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"Long time no see, I've brought you food." Lu Yang's friendly attitude was something he'd honed at the barbecue restaurant.

After more than a month of practice, Lu Yang's fake smile had become so realistic that even Meng Jingzhou praised him, saying that Lu Yang's smile was just as genuine as his own.

Upon hearing Lu Yang's voice, Chi Xulong, who had been pouting, suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashing with ferocity. "If you hadn't called the constables over for dinner, would you be in this situation now?"

"Why are you here?" Chi Xulong asked in an unfriendly tone. From the moment they met, this kid had been impersonating an examiner to deceive him. He had even tried to set a trap for him during dinner a couple of days ago. He was full of bad intentions. Now he was even pretending to bring him food. He definitely had no good intentions!

Compared to himself, a murderer who had killed countless people, Chi Xulong felt that Lu Yang was even more despicable!

Lu Yang had no intention of playing tricks on Chi Xulong in prison. They would still need to help each other in the future, so there was no need to strain their relationship. This was also the leader's intention.

However, Lu Yang's hearing was poor, and he misheard Chi Xulong asking him if he had become a butler, "What? How did you know I've been promoted to butler? But don't get too excited, as long as you perform well, you can become a butler too."

I never imagined that Chi Xulong was so well-informed while in prison.

After saying that, Lu Yang even took out his waist token to show off, the words "Deacon" were very eye-catching. Chi Xulong was furious. "God is blind!"

Lu Yang comforted him, "Don't be angry. The leader asked me to pass on a message to you."

Hearing that it was Chief Chu who sent the message, Chi Xulong calmed down a bit, thinking that the Chief still valued him and had specifically sent someone to deliver the message: "What did he say?"

He said you'd better get to know me better.

Chi Xulong was furious. The leader really valued this kid. "I'd rather die than be on good terms with you!"

Seeing that Chi Xulong was ignoring the leader's orders, Lu Yang sighed, left some food, and departed.

The criminals drooled at the aroma of the food; they couldn't get such delicious food in prison.

Lu Yang treated the others much better, encouraging them to reform themselves in prison and strive to become better people and benefit the Central Continent after their release. His words were full of concern.

Anyone who didn't know better would think they were going to be locked up in jail for ten or eight years.

After being released from prison, Lu Yang truthfully reported his work to Chief Chu: "I brought food to visit Chi Xulong in prison and told him that there had been some misunderstandings between us. We are all comrades and will inevitably have dealings in the future. It will be easier to maintain a good relationship in the future. I emphasized that this was Chief Chu's idea and said that as long as he performs well, he can also become a steward like me."

"Unexpectedly, Chi Xulong flew into a rage, cursing and saying that I was blind to be a steward, and that even if he died, he would never be on good terms with me. I don't remember his exact words, but that was the gist of it."

Chief Chu's eyes immediately turned cold. "Who did he say was blind?!"

Lu Yang quickly bowed, looked up cautiously at Chief Chu, and replied tremblingly, "That person's status is too high; this would be disrespectful. I dare not speak."

Chief Chu already had his answer, "Alright, I understand. You can go back now."

Lu Yang sighed, thinking to himself that Chi Xulong really had no sense of propriety when it came to his words, daring to say anything, "Please don't say that I said these things, Master. Perhaps I've just mixed them up."

Chief Chu waved his hand impatiently; of course he knew about this.

After Lu Yang left, Chief Chu tapped the jade chair and sneered, "What a Chi Xulong! He dares to say I'm blind!"

During the day, as usual, Meng Jingzhou went shopping, Man Gu exercised in the backyard, Chang Gui was skewering skewers in the main hall, and Lu Yang was doing laundry.

Lu Yang's clothes were ordinary; they couldn't be made spotless.

"Damn it, why can't I learn the Cleansing Clothes Spell?" Lu Yang muttered, vigorously scrubbing his clothes. Of the three, he was the only one who needed to wash clothes. "When I have money, I'll definitely buy a set of clothes that don't need washing."

A while ago, he learned the Cleansing Clothes Spell from Meng Jingzhou. Meng Jingzhou himself didn't know the Cleansing Clothes Spell, but he had a book called "Minor Law Technique for Everyday Life," which his sister had secretly given him before he left.

The book records a Law Technique called the Cleansing Clothes Incantation.

The Cleansing Clothes Mantra, as the name suggests, is a spell that can make clothes clean; it's simple and easy to learn.

The three of them huddled together to learn. Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu were the first to learn. As a refreshing Spiritual Qi descended from the sky, their originally dirty clothes instantly turned snow-white, as if they were brand new.

Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu were both very happy. Working at the barbecue restaurant made their clothes get dirty very easily, which was a real hassle.

Given Meng Jingzhou's status, he naturally possessed clothes that had been refined. These clothes were Law Artifact that required no washing and automatically maintained their cleanliness. However, the quality of these clothes was too high, clearly indicating his powerful background, which would be detrimental to his infiltration of the Demonic Sect.

Lu Yang's high talent in Law Technique is obvious to all, and he has also learned it, but the effect is somewhat unexpected.

After he finished casting the purification spell, a brand new set of clothes appeared out of thin air as space distorted.

Lu Yang remained silent for a long time, wanting to curse but not knowing where to begin.

In terms of sequence, this is the first spatial Law Technique that Lu Yang has learned, which is of great significance.

From an innovation standpoint, this is an innovation on the Cleansing Clothes Spell, equivalent to creating a new spatial Law Technique.

Logically speaking, this makes no sense.

Looking at the "For So-and-So" tag on the collar, Lu Yang knew that the clothes were most likely made by a tailor shop. The person who ordered the clothes hadn't arrived yet, but he had summoned them here using spatial Law Technique.

"Why did my Cleansing Clothes Spell summon a new set of clothes?! What would happen if I cast the Cleansing Body Spell?!" Lu Yang exclaimed angrily, feeling that God thought he was exceptionally talented and was deliberately limiting his Law Technique talent.

Of course, he couldn't wear these clothes; they belonged to someone else. However, Lu Yang didn't know who the clothes belonged to, so he couldn't return them even if he wanted to.

Meng Jingzhou even offered to use his real Cleansing Spell to wash Lu Yang's clothes, but after a few attempts, it ended in failure.

The Cleansing Clothes Spell can only wash the clothes on one's own body. Lu Yang couldn't possibly take off his clothes and give them to Meng Jingzhou to wear just to wash them, and then have Meng Jingzhou take them off and give them back to him after washing them.

There's no other way but to wash my own clothes.

After washing the clothes, Lu Yang wanted to hang them out to dry by the window, but accidentally, the clothesline slipped and was about to hit a passerby on the head.

"Careful!"

Unexpectedly, the passerby was extremely agile and dodged the clothesline pole with a quick sidestep.

Lu Yang hurried downstairs and discovered that the passerby was a new acquaintance, Lan Ting, the disciple of the Moon Laurel Immortal Palace who had helped him fight the tiger in Songshan.

More than a month has passed, why is she still here? Lu Yang wondered.

Lanting lowered her head, staring silently at the clothesline lying on the ground, her brows slightly furrowed, as if deep in thought.

Lu Yang asked curiously, "What are you thinking about?"

Lanting blurted out, "I'm wondering why this clothesline doesn't fall into the sky, but instead falls to the ground. Is it possible that some invisible force is pulling everything in the world along with it?"

Lu Yang: "..."

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