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The reception banquet lasted until midnight, and no one in the group of girls paid any attention to them.

When I was sober, I wandered back to my room. When I drank too much, I simply fell to the ground to rest. No one sent me back.

Except for the newbies, the ones with the worst cultivation are those who practice Xuhedao, and most of them are Earth Immortals.

They got drunk simply because they didn't want to resist the alcohol, and Tilapia didn't even bother to care.

The next day, in the master bedroom on the third floor, the sun streamed into the room from the large balcony, and the luxurious bed was lengthened and widened. Tilapia lazily rubbed his eyes.

One on the left and one on the right, Hongshu, Xu Weixiong, and Yin Luoxia were lined up one after another, sleeping soundly.

There was also a faint smell of alcohol in the air, which somewhat ruined the atmosphere.

We talked about business at first, and they hadn't had much to drink yet.

After talking about the business, after a few pulls from Della, Hongshu and Xu Weixiong finally agreed and drank with everyone for half the night.

Carefully taking out the arm holding Sweet Potato in his arms, Tilapia floated into the sky and jumped out of bed lightly.

Waving his hand, an inexplicable attitude enveloped the big bed, and then he stretched out and opened the balcony glass door.

The stand has a soundproof effect, and he has helped him collect materials for more than a thousand years and nearly two thousand years. He is not an unkind person.

I did a Tai Chi exercise on the balcony with my hands and feet. I felt a little bit about what I saw, heard, and felt, and immediately twitched the corner of my mouth.

A large group of maids, except for the two newcomers, including Bibi Dong, were either in the living room, in the room, or even by the swimming pool. They were all lying in a mess, soundlessly sleeping.

Tilapia had noticed it a long time ago. It seemed that no matter what goddess she was with, after being with him for a long time, they all lost their goddess-like appearance and became more masculine than men.

Maid: "Nonsense, you work out your body by lifting irons all day long, and you are like a goddess who still farts.

Staying in shape is our last bit of stubbornness, okay?"

Sweet Potato woke up, and the owner carefully took out his arm and woke up immediately.

Squinting her eyes and observing secretly, the little girl felt warm in her heart. She felt that it was worth flying alone in the universe for twenty years.

In her impression, except for herself, no one can make her master be cautious when getting up. (Big mistake, others only depend on their mood.)

Seeing someone open the glass door without making a sound, Hongshu understood clearly as he recalled the little gesture of waving when he got out of bed.

Seeing that Xu Weixiong and Yin Luoxia were still sleeping deeply, the little girl jumped out of bed and put on comfortable home clothes.

Gently open the glass door and hug the person from behind.

"Are you awake?" Tilapia was not surprised at all when he noticed the small hands on his waist.

The moment Hongshu left his position, he had already noticed him.

"Well, I'm awake!" Sweet Potato murmured happily, her face pressed against the man's strong back.

She has not seen him for nearly two thousand years, which is longer than her previous life. How can she endure this when she has been with her master since she was less than ten years old.

The little time she spent last night with others around her couldn't satisfy her longing for her master at all.

Tilapia didn't show any pretense, she held her little hand on her abdomen and pulled it away, turned around and held the sweet potato in her arms, then walked step by step to the wicker chair on the balcony and sat down.

There are three wicker chairs and a wicker table, and Tilapia is holding the sweet potatoes, reluctantly putting them down.

There is no need for verbal communication between master and servant. Hongshu lies quietly on the man's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, and is already very satisfied.

Tilapia's big hands rhythmically patted the shoulders of the beautiful woman in his arms, and the familiar fragrance in the air made him feel particularly peaceful.

The gentle atmosphere did not last long. As Xu Weixiong and Yin Luoxia got up one after another and came to the other two wicker chairs, the atmosphere was completely destroyed.

Without saying anything, the two of them changed into home clothes, sat on wicker chairs, and stared with interest at the master and servant hugging each other.

For a moment, Hongshu's eyes turned into bottomless darkness. If they hadn't been together in the same boat for more than two thousand years, both of them would have been willing to destroy each other.

Compared to other personal maids, Yin Luoxia spent the shortest time with Tilapia.

