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In the master bedroom of the south house, Wang Xue, Bai Ge, and An Xin were lying down in a row. Their back buttocks, which were already straight due to years of training, were getting more straight.

Well, it just turned from snow-white to purple, which is really pitiful.

"Wang Xue, you're a scammer." Baige grinned in pain and complained unhappily.

"That's right, that's what you mean by the baseball bat that the master uses?" Thinking of the scene of the baseball bat hitting the pigeon's butt, An Xin knew why her butt hurt so much.

...Wang Xue: "You two just tell me whether the master uses a baseball bat?" She was very stubborn.

"It doesn't matter where the bat is used, it is used."

Looking at each other, the three of them sighed at the same time.

"well!"

The sound of "dinging, sizzling, sizzling" in the kitchen clearly told the three of them: "I haven't left yet, so it's best not to think about gasification or rely on Yang Escape to recover in advance."

"hiss!"

"Xiaoxue, can you be more honest?" The buttocks accidentally touched each other, and Bai Ge suddenly gasped in pain.

Just because he has a similar personality doesn't mean that he is a tomboy like Wang Xue.

"Come on! You didn't stand up silently when you were spanked just now, and now you realize it hurts." Bai Ge responded, and Wang Xue was very disdainful.

He reluctantly moved his body and reached out to open the desk drawer.

"You're hurt like this, can't you be honest, Xiaoxue?" Bai Ge complained dissatisfiedly when his calf was touched again.

"Don't talk nonsense.

I remember that the anti-swelling ointment that Yang Dun Dacheng prepared before was in the desk drawer, and I don’t know if I can put it on top." While speaking, the girl had opened the desk drawer.

There are bound to be bumps and bumps in the little maid's training, and Ye Lingling is responsible for the treatment.

Unfortunately, Ye Lingling is not omniscient and omnipotent. Sometimes, before the training is over, there are no obvious serious injuries on the outside, and she will not treat everyone extra once.

After all, they joined the maid corps relatively early, and Ye Lingling was not as strong as she is now. Naturally, she would not finish the training and deliberately waste mana on a full treatment.

Not to mention, there are more than 10,000 people, even if they want to waste it, they can't afford it.

She would only single out most of the injuries that affected training for treatment, such as simple bumps, and others would be too lazy to pay attention to them.

Therefore, the first person to join the team will have a harder time becoming stronger.

Unlike now, if it weren't for the hardening of willpower, many people could even achieve it in one step and reach the end point that other super warriors would find difficult to reach in their lifetime.

Even if super genes are ignored, as more and more cultivation techniques are practiced, including advanced cultivation techniques, the speed at which newcomers become immortals is also far faster than that of the elderly.

Obviously, those who do not take the initiative and do not refuse the three masters are a group of people who have gone through the training of the maid group in the middle period.

Like Xia He, Fan Ruoruo, and a few other little maids from civilized backgrounds who later joined their ranks, they are the kind of people who are getting bonuses at this stage.

The smart people in the maid group have secretly calculated that compared with the earliest batches, on average, the time it takes for this group of people to go from cultivation to immortality has increased by at least five hundred years.

Average, I’m talking about average here.

Like Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, that's because they come from different worlds.

Like Shangguan Xue, she is purely gifted. Others are still learning to walk, but she has already run at the speed of a trapeze artist.

The little maid is not stupid, and Sister Lingling cannot take care of her. Naturally, everyone has to find a way on their own.

Who wouldn't prepare some ointment for bruises if you have the chance?

The three of them struggled to inflict wounds on each other, and a voice came out from outside the door again: "I ate pickles and rolled tofu... The emperor is not as good as me..."

Looking at each other, they want to cry but have no tears.

"I don't even get a share of the meal. I'm afraid the master is really angry." Bai Ge held his forehead and sighed.

The smell of ointment on her palm clearly reminded her that she had just applied the ointment on An Xin's buttocks.

"I hope that if you perform well tonight, you can calm down.

Otherwise..." Shaking her head with a wry smile, An Xin felt the same way: "Suddenly I understood that being favored by those sisters may not necessarily make them look good."

