On the third morning after Guhan was banned from logging into the game, there were still eight hours before the ban was lifted and he was allowed to log into the game.
The lighting in Guhan's new home was very good. When Guhan opened his eyes, the warm sunlight was already shining on his face.
With the help of the sunlight, Guhan could clearly see every detail on Qingpin's little face. What a perfect little loli, not a single wrinkle could be seen on her skin.
Guhan couldn't help but rub his face against Qingpin's face. Then, he quietly got up and pushed open the door. In the living room, he saw a sumptuous breakfast on the table.
Last night, in order to train Qingpin's combat ability, Guhan guided Qingpin to practice swordsmanship for half the night. The cute little guy was exhausted. Qingpin, who usually got up early to watch TV, was still sleeping soundly.
"Good morning, Master!
This servant will help Master wash up! "
Dressed in a black lace maid costume, the new maid, Wen Meiyun, appeared behind Gu Han without him noticing. She held a tray in her hand, on which were three bowls of warm water, a toothbrush, and a tube of toothpaste.
Although Wen Meiyun was already 35 years old, her figure was still as beautiful as when she was 25 years old.
Maid costumes weren't clothes that could perfectly show off a woman's figure.
But for some reason, when Wen Meiyun was wearing this maid outfit, Gu Han could feel an astonishing amount of heat and heat from within her clothes. A certain part of his body actually felt like it was about to move … This was also related to this morning. Everyone should know what was going on, so I won't say anything more.
"This servant will help Master rinse his mouth!"
Wen Meiyun handed a cup of warm water and a toothbrush to Guhan. Then, she personally squeezed the toothpaste. When she squeezed the toothpaste, Wen Meiyun was very close to Guhan. Her hair floated into Guhan's nose … It was a mature and sweet smell of a woman.
"Don't, I'll do it myself!"
Guhan grabbed the cup and toothbrush and was about to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth when Wen Meiyun took out a spittoon from somewhere. She knelt on the ground and put the spittoon on top of her head.
"Master, please rinse your mouth!"
"I …" Guhan, who was served like this, suddenly felt pain all over his body. He rushed into the bathroom with a toothbrush and a glass of water. He said, "Go wake Qingpin up," and hid in the bathroom.
…
Last night, although the sword-bearer called Li Xuan had used all sorts of words to threaten Guhan to give up on Wen Meiyun, Guhan did not take the wretched fellow seriously at all.
According to the rules of the Sword Council, once the registration was successful, the female servant would be the exclusive female servant of the sword-bearer. No one, including Emperor Sword level sword-bearers, was allowed to snatch the female servant. Otherwise, the Sword Council's law enforcement department would deal with such behavior severely. For example, they would cut off the sword mark, disqualify the sword-bearer, and so on.
Of course, the law stated that Emperor Sword level sword-bearers were no exception. However, in reality, forget about Emperor Sword level sword-bearers, even Spiritual Sword level sword-bearers could snatch the female servant away. The Sword Council's law enforcement department could not do anything to these sword-bearers. After all, the strongest combat power in the law enforcement department was only Spiritual Sword level.
Sword-Bearers above Spiritual Sword level could ignore this law, but Li Xuan definitely did not have the guts. The sword-bearers were everywhere in the sword-bearers service center. Even if Li Xuan had a hundred guts, he would not dare to forcefully snatch the female servant away.
Although he had requested for a duel to decide who Wen Meiyun would belong to, Guhan could not be bothered with him.
Guhan was an Ancient Sword level sword-bearer. Moreover, he was a new Ancient Sword level sword-bearer who had not even been here for a week. According to the law, within a year of becoming a sword-bearer, Guhan had the right to reject all duel invitations from other sword-bearers. Similarly, if he was faced with a duel invitation from a sword-bearer who was one level higher than him, Guhan also had the right to reject it.
Although Guhan was confident that with his swordsmanship, he would be able to defeat this stupid Treasure Sword level sword-bearer. However, why would Guhan waste his time and effort to duel with him?
If he had the time, he would spend it reading books, playing games, clearing dungeons, and completing quests!
Therefore, in the face of Li Xuan's challenge to a duel, Gu Han simply rolled his eyes and left with the meek and joyful Wen Meiyun, leaving Li Xuan fuming on the spot and vomiting blood.
Ever since he had brought Wen Meiyun home, Guhan had not asked Wen Meiyun anything about herself.
For example, why did she want to be a maid?
Will it be awkward for you to be my maid or something like that?
He had only briefed her on everything that he needed her to do and arranged a room for her. After that, it was a quiet night.
Wen Meiyun was grateful for this. She knew that Guhan did not ask her these questions because he did not want to hurt her self-esteem. She really did not want to answer these questions.
…
It was breakfast time. After washing up, Guhan ate the bread in his mouth and drank a few mouthfuls of artificial milk.
Qingpin's two little feet were on Guhan's thighs. His hands were resting on the dining table as he watched Schuck and Betta intently on the television. His little mouth opened and closed rhythmically because Wen Meiyun was stuffing rice into Qingpin's mouth.