Because they collect resources, they are not even as good as Xiao Qiao and the others, so their relationship with Tilapia is naturally not that deep.

Xu Weixiong was unbalanced and deliberately ruined the two's time together alone, while Yin Luoxia just joined in the fun.

Hongshu's reaction was fleeting, and everyone present had high levels of cultivation, and they all accurately captured the changes in Qi at that moment.

Yin Luoxia suddenly regretted why she was looking for trouble and joining in the fun with Xu Weixiong.

Xu Weixiong had a wicked smile on his lips, not afraid of sweet potatoes at all, and winked provocatively.

Tilapia smiled bitterly and hugged Hongshu's shoulders, fearing that the little girl would clean up the house if she disagreed.

"Okay, we are all our own people.

If the three of you don't get along, I'll be worried to death." He patted the sweet potato to express his comfort. Seeing Xu Weixiong's beautiful eyes looking at the sweet potato unwilling to be outdone, Tilapia glared at her.

Turning to look at Yin Luoxia: "Go down and wake everyone up, let them wash themselves well, and go back to their rooms to sleep."

"You too, Weixiong, don't stare at Sweet Potato all day long.

Five fingers are of different lengths, why should you two be so fussy about it?

You have to compete with Hongshu, Luoxia, Ruoyi and Liuli, and there will be no chaos in the future."

"Eccentric!" Aojiao turned her head away, and Xu Weixiong unexpectedly spat out two words.

Slapping his forehead, Tilapia always felt that the second princess might have taken the wrong medicine when she came back this time.

Putting down the sweet potato, he walked over and put his big hand on the head of the second princess, and said angrily: "Xianzhi, apart from sword control, what do you have that the sweet potato has?"

Not to mention because of the lotus pond, the second princess I know is not such a stingy person."

Seeing Xu Weixiong deflated, Hongshu blinked, obviously provocative.

Tilapia glared at her, and then the little girl retracted her little move.

"Okay, don't be like a calf. The time in this world is good. You and Hongshu come back and have a good rest for a few days. Go out and have fun. Don't think about it all day long.

Girls, go shopping, don’t run out of things all day long.”

After flicking Xu Weixiong's forehead and patting Hongshu's forehead, Tilapia sighed and fled from the balcony.

Watching the cheap owner leave, Hongshu and Xu Weixiong, who were originally vindictive, looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Xu Weixiong shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I can't compare with you. I really can't compare with you, Hongshu."

I don’t understand how I am worse than you.”

"Weixiong, you are not bad at anything, you are even better than me in some aspects.

I have to say it's bad, but it's probably due to personality.

Master likes my character more than you."

Shrugging, while talking, Hongshu saw a tray placed on the surface of the wicker chair. There was red wine in the tray and an inverted goblet. He picked up the wine glass very elegantly and poured himself a glass.

He took a sip, curled his lips, and put the glass down in disgust.

"It doesn't taste good, it's not as good as the sorghum wine that the owner brewed when he was bored."

"Humph, you are not going against your will when you say this. The wine brewed by the master himself is not good except for the higher alcohol content." He snorted disdainfully. Xu Weixiong was a bit more heroic than Sweet Potato.

He grabbed the bottle and shook it, pretending to be sober, and then took a sip directly from the bottle.

"Uh???" He looked a little stunned, pursed his lips, and reluctantly swallowed the red wine in his mouth.

"This wine... really doesn't taste that good." Tasting it for himself, Xu Weixiong instantly understood why he disliked Hongshu.

Red wine is afraid of sunlight and high temperatures, and after just one sip, she knew that the bottle of wine on the balcony had at least been exposed to the sun for some days.

That weird smell, as Sweet Potato said, is really not as good as the sorghum wine brewed by Tilapia itself.

If nothing else, at least his sorghum wine doesn't have any weird taste.

Hongshu curled her lips and complained a little: "How on earth did Liuli and the others take care of them? They haven't thrown away this red wine yet.

One or two of them are not caring at all, so talk to them carefully later."

Seeing that Hongshu's face was not good-looking, Xu Weixiong seemed to understand why he was inferior to others for some reason.
Chapter completed!