"Sister Jiu, what are you doing in a daze" Zhang Xiaohan was thinking nonsense when he heard a crisp voice at the door.
"Ah" Zhang Xiaohan came back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at the little girl in front of the door, and shook his head.
"Sister Nine, the ladies will choose us to be maids in a while, and I don't know if we can be together and serve the same young lady."
Zhang Xiaohan nodded casually, only then did he remember that today was a big day for these concubines, and today, they were about to leave the collective life and be assigned to the concubines to start a new life.
Zhang Xiaohan recognized the girl who spoke, she was Zhang Qingshi, a few months younger than the original owner, cheerful and smart, but unfortunately the spiritual root was not good, she was the same as herself and was a five-spirit root, and she was barely able to cultivate.
But then again, none of these girls, who are preparatory slaves, have good spiritual roots, they are all four-spirited roots, five-spiritual roots, and they don't even have three-spirit roots, where are they like those sisters-in-law.
"Ninth sister, you are always so absent-minded, I am a little nervous."
Eleven walked in, pulled Zhang Xiaohan's shirt sleeve and whispered, "Ninth sister, are you nervous?"
I'm more nervous than any of you, I'm afraid I'm more nervous than any of you, but I've got a different shell in this shell, and I don't know what will happen if I'm discovered.
His face was faint, he shook his head, turned around and sat on the bed, crossed his legs, and made a posture of cultivation.
"Oh, Ninth Sister, what are you doing here, didn't the steward say yesterday that today's breakfast should be early, and then we will wait in the inner courtyard."
Eleven looked at Zhang Xiaohan strangely.
Forgot about it, Zhang Xiaohan put down his crossed legs, fortunately there was a little girl in front of him who didn't know anything about the world, otherwise, he would have to show his stuff like this.
"Eleven, I'm also nervous, I just want to cultivate for a while, and when I cultivate, I forget everything."
This is the truth, at the moment, Zhang Xiaohan can only think of such prevarications.
Came to the big kitchen with Eleven, the big kitchen is a little far away, it belongs to the location of the inner courtyard, the young masters and young ladies have their own special kitchens, and the people who eat here are all concubines and concubines, of similar age, they all sit in their seats reservedly, but they can't hide the excitement on their faces.
If you want to say that the genes of people who can cultivate are excellent, all of them look very eye-catching, of course, there is nothing like national color and heavenly fragrance, but as long as you look at the skin, delicate and fair, all of them are water and spiritual, and they will definitely make those girls in the previous life jealous to death, it seems that being able to cultivate is different.
In the face of ordinary people, people who can cultivate always feel superior to others, and being able to cultivate means that they are different from ordinary people, although they are also slaves, slaves who are always served.
There are dozens of people in the canteen, large and small, but they are silent, Zhang Xiaohan and Eleven sat in their seats with their heads down, waiting for the miscellaneous servants to put the food on the table, and then ate silently, this is one of the rules of the Zhang family: eat without words, eat clean.
Zhang Xiaohan is full of praise for this family rule, you must know that these concubines and concubines are still children about ten years old, in the previous life, such an age was the time to be naughty, looking at each other unpleasantly, scolding a few words, arguing a few words, and doing things are commonplace.
It's the same in this cultivation world, teenagers, that's how nature is.
If it weren't for such family rules, Zhang Xiaohan would really be afraid that he would show some of his feet in front of everyone, not afraid of these teenage children, it was a deacon standing in the corner of the canteen, how high this deacon's cultivation was Zhang Xiaohan couldn't see, anyway, it was much higher than his current body's cultivation.
Originally, he began to cultivate at the age of ninety-five, and it took a year to produce a sense of qi, and the meridians felt a heat flow thinner than a hair, and after breaking through the first layer of qi training and entering the second layer of qi training at the age of eight, the growth of spiritual power in the body was almost invisible, and now he is ten years old, and he is still in the primary stage of the second layer of qi training.
This speed is not slow, but extremely slow.
Zhang Xiaohan lowered his head, avoided the deacon's gaze, and slowly chewed the food, this food for the concubines and concubines is really speechless, except for the salty taste, you can no longer eat any difference between a bowl of dishes, all the dishes are stews, giving people the feeling that a pot of water is boiling, throw in a few pieces of meat, and then chop the green vegetables into the pot, add salt and cook it to call it a dish.
I don't know what the taste of the food in the inner courtyard is, if it's the same as here, I can only say that the people here are too perverted, is it that in order to cultivate immortals, don't you have the desire to eat and appetite It's only been less than a day, and the first thing I miss is the food in my previous life, even if it's a simple egg fried rice.
Nostalgia is nostalgia, Zhang Xiaohan is not hot-headed, so stupid that he jumped out and ran to the point where he showed his skills in the kitchen.
A maiden who has never left the academy knows how to cook, and in this world of cultivation, it is equivalent to shouting loudly and directly: I am the one who takes the house, I am the one who takes the house Although I don't know if it is a taboo in the cultivation realm, as long as I think about it, I should deduce that it is definitely not allowed, or at least not publicly approved.
Eating the food on the plate with a blank face, Zhang Xiaohan was in a hurry to return to his room, and it had only been more than an hour since he passed through, and many things had not been thought about properly.
It's easy to get back to your room.
Zhang Xiaohan feels that he is like two people now, one is his self in his previous life, true and fearful, and the other is Zhang Qingjiu's thinking, reminding himself from time to time to be loyal to his master.
Once she thought of the Zhang family, after thinking about it, Zhang Qingjiu's memory jumped out of her mind, and she willingly admitted that she was a slave of the family, and bowed her head to admit her fate.
It really made Zhang Xiaohan angry, because she received the memories of the original owner, and these thoughts seemed to be her own, so naturally they came out, as if they were her own thoughts.
I don't complain about Zhang Qingjiu, since he was 3 years old, he has been constantly brainwashed, instilled into the idea of family loyalty, loyalty to his sons and daughters, and never leaving the family for half a step, if he can give birth to the idea of betraying the family, it would be strange.
But the problem is that he is not Zhang Qingjiu, he is Zhang Xiaohan.
It's also that the time passed through was too short, and I was too careless when I received the memory of the original owner, and I didn't think about retaining the truth from the false, and I was too worried about being recognized in front of people, so I deliberately regarded myself as Zhang Qingjiu, so I felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Qingjiu's thinking.
Phew, how can a good person think that being someone else's slave is the right idea, Zhang Xiaohan shook his head vigorously, and tried to filter the memories left by Zhang Qingjiu in his mind again. t1706231537: