It only took Ziqing one day to fully adapt to this new body, to be honest, in addition to the diaphragm in the original owner's heart, in fact, compared to the burden of "plumpness" last time, this time the body seems more "relaxed".
Well, this is also just her opinion as a woman, for men, that smallest leg is their most powerful "support", she does not understand.
All the cheats are there, and the stat values are slowly recovering.
However, the original owner's physical fitness is similar to that of ordinary people, so her own attribute value can only be restored to the peak state of ordinary people, and if she wants to recover to her own level, she must exercise to enhance her physique.
It's not something that can be done overnight.
At this moment, Ziqing was thinking about another, more serious problem.
Goldfinger.
In the previous missions, the system would limit the player's golden finger, but why now everything follows into the mission world Zijing can even imagine that with her skills, portable space, and countless lifetimes of life experience accumulation, as long as she wants, she can even turn this world upside down Subvert like the previous quest world Later, Zijing carefully analyzed the pros and cons of the last mission, and she summed up a result that made her a little scared, and it was only a thin line away from failure.
It is the grasp of the degree of "balance".
Therefore, this gold finger must be used with caution, otherwise Perhaps, this is the real examination of the main god space for himself.
Before he woke up, Ziqing found that he was able to practice immortal arts for a long time, and he had an open-mindedness to communicate with heaven and earth.
The only regret is that this body is already in his twenties, and there are a lot of impurities in his body, and he can't reopen the blocked tendons and veins of the seal for a while, so it seems that he has to use a dose of fierce medicine.
At the beginning of the day, Ziqing will automatically get up, and the regular work and rest will make the body become regular.
After all, she has done a lot of ancient tasks before, and relatively speaking, men's clothes are more convenient to wear, plus there is also the memory of the original owner, which is even more handy.
She subconsciously looked down at her mediocre, wide as a horse and a flat river, and there was nothing wrong with that.
There was still a hint of fragrance between the wings of his nose, and he saw a woman in a tulle dress lying lazily on the couch.
Ziqing stood there for a pause, turned around and left, just walked to the door when he heard hurried footsteps outside, opened the door, several eunuchs blocked the door, carrying basins, carrying hot water, holding towels, seeing her standing at the door, stunned for a moment and hurriedly shouted "godfather" knelt down.
"Godfather, you got up so early, let your son serve you" Zi Jing didn't know if the original owner enjoyed the feeling of everyone around her shouting "godfather", anyway, she didn't feel much enjoyment at all, low eyebrows and pleasing flattery, none of them were sincere, if it weren't for their current identity and status, they needed to live by themselves, I'm afraid that thinking of this, Zi Jing's heart would be cold.
He shouted coldly: "In the future, no one should interfere in my affairs, pay attention, it means that there are things including this face wash."
Everyone was stunned, oh my God, how can this be done They came here to serve the "godfather", if they don't let them do anything The worst thing they thought of, and they were sent back to the imperial capital, they could only be intrigued in the most ordinary miscellaneous servants, beaten and scolded at every turn, and if they were not good, they would be tortured.
In particular, there are a few masters who flatter their masters but are extremely cruel to their colleagues, and they are simply twisting and killing minions for fun Thinking of this, they couldn't help but shudder, this time they were really scared, poofing on their knees on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic and hitting the ground with a thump of knock.
"Godfather, beg Godfather not to let his sons go back" "Godfather, please let your sons serve you when you are old" "Whoever calls it again, go back to the imperial capital for me" Zi Jing burst into a loud shout, not knowing whether it was her momentum that intimidated these people or the power of the sentence itself, in short, this noisy world was quiet all at once.
Chen Fu relied on being Yang An's "eldest disciple", and when he saw that the atmosphere had eased down slightly, he said cautiously in a trembling voice: "Godfather, the sons were originally serving the godfather, if we we" Zi Jing turned his head to look at him, and said: "It's a shame that you are still my eldest disciple, and you have been with it for so long, and now you don't even listen to me, I have hands and feet, why do you want people to serve me, let me not be diligent, if I don't have you by my side, I don't have to get dressed and get up, I don't have to wash and eat, you guys want me to leave you."
But isn't it, from the emperor, down to those high-ranking officials and nobles, from dressing and eating to entering the courtesy, these servants are serving, it can be said that without these eunuchs, they don't know how to live at all, so it is said that the imperial system is based on the eunuch system.
When Ziqing said this, it turned out to be another kowtow and begging for mercy.
That's it, that's servility rooted in the bone marrow.
It is no wonder that this is how society has shaped them, otherwise they would not be alive now After a toss, Ziqing finally pulled out, the whole courtyard is for a session of the patrol to live, after several times of construction and expansion arrangement, now it looks very exquisite and spacious, pavilions and pavilions, the ground is paved with bluestone slabs, the eaves of the corridor carved beams and painted buildings, all are clean and tidy.
After walking from the inner hall to the backyard for nearly ten minutes, a red brick courtyard wall separates the kitchen, sundries, and the place where the people live.
On both sides of the building were two houses, directly opposite the largest house, the kitchen.
The courtyard is divided into several areas, chopping wood, washing vegetables, carrying water, and there is a large pond in the other corner, which is a special place for washing, with gurgling water, clear water quality, and connected to the Cangzhou moat.
Everyone was shocked, they had seen Yang An, but they didn't expect that a noble person would deign to come to such a place.
Suddenly, he knelt down at a loss, regardless of whether there were water stains or dirt in front of him.
Kneeling has become a part of their lives, well, so is the original owner, kneeling is almost all of his life when he was in the palace.
Zi Jing still responded fiercely in his heart, what could he change in the face of such a reality From top to bottom, this culture and thinking have become ingrained, and it's funny enough to tell them "don't kneel" or "don't call me godfather" or "everyone is equal".
At a glance, there were no less than fifty people in this huge backyard, except for a dozen or so eunuchs who were in charge of affairs next to them, the rest turned out to be rough maids and mothers-in-law. t1706231537: