the valley and does not need to eat; secondly, once the cultivation reaches a certain point, even if the sweat does not come out very much, the clothes are not even ten days and a half There is no dirt at all. Third, many people have been closed for decades. If it is a little longer, perhaps the master has not come out, he has already been exhausted, so for the servants, many inner disciples did not let go In mind, of course, it does not rule out encounters with talents, if the master is willing to take a hand, it would be an opportunity.

As a younger brother of the Taoist school, Ye Cheng ’s cultivation was just after the foundation, so Tang Qing also needed to cook for him every day.

Ye Mocheng always knew that he didn't know enough about the little fool, but when he ate the food she made, he felt that he needed to refresh her knowledge again.

The ingredients in front of her are not so rare, but her uncommon ingredients are so shocking that he is really surprised.

As a devil, the food he had eaten was countless, but this is so, it seems that the ordinary food still surprised him.

"Xiaoqing, with whom did you learn cooking?"

Because of confidence in his cooking, Tang Qing, who aliased Xiaoqing, proudly lifted up his breasts, and said nonsense: "Before the family was poor, once used as a chef in the restaurant, and slowly it will be a lot of things "It's over," she said, and she didn't forget to ask, "Master, is it delicious?"

Although the villager was short-sighted, she was not a temperamental person. In the face of what she was good at, the cute little face was filled with little pride, and it looked pretty flattering.

Ye Mocheng, of course, would not believe her ghost words, but there were more and more suspicious places, and she became more and more curious about her.

"Let's hear, what kind of restaurant? Next time I will try the chef's craftsmanship."

Tang Qing opened his eyes and talked nonsense, showing no signs of blushing at all because of deception.

"On the Biancheng under the Tiandaozong Mountain, there is a man named Tianxianglou, is the master going to eat it?"

Looking at her serious look, Ye Mocheng almost believed, "Okay, try it next time." After finishing talking, she still smiled and said, "Take you with you next time."

Almost certainly there is no Tianxianglou, he wants to see how she lies.

However, Tang Qing was not afraid. Instead of being a little nervous, he continued to ridicule, "I will introduce the chef to the master. Then, does the master like cooking?"

Looking at her bright little eyes, Ye Mocheng had almost guessed her plan, and in the name of learning to cook, he was hurt by the way. Anyway, there must be no shortage of knives in the kitchen.

A moment later, under her looking eyes, he smiled and refused: "Gentleman Yuanyao, let this matter be yours."

The first time he failed, Tang Qing was not discouraged. Looking at the empty bowls on the table, she cleaned up and walked towards the small kitchen without any stay.

Although he became his servant, Tang Qing was not in a hurry. He did n’t keep running in front of him. It only appeared where he needed. It was a rule. If she had already known her true face, she might have been confused by her. Too.

The little village girl was hearty and enthusiastic, but within a month, she had almost become one with all the servants. Even the servants on the patriarch's side liked the clever little girl very much. Anything good would hold her close.

She could wait, but Ye Mocheng was impatient, so on that day, she took her little servant directly down the mountain and tasted the delicious food in her mouth.

"Xiaoqing, where is Tianxianglou you said?"

Biancheng is not big, but the two spared a circle, and still no trace of Tianxiang Tower.

Ye Mocheng wanted to see how she resolved it, and what she thought was, she suddenly knelt straight in front of him, because her head was hanging down, and she couldn't see her look at this moment.

"how?"

"Master, slave-maid has lied to you." She said the sonorous force, there is no way to admit that wrong, but she has already kneeled, if you humble her knees, then her final pride will be gone.

The little village girl had her own pride. Ye Mocheng, of course, saw it, and he did not embarrass her, just said: "How did you lie to me?"

Tang Qing was still kneeling, and his voice was neither humble nor overbearing, "There is no Tianxianglou, this is a slave-servant nonsense."

"Why nonsense?"

"The slave-maid is afraid that the master will despise ..." At this point, her voice finally lowered a little, and if she looked closely, she even bent her straight waist a lot, "There is no Tianxianglou nor a chef's hand, slave-maid. It was stealing, even because he was found to be almost interrupted. "

Ye Mocheng almost squirted out. This ghost elf, with a set of reasons, is very editable. The ninja has the urge to tear through her. He asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, where else is there to deceive the master. "

Tang Qing said: "No more."

Wen Yan, Ye Mocheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it really gone?"

"It's really gone."

"If so, then."

"Dispose with the master."

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Mocheng suddenly smiled, "Very well, this is what you said, remember it."