Chapter 331: Charming

Hehe, maybe with this peach blossom charm, Guan Ya will knock on my door tonight. Zhang Yuanqing turned the doorknob, and wanted to go out with a burning heart, but his body suddenly froze.

No, I can't go out. If the effect of the peach blossom charm is to attract peach blossoms, then the queen and the little green tea will definitely throw themselves into my arms, and Guan Ya will break my bones.

With this thought, Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, turned into a dreamy starlight, and left the villa.

The next second, he appeared in the garden of the big villa more than ten meters away and walked straight into the villa.

There are many bunny girls here, just to verify the effect of the peach blossom charm. Zhang Yuanqing walked through the garden and went to the villa. It was dinner time. In the brightly lit restaurant, only Lingjun was eating alone, and a charming and tall young bunny stood beside him.

Hey, this sister didn't weaken when she saw me come in, her eyes were charming. Zhang Yuanqing retracted his gaze, looked around, and said:

"Where is the gang leader?"

"He left after the ten elders' meeting in the morning." Lingjun complained while forking a hot dog:

"I have tried countless times to correct his taste and make him fall in love with local dishes, but he always stubbornly refused. He was not like this when he was a teenager."

Zhang Yuanqing happened to have not eaten yet, so he sat down immediately, asked the bunny girl to prepare dinner for him, and asked casually:

"What do you mean?"

He stared at the bunny girl again and found that she was no different from usual, and did not show any signs of special favor.

This made Zhang Yuanqing a little disappointed.

Lingjun picked up a piece of asparagus and chewed it, saying:

"When he was in middle school, he came back to China and said he wanted to taste the delicacies of his motherland and see the beautiful mountains and rivers of his motherland. Then I took him to the land of Bashu and had a hot pot with old oil."

"Then?"

"Then he became a jet fighter and never mentioned tasting the delicacies of his motherland again." Lingjun sighed.

Zhang Yuanqing also laughed and said, "He has such an embarrassing thing."

"By the way, is your first dungeon in the Saint Realm coming?" Lingjun swallowed the asparagus and casually changed the topic: "I'm about to enter the dungeon too. Maybe we will meet in the dungeon."

"We are two levels apart. It's too early to meet in the dungeon." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"You will meet them."

"Hmm? I remember that there is a matching mechanism in the Spirit Realm. How can a Level 4 Saint team up with a Level 6 Saint?"

Ling Jun put down his knife and fork and corrected:

"The core of the matching mechanism is difficulty, followed by level. There are too many practitioners in the Transcendent Realm, so the practitioners matched are all of the same level. But when it comes to the Saint stage, the number of Spirit Realm practitioners drops off a cliff, and everyone enters the dungeon at different times, so occasionally there will be a mismatch in levels.

"When I was Level 5, I encountered this situation. There were three Level 6s and three Level 5s in the team. If it is a dungeon of faction confrontation, then the opponent's lineup is the same.

"And if it is a team dungeon, then the tasks of Level 5 and Level 6 are different."

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of the example given by the old driver when she first joined the second team. When she was Level 2, she entered a dungeon that a Level 3 practitioner had gone through. The Level 3 task was to hunt down eight enemies who had sneaked into the dense forest.

Her mission is to be one of the eight fugitives and avoid being hunted by the terrible hunters. (Note 1)

"But this situation is rare, I just said it casually," Lingjun said, and suddenly showed a smile that all men understand:

"You stared at the cook for several times just now. What's the matter? Are you interested in her? Guan Ya still didn't let you go to bed, and you couldn't stand the restlessness and wanted to cheat outside?"

"I don't need to cheat. They will come to my door soon." Zhang Yuanqing raised his chin.

"Tsk tsk, you are showing off your skills in front of an expert! You haven't even finished your apprenticeship yet, but you are showing off in front of me, the master." Lingjun looked disdainful.

Maybe, you will call me the master later. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

At this time, the cook holding the tray and coffee returned and walked towards the table. When she was close to Zhang Yuanqing, she suddenly slipped and the coffee and food on the tray were all spilled on the table and on Zhang Yuanqing.

"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Yuanshi, I didn't mean it."

The bunny girl hurriedly spread the tablecloth and wiped the stains off his body with some panic.

Zhang Yuanqing wanted to say "it's okay", but suddenly his heart moved. The bunny girls in Fu Qingyang's villa were all professionally trained. In the past few months, he had never seen the bunny girls make mistakes.

Could it be the effect of the peach blossom charm? Under normal circumstances, I would not have any intersection with this beautiful cook after I finish my meal, but now, an accident has occurred, and accidents are intersections

After thinking it through, Zhang Yuanqing held the bunny girl's wrist and whispered:

"Do you know how much trouble your work mistakes have caused me?"

The bunny girl's face became anxious, and she was about to apologize, when she heard Mr. Yuanshi's low and sexy voice say:

"But since it's you, nothing matters. My tolerance for you is unlimited."

