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Chapter 275 Miss Chu came out without wearing pants, definitely

Chapter 275 Miss Chu came out without wearing pants, she must have other thoughts

On the night of November 23rd, I undressed and was about to go to sleep. The moonlight came into the house, and I happily got up. But thinking that there was no one to share my joy with, I went to Wuyang Palace to look for Chu Wantang.

Wan Tang had not gone to bed yet, so they walked in the courtyard. The moon was rippling the water under the courtyard. Wan Tang wanted to eat chicken, so he rolled up his sleeves and became a chicken.

sizzle-

The marinated chicken pieces are coated with batter and cracker crumbs, then fried in a frying pan. The aroma immediately fills the night.

Lu Zhan's movements were quick and agile, like an experienced chef who had learned for many years.

"Do you often cook for women?" Chu Wantang leaned against the door, watching his skillful movements. Thinking of the snail noodles he gave to Chu Huaizheng, the image of Lu Zhan cooking for other women suddenly emerged in her mind.

Lu Zhan smiled bitterly and calmly: "Hey, my mother died early."

Chu Wantang blinked: "Me too."

"..." Lu Zhan paused for a moment: "My father also died early."

"..." Chu Wantang coughed dryly: "Then I am not."

The night was long, and the man and woman were alone. Lu Zhan recounted the past with melancholy: "My parents passed away early, and my family had no money, so I cooked for myself. Unfortunately... I would go hungry if I couldn't cook, so I slowly forced myself to learn."

Chu Wantang looked at him suspiciously: "I remember your house is quite big. You are a wealthy family in Jiangning. It shouldn't be difficult to find a chef."

"..." Lu Zhan thought for a moment and said with a wry smile: "How could it be that easy? I was still young at the time, and the servant bullied the master."

Chu Wantang didn't say anything. She didn't know what she was thinking about. She looked a little disappointed. After a long while, she said, "It's all in the past. Now you are the director of the Zishi Division. I think your parents will be relieved. What's more, don't you still have me? If you encounter problems that you can't solve in the future, just come to me."

"Hmm..." Lu Zhan was so moved that he took out some fried chicken as a thank you gift.

The garden was quiet. The maids didn't dare to come near and stayed far away.

Lu Zhan brought the chicken to the small stone table in the pavilion, feeling quite relaxed as he enjoyed the cool breeze and the beautiful scenery in the pond.

Chu Wantang saw that Lu Zhan didn't say anything else, and she was a little suspicious: "Are you really here to eat chicken for me tonight?"

"What else?" Lu Zhan asked back.

Chu Wantang practiced fasting when she was in Bian Jing. She was not hungry at first, but after seeing Lu Zhan, she suddenly felt hungry again. However, looking at the golden and crispy fried chicken nuggets, she did not move her mouth, but said:

"Have you ever cooked chicken for Jiang Ningshuang?"

This was not meant to be sarcastic. It was simply because Jiang Ningshuang had made him a little unhappy in the past two days. Chu Wantang looked at Lu Zhan's attitude and wanted to know what was going on.

Lu Zhan said helplessly: "Of course not, I only made fried chicken for you. Do you want to eat it? If not, I'll take it away."

When Chu Wantang heard this, she didn't continue to talk. She snorted, "Who said I don't eat?"

No matter how Jiang Ningshuang boasted, at this moment, Lu Zhan was by her side, making fried chicken for her in the middle of the night.

Chu Wantang was in a good mood. She sat on a stone bench covered with mink fur. The mink fur was shiny and smooth, outlining her youthful curves. The hem of her pure white skirt spread out like jasmine flowers, faintly revealing her beautiful legs underneath.

Women in the Great Zhou Dynasty would wear pants under their skirts, so the outer skirts were not thick.

The moonlight outlined the shadows of the legs, which were straight and long.

Lu Zhan asked with concern: "Why aren't you wearing pants? You're not using your Qi to protect your body. It's winter, aren't you cold?"

Chu Wantang was a little embarrassed. She had just come out in a hurry and had no time to put on her clothes. But she did not admit it. Instead, she said, "This is the new fashion in Bianjing. We are all cultivators. Even if we don't use true Qi to keep warm, we are not that cold."

"Yeah."

Lu Zhan looked at this way of dressing and felt that there was indeed a kind of elusive beauty. If Jiang Jiang was dressed like this, with Jiang Jiang's papaya also elusively visible, it would be very beautiful.

