Chapter 26 The Murong Family's Past

Not long after Feng Xinian and the others left, Murong Die and Murong Wu came back, carrying a lot of things.

"Xiao Die, Xiao Wu, how come you came back so soon? Didn't I tell you that you could spend more time shopping?"

Xiao Fan asked.

Murong Die bowed and said, "Master, we will shop later. Let's cook first. Master, please try our cooking skills."

"Master, my sister's cooking is delicious."

Murong Wu said in a delicate voice.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for your feast."

Soon Murong Die and Murong Wu entered the kitchen and started to work. Occasionally, Xiao Fan could hear their silver bell-like laughter.

"This courtyard is a little more lively."

Xiao Fan lay on the rocking chair with a faint smile on his face.

The two women cooked very quickly. In about an hour, they had prepared six dishes, and each one looked very good.

"Master, please enjoy."

Murong Die said, and the two women looked at Xiao Fan a little nervously.

No matter how delicious they cook, it is useless if it does not suit Xiao Fan's appetite.

"Good."

Xiao Fan tasted a chopstick.

His eyes lit up.

The dishes cooked by Murong Die and Murong Wu are very delicious, not just a little bit better than those provided by the Prince's Mansion, they are completely on a different level.

The food in the Prince's Mansion cannot be said to be bad, but it is provided for hundreds of people, how can it taste so good?

"Delicious!"

Xiao Fan praised.

He quickly picked up the second dish.

After eating all six dishes, Xiao Fan was pleasantly surprised. Murong Die and her cooking skills can be used as chefs on Earth.

"Master, how about the rest?"

"If you don't like the other five dishes, we will change to others. The two of us can cook hundreds of dishes together."

Murong Die said nervously.

Xiao Fan said the first dish was delicious, and he didn't say anything about the rest.

Xiao Fan looked at Murong Die and said with a smile: "Xiao Die, every dish is delicious. Your cooking skills are great."

"Go get the bowls and chopsticks, and you can eat with me."

Murong Die said quickly: "Master, this is not allowed. We are just maids. We are still slaves. We cannot eat with you, the master."

Xiao Fan said: "My rules here are the rules. Be obedient and go get the food to eat. It's not fun to eat alone."

"Yes."

Murong Die and Murong Wu served the food.

"Sit down and eat whatever you want."

"Anyway, I have eaten your saliva, right?"

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

The two women blushed.

"Eat quickly. In the future, if there is no special instruction, you can just cook four dishes. Don't waste food."

Half an hour later, Xiao Fan finished his meal comfortably. This meal was better than any meal he had eaten in the past three years.

The food was delicious, and Murong Die and the others were there to accompany him.

Beautiful women are a feast for the eyes.

"Sister, wash the dishes."

Murong Die looked at Murong Wu and smiled.

"Yeah."

Murong Wu nodded, and she made a move. A large water ball quickly condensed in front of her, covering the dishes and chopsticks.

Murong Die also made a move.

She was a cultivator of the fire attribute. The temperature of the water ball controlled by Murong Wu rose rapidly, and in a short time the water temperature was close to 100 degrees.

The water in the water ball flowed at a high speed, and in a short time, the dishes, chopsticks, pots and so on were all cleaned.

"It's very convenient for you to cooperate with each other."

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Murong Die said: "Master, don't worry. This way of washing is cleaner than hand washing. There will definitely be no dirt left."

Xiao Fan nodded: "Don't be nervous. I'm not saying that you can't wash it this way. It's good that you can use your power reasonably."

"You are practitioners. You can practice after you finish your own things. I am sure it will be safe in this yard."

Murong Die said: "Thank you, Master. But Master, we can't practice at the same time. There must be someone to serve you."

"It's up to you."

"I have to take a nap. You can do whatever you want."

After Xiao Fan finished speaking, he entered the master bedroom.

It is worth mentioning that his villa has six rooms.

A master bedroom, a second bedroom, a living room, a practice room, a dining room, and a study room.

The practice room was used a lot when I couldn't practice before. Now that I have obtained the Chaos Mysterious Art, Xiao Fan has not used it.

The Chaos Mysterious Art can be practiced while lying down.

"Sister, go to the master's room."

"Help the master fan the air or something. If the master has other needs, you have to satisfy the master, understand?"

Murong Die said with a slightly red face.

"Sister, I need to practice now, sister, you go."

After Murong Wu finished speaking, she entered the practice room in a flash.

Murong Die pursed her lips, and she quickly came to the master bedroom where Xiao Fan was. Xiao Fan looked at her in surprise.

It's broad daylight, isn't this bad?

"Master, I... I will fan you."

Murong Die waved the fan in her hand nervously.

Xiao Fan reached out and pulled Murong Die over.

Murong Die sat on his lap, her face turned red.

"Xiao Die, what did your Murong family do in the past? How long has it been since now? How many people are there in your family now?"

Xiao Fan asked.

Murong Die smiled bitterly and said, "Three hundred years ago, an ancestor of our Murong family killed a prince in a fight for treasures."

"Our ancestor didn't know the other party's identity in advance, and this incident brought great disaster to our Murong family."

"Some people died in the family back then, and the rest were demoted to slavery. This slave status was passed down from generation to generation."

"Now only my sisters are left in the Murong family."

Xiao Fan nodded slightly to show his understanding, but he didn't promise anything.

He just met Murong Die and the others today, and promised to help them get rid of slavery?

Don't talk nonsense.

He didn't know Murong Die and Murong Wu very well, and the descendants of the dead prince must still be alive.

What do they think?

For powerful practitioners, three hundred years is not a long time, and the son of the dead prince may still be alive.

"Xiao Die, don't think too much."

"The past is the past."

"By the way, didn't you buy some clothes today? Put on the new clothes you bought, and I'll see if they fit."

Xiao Fan smiled.

"Okay, master."

Murong Die quickly went out and brought her clothes in. She didn't avoid Xiao Fan and changed her clothes directly in the room.

Xiao Fan swallowed his saliva.

He didn't ask Murong Die to go out and change.

He wasn't stupid!

Murong Die quickly changed into the first set with a blushing face. This dress was much better than the ones they were wearing before.

After changing into new clothes, Murong Die looked prettier.

"Xiao Die, come here."

"Let me feel the quality of this dress."

Xiao Fan coughed lightly.

Murong Die sat on Xiao Fan's lap again. Xiao Fan felt it carefully with his hands. The quality of the dress was very good and very soft.