Gu Qingli accidentally traveled into a novel about cultivating immortals that she had read before, and became a small casual cultivator.
Since I haven't finished the novel, I can only explore it slowly.
, "My house does not support idlers."
Gu Qingli was stunned for a moment: "Then what do you want me to do?" "I need someone to serve me personally."
Gu Qingli looked up at him and blinked: "... Huh?"
"From tomorrow on, you will be my personal maid." His tone was normal, as if he was saying that the weather is nice today, "You should be able to serve tea, grind ink, and organize books, right?" "But I remember," he said in a very low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone, and as if he wanted her to hear every word clearly, "someone still owes me two lives."
Gu Qingli choked.
"What?"
"Who wants to default on their debt! Am I that kind of person?"
"That's good." He changed the topic and returned to his cold and distant tone, "I will give you a chance to repay your debt now."
"You want me to be your personal maid to pay off your debt?"
"Well, don't want to?"
Gu Qingli was speechless: "I do, I do."
Isn't it just to be a maid for a year and a half? It's better than losing your life then.
"Starting tomorrow, I'll be here at Mao hour to serve you."
"... Mao Shi?"
"Is there a problem?"
"Too early!"
"Then Yinshi."
"When the time comes, it's the time!"
Much the same. . . . . .