Seven days later.
Duantian Sect.
At the very top of Broken Sky Peak, there is a magnificent pavilion where Kuafu sits on a futon, gazing at the many spiritual fruits on the table.
"Miaomiao picked so many spiritual fruits, how can I possibly eat them all?"
According to An Miaomiao, she collected all the spiritual roots in Qingzhou so that Kuafu could eat the best fruits.
"It is indeed very thoughtful."
Kuafu smiled slightly.
Just then, a woman's figure appeared outside, skipping and hopping. An Miaomiao smiled and came to the table, her pretty face blushing as she looked at Kuafu.
"Miaomiao has a question she would like to ask her master."
Upon hearing this...
Kuafu frowned. Hadn't he warned her before not to call him master?
These two words are really wicked, aren't they?
How could someone as innocent and pure as him be associated with evil?
"Let's leave the questions aside for now. From now on, you may address me as the Master."
"I told you before that there is a great religion in the universe called the Longevity Cult, and I am the first person of the Longevity Cult."
Hearing this, An Miaomiao blinked her big eyes and said, "But... calling you 'Sect Leader' is too formal."
"Master's voice is still the best."
She smiled, clutching her light blue dress with her fair hands, lowered her head slightly, and blushed.
"Master, please say yes."
"Besides that, Miaomiao will definitely listen to you!"
Her tone was full of pleading.
Upon hearing this, Kuafu was speechless.
What kind of maid did they find?
Does she really enjoy being...?
Cough cough.
A flash of light appeared in his hand, revealing a whip.
Seeing this, An Miaomiao asked, "Master, what are you doing with the whip?"
Kuafu coughed lightly and asked, "Are you itchy?"
An Miaomiao blushed and scolded, "You're so mean, Master! How could you be so bad?"
"Just answer me directly, are you itchy or not?"
"Master, we are all cultivators, I am not afraid of ants crawling on me. Thank you for wanting to drive them away for me, Miaomiao thanks you."
"..."
Kuafu said loudly, "Since we are to be slaves or servants, the primary condition is obedience?"
"You must not call me master anymore, understand?"
"Call me the leader."
At that moment, An Miaomiao knew he was serious, so she rested her face on her arm and quietly watched him, wanting to know what this man was thinking.
Doesn't "Master" sound nice?
I'm so cute, so beautiful, so innocent, so...
How could you so scornfully cater to your desire for conquest?
Okay.
You are truly one in a million men.
I admire you greatly.
An Miaomiao's eyes changed, becoming somewhat cold. She thought to herself, "Master must not like conquering women, or he likes being conquered?"
"So, if I want to win his favor, I must change my strategy!"
Seeing her aloof expression, Kuafu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't take it to heart, simply thinking it was a little girl throwing a tantrum.
While he was away from home, he desperately wanted to find a woman to take care of his daily needs; otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed to let An Miaomiao be his maid.
"Reporting to the Master, I promise you, I will address you by this title from now on."
An Miaomiao said calmly.
She has decided to change her strategy and use the technique of conquering men with aloofness to win this man's favor.
After speaking, she stepped to Kuafu's left and began to comb his hair with elegant and swift movements.
"Um."
Kuafu responded.
"By the way, you came here to see me about something. What is it?"
"Your Excellency, I wish to have a heart-to-heart talk with you."
"Have a...heart talk?"
"Yes, Master."
Is something bothering you?
"No, Master."
"Just say it, stop beating around the bush."
"Master, please tell me frankly, what kind of woman does someone as outstanding as you like?"
An Miaomiao smiled faintly, her fair fingers lifting Kuafu's chin, but her heart was pounding wildly. Would this man kill her?
I'm so daring!
Looking at her arrogant demeanor, as if she could feel her breath on his face, it was clear that the woman had pushed the man against the wall.
Kuafu was furious. He grabbed her wrist and forced her to turn around and bend over. She immediately cried out in pain, "Ah, Lord Master, spare my life!"
"This servant...this servant will never dare to do it again."
"You have quite the nerve, daring to touch me with your claws?"
"Only my wives are qualified to touch my chin. How many lives do you, An Miaomiao, have to die?"
Hearing those cold words, An Miaomiao felt extremely bitter.
Oh no, oh no.
Even the cult leader doesn't like women like that.
I was too impatient.
You should first figure out his habits before joking with him boldly. He definitely won't get angry then.
Just as she was thinking, Kuafu picked up An Miaomiao and walked towards the room, slamming the door shut.
An Miaomiao's heart pounded, her pretty face flushed red, and she thought to herself, "What's going on?"
"He...he wouldn't be going to..."
Kuafu threw him onto the soft bed and laughed, "Little thing, you may be spared death, but you can't escape punishment."
"I'm too lazy to move, you know what I mean?"
After saying that, he lay down on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and leisurely admired her beauty.
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