"Of course, what are you looking at?" Chu Wantang stared, feeling a little embarrassed.

Lu Zhan looked away: "Okay, okay, I won't watch it anymore."

Chu Wantang finally gave up. She took out an exquisite dagger, cut the fried chicken, and then began to eat it happily.

"How does it taste?" Lu Zhan asked her as he sat opposite her.

Chu Wantang squinted her eyes and did not answer, because she suddenly felt that the taste of eating chicken this time was different from the first time. The first time, she was completely satisfied with the taste of the food itself. This time, although she was very happy in her heart, she ignored the taste of the fried chicken.

Seeing her eating happily, Lu Zhan didn't care that she didn't say anything, and said to himself: "Fried chicken tastes delicious when you first eat it, but you get sick of it after eating a few pieces. I'll research a few more dishes for you later that you won't get sick of."

Chu Wantang raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were obviously happy, but his face was calm and composed: "Okay, let's talk about business. You came here tonight, actually want to ask about the Yongchang Marquis, right?"

Finally, we got to the point... Lu Zhan said seriously, "I came here specifically to give you some chicken, but since you mentioned it, I'll talk to you about it. According to the rules, the Demon Suppression Division only deals with demons and evil cultivators. Matters involving officials shouldn't be within the scope of the Demon Suppression Division, right?"

Chu Wantang said as he ate, "According to the procedure, Master will order it to be transferred to the Ministry of Justice tomorrow."

"That's good." Lu Zhan felt much more relaxed.

The Demon Suppression Division was originally responsible for exorcising evil spirits and catching demons, and he really didn't want to get involved in the fights between officials.

Chu Wantang was silent for a while, and then said: "I'll tell you... you came here just to ask about this matter, not to cook for me."

Lu Zhan spread his hands and said, "I just arrived in Bianjing and I don't know anything. I must come to ask. The Marquis of Yongchang is a hot potato in our hands. It is best to get rid of him as soon as possible."

"You won't ask your subordinates about these procedures?"

“I don’t trust them.” Lu Zhan raised his head and said, “In this huge Demon Suppression Bureau, I only trust you.”

Chu Wantang paused in eating the chicken and licked her greasy lips. "Hey, Jiang Ningshuang loves to hear this. You tell her this often. You must have practiced it, right?"

"Eating chicken can't stop you from eating?"

Lu Zhan picked up a piece of spicy chicken and stuffed it into Xiao Chu's mouth: "Eat slowly, it's getting late, I have to go."

Chu Wantang was not angry. She had gradually gotten used to this way of getting along with Lu Zhan. However, her mouth was full and she couldn't speak. So she raised her hand and patted the table, signaling Lu Zhan to stop.

After swallowing the fried chicken, she said, "Leave me the fried chicken recipe. There's no point in bothering you every day. You just arrived at the Demon Suppression Division and you're pretty busy. You can't come to Wuyang Palace to make chicken for me every day."

Lu Zhan looked back at her: "Can't you just come to my house to eat?"

"You have Jiang Ningshuang at home. I lose my appetite when I see her." Chu Wantang said without any hesitation.

Lu Zhan spread his hands and had to sit on the stool to write the recipe. In fact, he had written it before, but he deliberately kept some things back, which resulted in the fried chicken being different from what he made, and Xiao Chu was not happy eating it.

This time Lu Zhan wrote carefully. As he wrote, he asked, "Hey, Old Zhao's daughter often comes to my house. Why don't you annoy her? Jiang Jiang is already grown up and quite sensible. Why are you annoyed with her?"

Lu Zhan still wanted to try his best to ease the relationship between the two, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable being caught in the middle.

Chu Wantang watched him write. He did not answer Jiang Ningshuang's question. Instead, he pointed at the words and smiled: "You need to practice your handwriting."

"I'm not going to take the imperial examination, so it's okay as long as you can understand it." Lu Zhan used to have beautiful handwriting, but he was not used to using a brush.

Chu Wantang thought it made sense. As a cultivator, it didn’t matter if he was almost wrong. She returned to the previous topic: “What do you think of the daughter of the old Zhao family?”

This question shocked Lu Zhan: "Why do you say that? He is still a child!"

Although Lu Zhan felt that he was quite crazy, it was not to that extent.

Chu Wantang frowned: "What are you thinking about? I'm asking what you think of that child. I think that child is a little spoiled and willful. You should have less contact with her in the future."

