"Haha...hehe..." For some reason, Nightingale felt very embarrassed.

Perhaps, Xiaoxiao also felt the awkward atmosphere, so she said, "Nightinging Saint Lord, let's do it! Come on... I'll take you to see your room?"

"Ah??Yes,, OK! OK!" Nightingale nodded mechanically.

"Come here, please." With Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm, the two broke the embarrassment.

Nightingale's room is next to Su Meier's room.

To be honest, Nightingale has not yet entered the room to take a look.

at this time.

The door to the room is closed.

Xiaoxiao opened the door.

"Guzhi"

This ancient wooden door made a crisp sound and was opened.

The two entered the room.

In an instant, everything in the room was presented to the Nightingale's eyes.

This room is very large, at least 120 square meters.

However, this is a whole room, and there are not many things placed inside.

I left a bed, a dressing cabinet, a table of Eight Immortals and several stools.

There is also a clothes cabinet in the corner of the wall.

That's all these things.

However, although this room is simple, it is very clean and tidy.

This period of time.

Regardless of whether there are people living in these rooms, people come to clean every day.

This is already a habit, a law.

"That..." After pausing, Xiaoxiao said a little embarrassedly, "Nightinging Holy Lord, I'm really embarrassed. The conditions here are relatively simple, so I laughed."

"No...no." Nightingale smiled slightly.

This place is indeed much simpler than the Qun Restaurant.

But, Nightingale is not a person who just knows how to enjoy happiness.

Besides, the nightingale used to be an orphan, and she always lived a life of having a previous meal but no next meal.

At that time, she slept under the bridge every day and slept in the temple.

Sleep everywhere.

Even though life has improved now, she is a servant, a servant, and she is just a slave.

As a slave, if there is a place for her to live, it is already very good.

Let’s talk about it.

As a monk, he often sleeps outside in the open.

I often practice outside.

Even the hardest life, Nightingale has ever lived.

Do you still care about this???

The Nightingale never picks, didn’t before, didn’t now, and won’t in the future.

So, she smiled and laughed: "Xiaoxiao Shengjun was joking. I am very satisfied with this place and I like it very much."

"Is that so?" Xiaoxiao smiled with a look of surprise on her face, "It's good to like it, it's good to like it."

"Uh..." Nightingale paused for a moment and said, "But maybe, the person next to her doesn't like it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Meir's voice came from next door: "Damn! You stinky woman, don't say bad things about others behind you? Fortunately, I'm here, otherwise I won't hear it."

"Haha..." Nightingale smiled contemptuously, "I just said, what? What? Do you want to fight?"

As soon as he heard the fight, Su Meier became much more honest: "Hmph! I won't bother with you!"

These two people quarreled at every turn, which made Xiaoxiao quite embarrassed.

But she is already a person who has passed.

From the time she came to Penglai Immortal Island, Ding Yao, Zhang Cailing, Nie Xiaoqing and others quarreled every day, causing trouble every day, and sometimes expressed their dissatisfaction with Xiaoxiao.

At the beginning, Xiaoxiao still feels uncomfortable.

But now, she has the ability to be immune.

And she also knew very well that everyone had no bad intentions when they quarreled like this. All of this... was for Zhang Zichen.

Everyone just occupied Zhang Zichen...

It's boring to argue.

Xiaoxiao never participates in the battle between them. If they want to argue, let them argue!

"Uh..." Xiaoxiao asked for a moment, "That... Nightingale Saint Lord, do you want to have a meal? If so, I will ask the other disciples to prepare some for you?"

"Eat?" Nightingale shook her head, "No, no."

As a monk, the nightingale has long been able to absorb spiritual energy to replenish body functions.

Whether or not you eat or not doesn't matter.

When there are people, everyone is busy together, having dinner, drinking, and chatting.

This is almost the same.

But now that Zhang Zichen is practicing, Nightingale is not in the mood to eat.

He responded, and then Xiaoxiao opened her voice and shouted to the next room: "Saint Lord Su Meier, what about you? Do you need to eat?"

"I won't eat anymore." Su Meier refused directly, "I really don't have the appetite to eat when I live with this woman."

"I..." Hearing this, Nightingale was immediately angry.

He rushed to the door of Su Meier's room and shouted: "Old woman, can you say something else?"

Su Meir was afraid that the Nightingale would come to beat her, so she immediately shook her head and said, "I won't say it!"

"..." Nightingale was stunned.

It's really... I want to get angry, but I have no place to do it.

When Xiaoxiao followed Nightingale to the door of Su Meier's room, she found that Su Meier had already been lying on the bed, closing her eyes comfortably, smiling, and not knowing what she was thinking.

Xiaoxiao immediately said, "Saint Lord Su Meier, I will have someone give you two quilts later."

"Okay!" You can ignore this food, but it's not harmful to accept the quilt. Su Meier smiled and said, "Saint Lord Xiaoxiao, I'll trouble you."

"You're welcome." Xiaoxiao smiled slightly.

"Oh by the way! Xiaoxiao Saint Lord..." Su Meier suddenly shouted, "Please help me close the door. Now when I see some people, I feel disgusted!"

"You..." Nightingale knew that some of the people mentioned here were referring to her, and immediately retorted, "Su Meier, you old woman, I feel disgusted when I see you!"

"Since you're disgusting, why are you still standing at my door?" Su Meier said.

"What's the best place to stand at your door?" Nightingale snorted coldly, "I just want to beat you up! Do you dare to say something more??"

Su Meier really... didn't say a word.

Stay silent.

This... this really makes the Nightingale speechless!

Every time she wanted to get angry, she was extinguished by Su Meier in time.

This made the Nightingale unable to emit even if it had any fire.

After staying at this door for a few seconds, Nightingale snorted coldly: "Isn't it just the same room? What's so amazing? I have it too!"

As he said that, Nightingale ran back to her room.

It was still there, but Xiaoxiao was left behind.

Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly.

It seems... she also understood that the war between two women is terrible.

It's very terrible.

OK!
Chapter completed!