If one did not consider the maid costume that Wen Meiyun was wearing, there was no doubt that this was a sweet and heartwarming scene of a warm family of three having breakfast.
"Thank you for your hard work!
It must be hard to feed a child! "
Seeing the sweat on Wen Meiyun's forehead and Qingpin's stuffed mouth, Guhan thanked her sincerely.
"It's not hard at all!
Lady Qingpin is much better than Xiaoya when she was a child. She can swallow a mouthful of rice easily! "
A smile appeared on Wen Meiyun's face. "Xiaoya didn't have such a good appetite as Lady Qingpin when she was a child. When I fed her a mouthful of rice, she could spit it out two mouthfuls.
At that time, feeding Xiaoya every day was as tiring as if I had taken a bath. "
"Your daughter, she …" Guhan had wanted to ask what would happen to her daughter if she was a maid here.
But after thinking about it, he decided not to ask this question. Since Wen Meiyun had made up her mind to be a maid, then she must have made arrangements for her daughter. There was no need for him to worry about it.
So, Guhan changed his tone and asked, "Are you used to living here?
Are there any problems? "
"Thank you for Master's concern. This place is even better than where this servant used to live. This servant is very used to living here.
There are no other problems, but there is one question that I would like to ask Master. "Wen Meiyun put down the empty bowl and chopsticks. This was the fifth bowl of rice that Qingpin had eaten.
"What question?" Guhan asked blankly.
"Master, look, this month's living … living … living expenses …!"
Wen Meiyun said hesitantly, "This servant even paid for this breakfast. I originally planned to eat a day's worth of food, but Lady Qingpin ate it all in one morning … It was a total of 87 RMB. Because Lady Qingpin likes to eat meat, this servant also cut half a catty of artificial pork and put it into the rice … Do you want to give this servant this month's living expenses first?"
"Pa!"
Guhan's chopsticks fell on the table, and her face was red. She actually forgot to give Wen Meiyun her living expenses.
However, this wasn't the reason why Guhan blushed. The reason why Guhan blushed was that there was less than 50 RMB left in her personal terminal. It wasn't even enough to pay back the money that Wen Meiyun had paid for it.
"I'll give you the living expenses tonight … Qingpin and I have to go out for a day. You can take care of your own lunch today. Don't worry about us."
With that, Guhan carried Qingpin into her favorite pouch and hurried out of the house.
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Today was the day that Guhan and Song Hama would report to Yuzhang University. According to the rules of the Sword Council, all sword bearers had to enter Yuzhang University after coordinating with the Sword Lady. There, they would learn more about sword bearers' combat knowledge and accept all kinds of newbie tasks and tests from the school.
This was a hard and fast rule that no one could refuse.
Guhan and Song Hama met at the entrance of Yuzhang University. The two of them standing together were very eye-catching.
One of them had a little loli hanging on his chest, while the other was the other way around. He was being carried by his Sword Lady Princess. In short, they were automatically classified as perverts by the onlookers.
"Hello, Lady Qingpin!"
When Song Hama saw Qingpin in Guhan's pouch, she was attracted by her cute appearance. She leaned over with a lecherous face, trying to please Qingpin. In the end, Qingpin was so scared that she retracted her head back into the pouch. She kept muttering, "So scary, so scary." Song Hama was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands.
After Guhan and Song Hama met up, they entered Yuzhang University together to complete the admission procedures. Fortunately, Yuzhang University didn't charge any fees. Otherwise, with less than 50 RBM left in Guhan's wallet, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
The class composition of Yuzhang University was based on the order of registration. Simply put, it was a class of 30 sword bearers who registered at the same time. Fortunately, Guhan discovered that his and Song Hama's student numbers were 30 and 29 respectively.
This meant that Guhan and Song Hama were the 30th and 29th new sword bearers. If they were any later, Guhan and Song Hama might have been separated into different classes.
After passing through a secluded path, they arrived at Guhan's Class 22694. This meant that this class was the 22694 new sword bearers' class opened in Yuzhang City. Batch after batch of sword bearers would graduate from this class and enter the cruel outside world.
Gu Han sighed a little and walked into class 22694 with Song Hama, which he would be staying in for a year in the future. In this class, there were countless famous swordsman groups that had created impressive battle achievements in the past thousand years. Most of the members of this class had gathered in this very first class, interacted with each other, fought, and lived and died together.
When Guhan entered the class, the other 28 students were already sitting in the classroom, waiting for the last two students, Guhan and Song Hama.
"Will there be future comrades here?" Guhan glanced at everyone. There were both male and female students.
There were youths who were 18 like him, and there were also middle-aged men who looked to be in their 30s.
"Guhan, sit here!" Suddenly, a voice called Guhan's name.
"Wait, why does someone know my name here?" Guhan looked to the back of the class. There was a person he didn't want to see sitting there.