Chapter 25 I Have some Idea in Mind!

"This, this, this... Why do you say that, sir?!"

The steward was sweating profusely, not knowing what he and his friends had done wrong.

If this gentleman got angry and left, his career as steward would be over.

"Why do you say that?!"

Zi Xiao sneered and pointed at the dancers on the stage: "I sat here and watched those women dancing for two consecutive days."

"Two days! Do you know how difficult these two days are for a normal man!"

"I have reminded you more than once, and you use this to test the monks?! Which monk can withstand such a test!"

"Ah?!"

The steward still didn't understand what Zi Xiao meant, and his back was soaked with cold sweat, but he didn't dare to neglect it at all. He looked at Zi Xiao with pleading eyes: "Sir, I don't understand what you mean. Is it that they don't dance well enough? It doesn't matter, I will change a batch for you."

"You!"

Zi Xiao pointed at the steward with a bit of heartache: "Did I ask you to change the dancers? Huh? I came to your house just to enjoy the sight?! I have spent so much, what about the hidden services? Can't you have some sense in your heart?!"

"This..."

The steward was stunned on the spot.

Under normal circumstances, even if their Qingfeng Tower is a place for cultivators to show off their elegance, it is inevitable that there will be some advanced cultivators serving.

But Zixiao is generous, and his temperament and appearance are like a banished immortal. The steward dare not let those women come to him, for fear of accidentally angering the distinguished guests.

Who would have thought that he would actually make suggestions at this time.

"Sir! I was wrong. I have never understood your meaning. It is really that you are like a god, so I dare not blaspheme you in a secular way!"

"Secular way? I have come to such a place, and you still say you dare not blaspheme. Don't think I am not worldly. You have to let the bad atmosphere blow in! I can refuse it, but you can't not give it to me!"

After that, Zixiao's hand flashed with light, and several high-level spirit stones were thrown directly by him.

The steward's head was hit directly by the high-level spirit stone.

The force was just right, and it was confusing but not hurting the brain.

But he had no complaints at all. Instead, he took those high-level spirit stones in his hands, his eyes full of heat.

"Don't worry, young master! I will make arrangements! Bring you the most beautiful fairies and witches!"

After hearing what the steward said, Zixiao leaned back on the recliner again, enjoying the massage of the maid, and slowly said: "That's right, I am a secular person, why don't I enjoy it? Do you think I am an ascetic monk!"

The steward rolled and crawled out of the ground.

Of course, the maids also heard Zixiao's words, and all of them surrounded him at once. Although these maids did not have outstanding looks, they were definitely beauties outside.

People who originally embarked on the path of cultivation will gradually change their appearance and temperament as their cultivation becomes more and more profound.

There is no ugly monk, unless the innate conditions are too terrible, or they practice some evil and crooked skills to make themselves unrecognizable.

From the perspective of Zixiao, a time traveler, these maids are all good sisters in the previous life.

Besides, it's a good thing to take advantage of the opportunity.

For a while, the maids kept complaining, and Zixiao was happy and comfortable.

The steward held the high-level spirit stones and walked directly to the backstage.

He came to a door and knocked on it.

"Come in..."

A voice like a valley orchid sounded.

Creaky...

Opening the door, the steward walked into the room, where a woman in a red dress was sitting.

The woman's beauty was so breathtaking, so beautiful that it was beyond description, so beautiful that it was suffocating, a pair of soul-stirring phoenix eyes, seductive red lips, and the perfect arc that rose and fell with the movement, all of which told of the charming posture of this woman!

The steward didn't dare to raise his head at all, and knelt directly on the ground.

"Shopkeeper, the young master is a little dissatisfied, and he also made a small request..."

"Oh?"

The seductive woman became interested, her flaming red lips slightly raised, and she said with interest: "What request did he make? Does he want to see me?"

This woman is obviously the shopkeeper of Qingfeng Tower, but she calls herself this palace, which is enough to show that her identity is not simple.

"Uh... No."

"Hmm?"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, which was a bit surprising. She thought someone had discovered her identity, otherwise she would not be so generous.

After all, a man who is like a banished immortal has a strong aura on him. How could such a genius linger in the brothel to listen to music?

I think he is one of her suitors, just to attract her attention.

The arrival of the steward said that the man made some requests. The woman thought that the other party had already shown his true intentions and was going to ask to see her, but she didn't expect it to be the case.

"What is he going to do?"

"He... he made me know something..."

When he said the last part, the manager's voice was already inaudible. He didn't dare to anger his own shopkeeper, because that would kill him.

"What?!"

The woman didn't care about her image anymore. Her mouth opened, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

"He... that young master said he wanted some erotic services..." The steward wiped the sweat from his forehead and repeated what he said before.

"He wanted that kind of service..."

The steward was a little embarrassed to speak.

The woman was very upset. She had never thought that the other party's request would be this.

Zixiao did not have the aura of a demon cultivator. He must be a righteous person. But even if those righteous people were dirty in their hearts, they would still be righteous on the surface. How could Zixiao come up and ask for that kind of service?

"Give it to him! Give it to him! Give him whatever he wants. Anyway, there is such a sucker. It's a waste if he doesn't kill him! Let Ruyu go in person!"

"Yes!"

The steward left the spirit stone and turned to leave.

The woman in the room looked straight at Zixiao who was enjoying himself upstairs through the window with her beautiful eyes.

Zixiao, who was enjoying himself, felt the gaze and didn't care at all.

He had come to this place, and someone could still recognize him? That was a joke!

Ta-ta-ta...

Soon, the steward went upstairs, and beside him followed a girl in a white dress. The girl's skin was as white as cream, her eyes were like autumn water, and she had a temperament that could not be desecrated.

She was holding a zither in her arms. The zither was obviously a magic weapon, and there was a faint light flowing on it.

This girl was the one who played the zither on the stage before. I didn't expect the steward to call her over.

Seeing this scene, Zixiao's eyes lit up. This girl's appearance was indeed good, but it was not worth his special attention. After all, Tianxuan Holy Land never lacked beauties. The reason why Zixiao's eyes lit up was that the girl's temperament was somewhat similar to Mo Yuxiang.

The steward brought the girl to Zixiao and said flatteringly: "Sir, this Fairy Ruyu is the top card of our Qingfeng Tower. Of course, she has never accompanied guests before. This time, let her accompany you."