Chapter Forty-Five: Warmth

  "Master, the water is ready!" Little Peach said softly as she arrived at Pan Hao's side half a moment later.

  "Alright, let's go, Wa'er get up!" Pan Hao put down Xianyun Lori on his thigh and waved at Xiaotao to stop.

  He dismissed his attendants and got into the bathtub. The water in the bathtub was steaming hot, and as Pan Hao entered it, he let out a comfortable sigh. Even if one became a deity, many things in the mortal world were still enjoyable.

  Pan Hao closed his eyes and soaked in the water, which had a faint floral scent. This was something Pan Hao had unexpectedly discovered in a remote mountain, that not only could the fragrance of this flower nourish one's spirit and make one feel refreshed, but also after soaking in it, it could relax the muscles and joints, and drive out impurities. So he had prepared quite a bit, now almost everyone in the entire estate was using it, those with some minor ailments would recover after soaking once or twice.

  "Groan..."

  Suddenly, a faint sound of the door opening came, and a small figure slipped in quietly. She saw that after entering, she gently closed the door again. Pan Hao's mind swept over, and a 3D image appeared in his mind, where Xi Wen's little head peeked into the room with her hands and feet. Pan Hao was instantly delighted, wondering if this little girl wanted to scare him.

  But what happened next made Pan Hao stunned, only to see Xi Wen stripping off her outer clothes, leaving only a white undergarment. The little girl rolled up her sleeves and ran over with a sly look, like a little mouse stealing food, her eyes shining brightly, rolling around, looking cute and couldn't help but laugh.

  The little girl's body looked slender, but after being tempered by Pan Hao's divine power for so long, her body had become pure and flawless. Her skin was white and tender, with a subtle red glow, as if it were illuminated by a soft, white light, like fine jade. This was truly a precious treasure in the mortal world.

  The little girl's long eyelashes quivered slightly, her bright big eyes twinkling, and she quietly came to Pan Hao's back.

  The bathtub, which was over a meter high, was slightly higher than Xiaoyao's body. However, to make it easier for people to get in and out while pouring water or bathing, a small stool had been installed beside it. As soon as Xiaoyao stepped onto the small stool outside the bathtub, she immediately wrapped her arms around Pan Hao's neck.

  "Little girl, what are you running in here for?" Pan Hao saw Xi Wen's silly and cute appearance, and a hint of smile appeared in his eyes as he suddenly asked.

  "Brother Hao, you've been found out! How about I come over and help you with a massage? Are you feeling touched?" A bright and tender voice rang out, Xi Wen stepped on a small stool, her pale skin with a hint of redness, her jade-like hands shaking Pan Hao's head, her little face leaned in, intimately rubbing against Pan Hao's cheeks.

  "Little girl, can you still give back rubs and massages? Why didn't you help me before?" Pan Hao asked with a hint of teasing in his tone, his face stern.

  "Was there, wasn't there an opportunity before?" Xī Wén's crisp voice rang out, and her delicate jade hands began to massage Pān Hào's shoulders, causing his muscles to relax. Although the technique was a bit rough, Pān Hào couldn't help but close his eyes in enjoyment.

  "Little girl, it seems you're not skilled enough! You still need to keep practicing."

  Pan Hao leaned against the bathtub, enjoying the massage while educating Xiao Yaotou.

  "What I've just learned doesn't seem to be bad either, Brother Hao, aren't you comfortable?" Little Ya Tou pouted her cherry lips and protested to Pan Hao.

  "Cough, cough! It's passable, but there's still a lot of room for improvement." The girl's breath filled Pan Hao's nostrils as he replied lazily, while also correcting Xiwen's technique with his large hand.

  "Got it, I'll definitely help you with massage more often next time, so I can get familiar with it." The little girl's delicate chin was pressed against Pan Hao's forehead, and she didn't refute his words. Instead, she smiled and said.

  Pan Hao smiled and stroked Xiaoyao's cheek, no longer speaking. Silently enjoying this warm atmosphere.

  Although Pan Hao is a deity, he cannot suppress his emotions. To Pan Hao, every human emotion is a precious existence. If one really wants to eliminate emotions and desires, become a machine without feelings, how dull and black-and-white this world would be.

  After frolicking for half a day, Pan Hao finally got up, put on his clothes and went out with Xiwen.

  "Creak..." The door opened, and Xiao Yao and Xiao Tao stood outside the house. Seeing Pan Hao and Xi Wen come out together, their expressions suddenly became strange.

  "Cough! Don't get me wrong, young master is not a pervert, he won't do anything to Xiwen." Pan Hao coughed lightly and explained with a bitter smile.

  "Yes, yes, we believe you, young master!" The two women immediately straightened their facial expressions, but from the strange glances they occasionally exchanged, Pan Hao really couldn't be sure if they believed him.

  Bo, Pan Hao lightly tapped the little girl's head next to him. It was all this dead girl who made trouble. Although he liked Lolita, he hadn't reached the point of being depraved and insane towards young girls. His reputation for a lifetime!

  Pan Hao pretended to be nonchalant and walked out, Xiao Ya saw it. She greeted the two maids and quickly followed Pan Hao's footsteps.

  The next day, at dawn, ten miles away from Qingyu City, there was a towering mountain that pierced the clouds. This mountain did not have the majesty of White Cloud Mountain, nor did it have a continuous range, but it had a unique character.

  Yu Feng Mountain is like a sharp sword rising from the ground, its peak as sharp as jade. From afar, it's breathtakingly beautiful, as if crafted by the gods, leaving one in awe of the wonders of nature.

  "Master, the stones on this Jade Peak are really peculiar!" On a winding ancient path that descended from the mountain top. There were quite a few tourists walking along it, among whom were three women and one man. As they drew closer, it turned out to be Pan Hao and his party of four.

  "The entire mountain peak here is almost like a cyan jade material, but it's just an appearance and doesn't have the same toughness and transparency. Not to mention being used as a defensive tool."

  Pan Hao played with the green stone in his hand, which was unexpectedly a stone from Yufeng Mountain. Although these stones looked like celadon from a distance, upon closer inspection, it became apparent that the material was not hard enough. Moreover, although the color was green, it was a dull and murky green, lacking the crystal clarity of jade, without any hint of blue undertones flowing through it.

  However, it is also a rare landscape, so every year there are many tourists coming to visit, and it is one of the top ten landscapes in Qingyu County!

  Four people are constantly admiring the beautiful scenery of this mountain, and in the eyes of other tourists, these four people are also a good scenic line.

  "Hmm." Suddenly, Pan Hao strangely looked up at the sky, and everyone was curious, also looking up. In the mountain peaks, there were only swirling clouds and mist, but nothing special happened!

  Just as everyone was in doubt, a golden light like a meteor fell straight down. With a loud noise, it landed hundreds of meters away from Pan Hao and his group. Suddenly, smoke and dust rose, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.