"Didn't you say that I can choose someone?" The child thought of Zhang Lichen's cold face and decided to take action first and then report.

Lingling said: "Senior sister can choose better people from the inner disciples as maids."

“What is excellent?”

“High martial arts skills.”

"I don't need it." The child smiled, "Piaomiao Peak is so big, only I live with my master, it's too deserted. If you want, I will say it. If you don't want it, that's fine."

"I do!" said the bell.

The child looked at her red face, reached out and pinched it, and smiled and said, "Be good, come and have a meal."

Lingling thought that she would be Senior Sister Zhao’s member in the future, so she stopped refusing and picked up the steamed bun and started eating.

After dinner, Lingdang took the children to Zhongshitang.

The manager of Zhongshitang was lazy and ignored his words until he saw the child holding the Eighth Elder's waist sign and jumped up immediately, and he was almost kneeling to speak.

The children are too lazy to make things difficult for him.

With the huge Piaoyun Village, tens of thousands of people, she, a newcomer, cannot be changed for the time being.

After explaining the purpose of the visit, the manager personally handled it for her and registered the bell's list from the outer disciples to Piaomiao Peak.

From now on, Lingdang has become a person from Piaomiao Peak.

The manager said with a pleasing voice: "Sister Zhao, just go and do your business. I will bring someone to send your stuff in person. From now on, the monthly supply will be taken away on time. You don't have to worry about these small things."

"Thank you."

The child nodded and asked again, "How to get to the pharmacy?"

"Is Senior Sister Zhao uncomfortable there? I'll go get the medicine for you."

"It's what my master wants."

"Oh, it turns out to be the Eighth Elder, Senior Sister, you have a cup of tea here for a break, I'll get it for you." The manager diligently presented a cup of tea and went there.

The child looked at the teacup.

Lingdang smiled and said, "I have always heard that this manager is addicted to tea as his life. His biggest hobby is to collect all kinds of precious tea leaves. Since he can take it out for his senior sister to drink, it must be good tea."

"Then I have to taste it."

The child picked up the teacup and sent it to his lips. After smelling it, he sniffed it and took a sip.

Lingdang tilted her head and looked at her movements and said softly: "The senior sister's tea-drinking action is so good, just like..."

"Like what?"

"Like a princess."

The child laughed: "Have you ever seen the princess?"

"I haven't seen it before." Lingdang shook his head, "But, I think the real princess must be like her senior sister."

The child smiled and said nothing.

Lingling asked: "Senior sister, is the tea delicious?"

"I'll give you a drink." The child handed it to her casually.

The bell waved his hands quickly.

The child put down the teacup and said, "It's so careless, you can still get your mouth."

Lingling was surprised: "Will this manager dare not give the good tea to his senior sister?"

“I don’t like tea very much.”

The child smiled.

The bell nodded ignorantly.

How could she know that children are indeed the real princess. In her opinion, the best thing in this world is just ordinary.

This tea is so good to have a word from her, it is already the best.

Soon, the manager ran back with a large bag of medicine and handed it over to him respectfully.

The bell reached out to take it.

The child was puzzled when he saw such a large bag of medicine.

Judging from Zhang Lichen's appearance, he doesn't look like a sick person. What do you need so many medicines to do?

"Senior sister, it's time for us to go back." Bell reminded the children, "The Eighth Elder hates others not following the time the most."
Chapter completed!