"Then who knows." Throwing the empty ointment skin into the trash can, Wang Xue leaned down again and complained: "If you don't like it yourself, you don't know if others will enjoy it."

The aroma entered the room along the crack in the door. The three of them stopped their mental transmission and took a sniff.

"fragrant."

It’s true that Emma is the number one chef in the maid group. It’s true that if someone can’t compare to her, it doesn’t mean that their cooking skills are poor.

Not as good as Emma, ​​someone firmly believed that it would not be a problem for him to become a Level 2 chef.

Sniffing the aroma in the air, the three of them looked at each other and made eye contact, "Would you like to go out to eat?"

There is a range hood in the kitchen, so the smell is very light even if it comes out.

When we arrived at the so-called dining room, which was actually the kitchen, just a few steps away, the aroma almost filled the small room.

Faced with similar inquiries from the little sisters, the three of them looked at each other and got up with difficulty.

When walking around, put on a loose nightgown.

You mean panties?

Feel sorry.

It's just an ordinary ointment, which is not enough for them to put on panties in a short period of time.

Looking at the three people limping and supporting each other, Tilapia asked knowingly: "Are the three eldest ladies satisfied with the use of the baseball bat?"

Joking, teasing, bad taste, full of emotions.

Looking at each other, the three of them lowered their heads and said, "I know my mistake. Thank you for your loving education."

His voice was not loud, and his attitude of repenting and admitting his mistakes was clear and vivid.

I don’t know how much I really feel about admitting my mistake. I regret it, especially regret. It’s so sincere and sincere that my intestines are blue with regret.

I have nothing to do, so I can think about whatever I want.

It's good now. Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice, and what was originally nothing has become something bad.

Especially Wang Xue, if she could be killed by hitting a wall, she wouldn't mind crashing through all the load-bearing walls of the entire building.

Seeing that the person was being cautious and looking like a child, Tilapia rolled his eyes and pointed to the empty chair.

"Recover, recover, sit wherever you want.

It’s boring to eat alone, so you can help me fill a few bottles.”

What is joy falling from heaven?

At this moment, for the three of them, Tilapia's words were like joy falling from heaven.

The rest of it is all nonsense, and recovery is a huge surprise to the three of them.

Whether it's Yang Escape or Qi Transformation, that little injury is nothing.

If you don't dare to recover, you are afraid of someone.

Now that he has been allowed to recover, he finally no longer has to suffer any more.

White Pigeon: "Thank you, Master."

An Xin: "I've heard from other sisters that you are the most generous and don't want to plot with slaves at all...well..."

Looking at Tilapia's darkened face, An Xin's voice became quieter and quieter until she couldn't hear it anymore.

Wang Xue held her forehead and quickly recovered from her injuries.

She was afraid that her master would regret it because of An Xin's cheapness.

Bai Ge didn't say anything, raised his hand and slapped An Xin on the butt.

After a "pop" sound, the girl's pig-killing cry could be heard in the living room.

"An Xin is just a silly girl. Master, please don't be the same as her." He glared fiercely at his temporary partner who was covering his butt and playing tricks. Bai Ge quickly ran to pour people drinks with a playful smile on his face.

Tilapia sneered and pushed the person down on the chair next to him.

"It doesn't matter if it's silly or sweet. Remember to talk more when you open your mouth to promote blood circulation."

...Pressing the white dove on the chair.

...An Xin with a hot ass.

...Wang Xue secretly sat across from him and pretended that nothing was wrong.

"Promotes blood circulation and makes people angry. How can you explain it like this?"

Seeing that the person was pitiful, like an abandoned kitten, Tilapia pointed to the last empty seat. "Sit down.

He's obviously a Siberian tiger, so why are you pretending to be Hellokitty?"

"Forehead!!!"

An Xin was embarrassed, thought about it, and decided not to act.

As Yang Dun recovered from his injuries, the girl sat down in the only available seat.

"My master is wise and mighty. With this little knowledge, I know I can't deceive you."

As a Northeastern girl, if someone exposes her, she should return to her true nature and act like a small potato.

Picking up the bottle of wine and congratulating herself, the girl held the glass in both hands and drank it all in one gulp.

"I will punish myself with three cups of wine and apologize to you."
Chapter completed!