I am a mortal to prove the Great Emperor

Chapter 60 Which cadre can withstand such a test!

Take this to test the cadres?

Yang Chen wanted to see if he could stand the test!

"What's your name?"

Seeing that Yang Chen nodded slightly, as if he was not disgusted by this scene, the leading maid breathed a sigh of relief.

"This slave has no name. Please give me a name, Master."

The leading maid in palace clothes said: "These are the maids carefully selected by the ladies for the master. Please give them their names."

"Please give me a name, Master!"

A series of warbling and swallowing sounds sounded.

Yang Chen inexplicably felt like he had entered the Pansi Cave.

If it were Han Li, he would definitely not be used to it, but Yang Chen did as the Romans do, and he was polite and generous.

"From now on, your name will be Xiang Ling."

Yang Chen looked at the maid at the head and said.

"As for you, let me call you Xiren, Qingwen, Miaoyu, Bihen, Tanyun, Qixi, Jade Chain, Qianxue, Sheyue, Moyu, Zixiang, Mingyan..."

"Thank you master for your name!"

Upon hearing Yang Chen's name, more than a dozen delicate maids bowed and knelt down, revealing their infinite spring.

This master picked up so many elegant and charming names in an instant, which is really extraordinary.

This man has such an extraordinary appearance and temperament, and is so knowledgeable that he is simply the master that the maids dream of.

The leading maid, Xiang Ling, said delicately: "Master's fragrant soup is ready. Please come with the slaves."

Yang Chen smiled slightly.

He was finally able to get over his addiction to Dream of Red Mansions.

Seeing Yang Chen's eyes, Xiangling stood up and led him through a corridor and into a huge room.

This room looks ordinary from the outside, but it is as big as a palace inside.

The palace is filled with heat and mist, like a veil, and the floor of the hall is paved with crystal clear jade.

There is a large bathing pool in the center. Nine faucets on the wall of the bathing pool spurt milk-like hot spring water. The surrounding area of ​​the bathing pool is also made of jade, covering a full area of ​​two feet.

Not far from the bath, there are antique purple gold clothes hangers and cabinets made of high-grade sandalwood.

The entire palace is so noble and luxurious that it is unbelievable.

"Master please take a shower and change clothes."

After entering the palace, a group of maids and maids performed their respective duties without Yang Chen taking any action.

Yang Chen has a tall figure, broad shoulders, and a strong figure that makes the new pretty maids feel shy and ashamed. They want to look but don't dare to look. They can't help but glance at him from the corner of their eyes, and their pretty face blushes, which adds a bit of charm.

After Yang Chen took off his shirt, a group of Yanhuan's fat and thin maids also put on a layer of gauze-like clothes.

Under the gauze, a graceful body is looming.

Unfortunately, only the four most outstanding-looking personal maids were qualified to serve Yang Chen in the bath.

The exquisite bronze animal ring incense burner was faintly lit, and a fresh agarwood wave rippled in the palace.

Yang Chen lay comfortably in the hot spring water, letting the eight jade hands of Xiangling, Xiren, Qingwen, and Miaoyu scrub his body.

Life is too short to have fun.

The world of cultivating immortals is about the law of the jungle.

Yang Chen doesn't have any moral obsession, and he insists on equality with a group of ancient people.

"Mo Mansion wants to corrode my will. I want to see how far this sugar-coated bullet can go."

Yang Chen looked very interested, curious as to whether he could survive the challenge of power and beauty.

However, at this moment, he did not feel that this was a test. Instead, he felt that his thoughts were clear.Yang Chen wants to be a free-spirited, sunny and happy cultivator of immortality, and now he is very happy.

The Taoist heart has never been covered with dust, but has a rounded feeling.

Now that he is enjoying it, Yang Chen has a clear mind and enjoys it as he pleases.

Regarding Mo Mansion's sugar-coated bullets, just don't take the initiative, don't refuse, don't take responsibility, and don't explain.

After taking a shower, Yang Chen felt refreshed and began to wash his face and brush his teeth.

You don't have to do it yourself at all, a fragrant maid will serve him carefully.

Washing your face and brushing your teeth is nothing.

But Yang Chen didn't expect that these maids could actually help him without having to do anything to relieve himself or go to the toilet!
Yang Chen decisively rejected this rude request.

After going to the toilet, the maid will use a very soft silk, moisten it with warm water and then wipe his buttocks to ensure that it does not cause any irritation to the skin.

Water temperature must be strictly controlled.

Neither high nor low.

If the water temperature is too high, it will irritate the anus when wiping, making people feel like they have not drained everything.

If the water temperature is too low, it will cause anal contraction.

In addition, each piece of soft silk for wiping can only be used once, and each basin of warm water can only be used once.

Listening to Xiang Ling's serious explanation, Yang Chen had a feeling that he had never seen it for a long time, the evil feudalism.

Adults in ancient times really enjoyed it.

The positive Yang Chen decisively refused the request of the maid to help him relieve himself and use the toilet.

After a long time, I finally finished washing.

Yang Chen was greeted and escorted into the hall of Mo Mansion by more than a dozen beautiful maids.

Yang Chen sat on the main seat of the golden nanmu chair, with the charming third lady and the scholarly second lady next to him on his left.

Sitting on the right are the fourth lady, who is extremely resourceful, and the fifth lady, who is as cold as ice.

The four young women with different looks and characteristics in the Mo Mansion sat around him, enjoying all the beauty.

Not to mention, sitting across from Yang Chen were the three graceful and pleasing young ladies of the Mo Mansion.

Mo Yuzhu sat on the left, Mo Fengwu sat on the right, and Mo Caihuan sat in the center, facing Yang Chen and his mother Yan.

"Master Immortal, are you satisfied with your stay in Mo Mansion?"

Seeing Yang Chen enter the hall and take a seat, Yan, the fourth wife of the Mo Mansion, asked thoughtfully.

In an instant, seven eyes looked over.

Seeing Yang Chen nodded slightly, Yan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, as their arrangement was not in vain.

It seems that Yang Chen is a person who takes soft things rather than hard things!
If you want to keep him in the Mo Mansion, you have to plan carefully. The four ladies couldn't help but silently glance at Mo's Sanjiao. The beauty trap was all arranged for him. They didn't believe that Yang Chen, a hot-blooded young man, Can resist the beauty trap!
I hope the three beauties of the Mo family can be more angry!
If Yang Chen doesn't like girls or likes young women, then they can only do it themselves.

Yang Chen naturally didn't know the whims and thoughts of the four ladies in the Mo Mansion. If he knew, he would definitely...

After Yang Chen took his seat, the night snack in Mo Mansion officially started.

Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose...

This midnight snack may seem simple, but it is extremely sophisticated. The ingredients are all natural and carefully prepared by a private chef.

It maintains nutrition without being too greasy.

The delicious food is fragrant and makes people want to eat.

What makes Yang Chen even more uncomfortable is that the charming third lady of the Mo Mansion is always doing little tricks down there.

It has to be said that this third lady's appearance is indeed top-notch, and in terms of beauty, she is far superior to Mo Yuzhu.

Under the gaze of everyone, this young woman who has been alone for ten years seems to be looking for excitement...

(End of this chapter)