Lu Zhan was surprised: "The Grand Master also asked me to train the child more."

Chu Wantang's expression froze, thinking that her master was really good at using public power for personal gain. She asked, "What else did the master say besides this?"

Lu Zhan thought for a moment and said, "He also told me to hang out with Lao Zhao more often and buy some candied haws for the kid. After all, Lao Zhao is a secret agent of the Demon Suppression Division, and maybe I'll need him in the future."

"..."

Chu Wantang was silent for a while, feeling that his master's behavior was a little strange.

In the past, Master would also go out to play like this, but he got bored after playing it twice and didn’t have much patience at all. Unexpectedly, this time he was so enthusiastic and kept in frequent contact with Lu Zhan.

He even asked Lu Zhan to buy candied haws. Master, at his old age, still wants to eat candied haws?

Chu Wantang couldn't figure out her master's thoughts. She felt a little depressed and lost her appetite instantly. She wiped her fingers slowly and said, "What's the point of eating candied haws for a child? It sticks to your teeth. You should pay less attention to her in the future. Although Lao Zhao is a hidden line, there is no reason for you, a director, to cling to him."

Lu Zhan blinked and said nothing, but he was a little confused in his heart. Regarding the matter of Old Zhao's daughter, what the Grand Master said was completely different from what Xiao Chu said.

Lu Zhan selfishly trusted Xiao Chu more, and he decided to have less contact with Zhao Jiaojiao in the future. After all, she was just a child, and he had no experience in raising children.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhan nodded: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Well, then you can go back." Chu Wantang put away the fried chicken recipe and asked, "You don't mind if I pass on this recipe to others, right? Zhu Fei has always wanted it."

Lu Zhan waved his hand without even turning his head: "I gave you the recipe, so it's yours, do as you please."

After Lu Zhan left, Chu Wantang also returned to his room, and Yeyuan soon became quiet again.

The maids who had been hiding far away just now gathered together and whispered with a smile: "Hey, that was Lord Lu just now, right? He is really handsome... He even cooked for the young lady in the middle of the night. What a good man."

"He came here in the middle of the night just to make fried chicken for the young lady. He really loves her deeply."

"Our young lady has also had some thoughts. I just checked and she came out without even wearing pants—"

Before the maids could finish their words, they suddenly felt a chill. They instantly realized that their master had lost her temper and hurriedly dispersed.

bang-

Chu Wantang raised her wrist slightly and the window slammed shut.

She sat on the armchair, holding the fried chicken recipe written by Lu Zhan in her right hand, and supporting her face with her left hand. Although she was looking at the recipe, it was obvious that she was a little absent-minded.

The pure white skirt spread out like jasmine petals, revealing her white ankles. She really didn't have time to put on her pants just now, and went out like this. She also chatted with Lu Zhan outside for a long time. She didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when she heard the maids talking about it, she felt a little confused.

After thinking for a long time and still unable to figure it out, Chu Wantang simply put the prescription close to his body and soaked in the bathtub again.

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“Gurgle, gurgle—”

After Lu Zhan left Wuyang Palace, he returned home. When he passed by the bamboo forest in the courtyard, he startled a kingfisher from its nest and heard a few bird calls.

After closing the door, Lu Zhan sat down cross-legged and let his consciousness enter his sea of ​​​​consciousness.

After eating the earth dragon's demon soul, Lu Zhan's second soul fully reached adulthood. At this time, he was meditating side by side with the first soul. They were exactly the same in height and figure, but their aura was different.

The first soul is Ye Yi’s soul, and the second soul is Dao Xiu’s soul.

Although the professional styles are different, there is no difference in their use.

Lu Zhan summoned both souls and used two different spiritual thoughts to control them.

"Rumble--"

Two images of the Yuanshen appeared behind him, one in a healing posture, and the other in a sword-controlling posture. They were so murderous and powerful that the surrounding bricks and tiles were shaking.

"If you want to use your soul well, it seems you need to practice using one mind and three functions at once."

Lu Zhan manipulated it for a while and suddenly realized this problem.

Now he has two souls, and if you count himself, it is equivalent to one person opening three accounts.

If one is unable to do three things at once, the power of the soul's Dharma image cannot be exerted to its maximum.

For a cultivator, it is easy to separate several divine thoughts, but to be able to do three things at the same time and have each divine thought have different combat ideas still requires practice.

Lu Zhan decided to practice hard starting from tomorrow and practice dual cultivation of his soul and spirit tonight.

