Tang San Strikes Grinding Pill!

After tidying up the dormitory, the two rested for a while. It was about time for dinner.

Jiang Ziming pushed open the door, ready to head to the cafeteria.

Then he discovered that Wang Dong was also in the hallway.

She leaned against the wall with her head lowered, looking absent-minded.

When she saw the master and servant emerge, Wang Dong hurriedly straightened up. After hesitating for a moment, she still walked over.

Her gaze fell on Xiao Wu, carrying a trace of hope and unease.

"Um... have we met somewhere before?"

Her voice was a little tight.

Xiao Wu looked at her and smiled as she shook her head.

"I'm my master's maid. I only arrived at Shrek today, so we probably haven't met."

Wang Dong's gaze dimmed.

She lowered her head and remained silent for a moment before forcing a smile.

"I see. Then maybe I mistook you for someone else."

She turned and headed toward her dorm room.

Watching her back, Jiang Ziming suddenly spoke.

"Aren't you going to dinner?"

Wang Dong did not turn around, only waving a hand.

"Sorry, you two go ahead. I don't feel like eating."

Wang Dong's voice was somewhat muffled.

Then she shut her dorm room door.

Jiang Ziming looked at the tightly closed door in silence for a moment, then turned to Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, why didn't you acknowledge her?"

He asked directly.

Xiao Wu lowered her head. After a moment of silence, she softly answered:

"My foremost duty is to serve my master."

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Ziming, her gaze gentle yet resolute.

"Besides, since Daming and Erming sent Wutong to Shrek, it would be better to let her experience things properly on her own first."

Jiang Ziming looked into her clear eyes and did not ask any further questions.

The two went to the cafeteria for dinner.

Afterward, Jiang Ziming deliberately packed an extra meal and handed it to Xiao Wu.

"Take it back to her."

He paused, then added:

"Can you bear to let a little girl who arrived alone in an unfamiliar city on her first day go hungry? I know I can't."

Xiao Wu accepted the still-steaming meal, her eyes reddening slightly.

"Master is so kind."

She spoke softly, then turned and hurried toward the dormitory building.

Xiao Wu knocked on Wang Dong's door.

When Wang Dong saw the meal Xiao Wu was holding, she froze for a moment.

"Hello, what is it?"

"My master asked me to bring this."

Xiao Wu handed the meal to her and said with a smile:

"He said he couldn't bear to see you go hungry."

Holding the warm meal, Wang Dong lowered her head and stayed silent for a long time.

Then she softly said:

"Thank you both."

Seeing her like this, Xiao Wu felt a surge of tenderness.

After hesitating, she still spoke.

"If you need any help in the future, you can come find me."

Wang Dong raised her head and looked into Xiao Wu's gentle eyes. That inexplicable sense of familiarity surged up within her once more.

She nodded.

"Okay."

When Xiao Wu returned to the dorm next door, Jiang Ziming had just come out of the shower.

As he dried his hair with a towel, he saw Xiao Wu standing by the sink, washing clothes.

Her fluffy rabbit ears swayed happily, and her cute little tail spun with delight. She was even humming an unknown tune, looking to be in an exceptionally good mood.

Jiang Ziming could not help but laugh.

"Why are you so happy?"

Xiao Wu turned around, an irrepressible smile on her face.

"Wutong seems much happier. She even thanked me."

She paused, then added:

"And... thank you, Master."

Jiang Ziming walked behind her and gently stroked her rabbit ears.

Xiao Wu's face immediately flushed red.

"Master, don't tease me... I'm still doing laundry..."

Jiang Ziming withdrew his hand. His gaze casually swept across the clothes in the sink, and then he froze.

There were not only his outer clothes in there, but his underwear as well.

"Xiao Wu... why did you wash my underwear too?"

His tone was somewhat awkward.

Xiao Wu's face reddened even more, but she still puffed out her chest and said righteously:

"As a maid, washing my master's clothes is part of my duty. Of course underwear is no exception."

She paused, her voice growing quieter.

"I can't exactly... let Master do such rough work himself, can I?"

Jiang Ziming opened his mouth, wanting to argue, only to realize that what she said did not seem wrong.

He could only smile helplessly.

"Fine, I can't argue with you."

Xiao Wu lowered her head and continued scrubbing the clothes in her hands, though the corners of her lips secretly curled upward.

Moonlight filtered through the window screen, laying a silvery white sheen across the dormitory floor.

The household chores had basically all been taken care of.

Xiao Wu leaned against the headboard. She had already changed out of the maid outfit she had worn all day and into a light-colored summer nightgown.

The thin fabric clung to her figure, its collar slightly open to reveal a stretch of fair collarbone.

Her soft, pale legs stretched naturally across the bed, lightly pressed together.

Jiang Ziming lay on her delicate yet soft thighs, rightfully enjoying the maid's lap pillow.

Because the girl's figure was too outstanding, when he lay on her legs and looked up, more than half his vision was blocked. He could not see her face, only smell a faint, sweet fragrance like fresh peaches.

He gently shifted, changing from lying on his back to lying on his side.

Xiao Wu felt his hair brush against her little belly, making it itch. A faint blush spread over her pretty face, and her little feet, like ice cream cupcakes, curled slightly on their own.

Her several soft, lovable toes, like strawberry cheesecake, also curled in slightly.

[Ding!]

[Tang San has an ornament at home called Grinding Pill. He wears it on him every day. Tang San had originally decided to reduce how often he peeped at you, but he could not resist taking a look. When he found you lying on Xiao Wu's thighs, he got so angry that he shouted while viciously striking Grinding Pill—Emotion Points +999!]

Jiang Ziming froze for a moment.

No wonder Tang San had barely provided him with any Emotion Points today. So he had planned to stay out of sight and out of mind.

Yet he still could not resist?

He smiled and silently recited in his heart:

"System, how many Emotion Points do I have now?"

[Current Emotion Points: 7722. Can perform 77 single draws, or 7 ten-draws + 2 single draws.]

"Draw them all."

[Drawing...]

A string of system notifications scrolled through his mind.

White flashes flickered one after another.

Ordinary carrot seeds, ordinary water, low-grade soul power pills, low-grade healing medicine...

Most of it was barely useful at best, and Jiang Ziming could not even be bothered to look closely.

But after more than thirty draws, a purple light lit up.

[Congratulations! Obtained "Obedient Carrot" ×1—After the target eats it, they will obey all of your demands.]

Jiang Ziming's eyes lit up. Something good had finally appeared.

The drawing continued.

After more than ten white flashes, another purple light appeared.

[Congratulations! Obtained "Strict Father Talisman Paper" ×2—Use it on another person, and regardless of their cultivation, they will immediately kneel and call you "Dad."]

Jiang Ziming's mouth twitched.

This thing... was way too vicious.

Still, the phrase "regardless of cultivation" carried a bit of that conceptual-law flavor.

Just imagine it: if Jiang Ziming used Strict Father Talisman Paper on an Ultimate Douluo, the other party would still have to obediently kneel and call him Dad. That would certainly make it worthy of being a "purple" quality item.