At this moment, the cook felt that the softest part of her heart was touched. At the same time, she found that Mr. Yuanshi's facial features were so beautiful and full of charm. He seemed to have a faint, tickling fragrance on his body, which made people intoxicated.

"Mr. Yuanshi." The bunny girl lowered her head, blushing, and didn't know what to do.

Zhang Yuanqing continued, "I need a room to wash and change clothes. I think your room is nice, sister!"

The bunny girl blushed like an apple when she heard this, and said shyly, "I, I can take Mr. Yuanshi there."

Lingjun on the side was stunned, staring blankly, his expression like a stiff sculpture.

"But I need food more now." Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject.

"I, I will prepare it for you now." The bunny girl left with some disappointment.

When the others entered the kitchen, Lingjun murmured, "How did you do it?"

He was too familiar with the bunny girls in Fu Qingyang's villa. They were arrogant and admired the noble Mr. Qian, and they were not kind to ordinary men.

In addition, they have received strict training. Even if they have a good impression of some men, they will suppress their budding spring hearts and will never fall in love.

Because bunny girls can only fall in love after leaving their jobs.

When it comes to Fu Qingyang's position, the power struggles and faction struggles involved are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The attendants around him do what they want and retreat when they want.

So, Yuanshi made a bunny girl feel amorous with just a few words, disregarding the rules, which shocked Lingjun.

"This is charm!" Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Did you use some evil magic?" Lingjun didn't believe it.

"If I used charm, can't you see it?" Zhang Yuanqing asked back.

"I don't believe it!" Lingjun regained his sanity, "Unless you try it again for me, um, change someone."

This is exactly what Zhang Yuanqing wanted to do. He walked out of the restaurant immediately and saw the bunny girl sister who often went out to pick him up, bending down to trim the potted plants in the living room.

It was the bunny girl who started it just now. This time, she took the initiative to try and see what kind of benefit the peach blossom charm would bring. Zhang Yuanqing immediately walked over and sighed:

"Flowers and people dance together, and people are prettier than flowers!"

The bunny girl straightened up in surprise and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, not understanding what was wrong with this young genius.

"Every time I see my sister, I can't help but want to get close to her. This is probably the most sincere feeling in the world." Zhang Yuanqing stared at the bunny girl's face and said this in a chanting tone.

The bunny girl was stunned for a moment, with a little surprise in her eyes, and then she said regretfully:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yuanshi, I can't respond to your feelings. I'm the young master's maid. My contract will expire in three years. If your sincere feelings haven't changed in three years, I will consider it."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, thinking why didn't he throw himself into her arms?

"Okay, okay." He smiled apologetically and turned to walk towards the restaurant.

Lingjun at the entrance of the restaurant was stunned and said in a tone of surprise:

"You can even handle Ruirui? She is the most rational and least romantic girl among these girls, and she is a die-hard fan of Fu Qingyang."

As a veteran in the love field, he saw that Ruirui had a good impression of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Oh, her name is Ruirui"

"You don't even know her name?!" Lingjun felt like he was stabbed in the chest, and the confidence of the love saint was greatly hit.

The peach blossom talisman can make me and the opposite sex intersect within a certain range. If the opposite sex happens to have a good impression of me, things will come naturally and become extremely smooth. The degree of good impression determines the progress of teaching and learning, just like Ruirui's good impression of me is much lower than that of the pretty cook. Zhang Yuanqing has a clearer understanding of the effect of the peach blossom talisman.

Sometimes it is very useful, such as the last time when Guan Ya came to my house for dinner, if there was a peach blossom talisman, it would be able to suppress the scene.

Small villa, first floor screening room.

In the dim room, the bright light of the big screen filled the entire screening room. There were four soft chairs with massage function in the inner hall. Four female members of the patrol team were lying lazily on the soft chairs.

They all wore cool cotton shorts. Their long legs were either crossed, curled, or close together. The one with red nail polish was Guan Ya, the one with pink nail polish was Xie Lingxi, and the one with black nail polish was the queen.

The one with nothing painted and legs on the coffee table was Jiang Jingwei.

Xie Lingxi, who had a high-tech headset hanging around her neck, turned her head to look at Jiang Jingwei who was sleeping beside her with a crooked body, and said unhappily:

"She is so noisy, can you move her back to the room?"

Jiang Jingwei didn't live here, but occasionally came to play. Sometimes she would sleep in the guest room on the second floor, and sometimes she would be picked up by the housekeeper.

Guan Ya and the Queen ignored her complaints, one focused on watching the movie, and the other looked down at her phone.

"Hmph, I'm going to find Brother Yuanshi!"

Xie Lingxi snorted, got up, and left the theater with her little butt twisted.

"Brother Yuanshi, can I borrow the fighting room in Elder Fu's villa tonight? I want to practice physical skills with you."

After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing declined the cook's invitation and returned to the bedroom to change clothes. Just as he stripped himself down to a pair of boxer briefs, he heard Xie Lingxi's voice coming from outside the door.

Then, the bedroom door opened.