The long-awaited dual cultivation can finally be arranged.

After Lu Zhanqian tested the power of the two souls, he withdrew the souls into his sea of ​​consciousness and urged the two souls to practice dual cultivation.

"Whoohoo-"

Under Lu Zhan's urging, the two souls quickly embraced each other and rotated like magnets.

Above the head of the Yuanshen, a "Yin Yang Fish" pattern appeared, which meant that Yin and Yang were in harmony. Lu Zhan gained true Qi much faster.

Lu Zhan looked at this scene and suddenly felt that it was a bit perverted.

But it doesn’t matter. I always feel embarrassed when I do dual cultivation for the first time, but it will get better slowly later on.

"You two should work hard, and I will try to find you a new dual cultivation partner."

If two souls can cultivate together so fast, three will definitely be even faster.

Lu Zhan pondered for a moment, searching his sea of ​​consciousness with his spiritual sense. He could sense that next to the two primordial spirits, there seemed to be a very vague shadow, quietly watching the two primordial spirits practicing dual cultivation.

Although the phantom has not yet completely solidified, it is full of blood and energy.

"It should be the martial arts master's spirit..."

Lu Zhan could tell the aura of this soul, but he currently had no food to nourish soul number three.

However, Dilong finally made Yuanshen No. 2 an adult. Lu Zhan put his mind at ease and checked Dilong's memory.

There is no useful information in the earth dragon's memory, mostly the messy daily practice.

After Lu Zhan took a quick look, he began to observe the dual cultivation of the soul and spirit.

...

The next morning.

"Pullingleng——"

Kingfishers fly up from the bamboo forest, and cool breeze blows in through the flower window.

Lu Zhan stood up with a sad face.

After a night of observation, he discovered that when the soul was practicing dual cultivation, the speed of cultivation was very fast, but the demands were also great.

In the past, the soul would feel hungry after about 48 hours, but now it feels very hungry after 10 hours.

This means that the soul must eat at least one meal a day.

"I might as well just live in a goblin den..."

Lu Zhan felt a little tired.

In the past, people slayed demons and eliminated evil for performance, but now it is purely for the sake of the soul.

Even three primordial gods need to be worshipped.

What a great birthday!

Lu Zhan touched his wallet and felt a little conflicted. It would be too expensive to buy monsters to feed his soul.

Not as good as——

"Although the soul cannot use evil spirits to grow, it can use them to fill its stomach. I only need to patrol the prison every day..."

In the past, Lu Zhan did not have this qualification, but now that he is the Director of the Zishi Department, he is naturally qualified to take a tour of the Heavenly Prison.

Having made up his mind, Lu Zhan dressed neatly and walked towards the Demon Suppression Bureau.

As Marquis Yongchang is still in the Demon Suppression Division, this case is not yet concluded. It will only be resolved after being transferred to the Ministry of Justice.

"Sir, the Grand Master has summoned you."

As soon as Lu Zhan arrived at the Demon Suppression Bureau, he saw his subordinates rushing over to report.

Lu Zhan nodded and asked, "Where's Chen Beifang?"

The subordinate hurriedly said, "After arranging the affairs of Marquis Yongchang, Captain Chen took a day off. It is said that he went to get a hair transplant."

Lu Zhan: “…”

"Director, I heard that the chief executive is in a bad mood today. Please be careful." The subordinate whispered a reminder beside him.

Lu Zhan nodded and walked towards Qingyang Tower.

Although Lu Zhan had only been in Bian Jing for a few days, he came to Qingyang Tower quite frequently, as if he was going home.

Lu Zhan walked to the sixth floor with ease. When he entered, he saw the Grand Master lazily lying on the beauty couch with his legs crossed. His eyelids jumped and he lowered his head quickly: "I greet the Grand Master."

The Grand Princess was wearing a light purple gauze skirt with a brocade cloak on the outside. At this moment, she was lying on the beauty couch with her legs slightly raised. The light purple skirt slipped down a little, revealing her straight calves and her plump, jade-like bare feet.

The sunlight fell on her body, making her feet shiny and moist.

The female boss's bare feet are exceptionally crystal clear and plump.

Lu Zhan didn't dare to look closely, he just lowered his head and waited for his superior's next words.

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PS: I didn't cough much today, so I'm relieved... I'll update one chapter today, and I'll start to adjust tomorrow and try to resume normal updates. By the way, I'm asking for a monthly ticket