Chapter 85: I'm painting and playing

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"Miss Nine, what happened just now?" Dark wind saw Yunchu Jiu came out and asked in a hurry to whisper.
"It's nothing! You guys want to take a bath. I'll find someone to get the bath water. You have hidden it!" Yun Chujiu stomped and arranged a few rough women to carry several barrels of hot water to the door of the courtyard .
"Dark wind! Hidden! The two of you helped me put the hot water bucket into the house!" Yun Chujiu and his wife walked away, and then greeted the dark wind and Yinyin to help carry the hot water bucket.
The dark wind gave Yinying a look, and the two of them put the bucket at the door of the house and did not go inside: "Miss Nine, come the rest yourself!"
"I have no conscience. Is this hot water bucket heavy?" Yun Chujiu raised a hot water bucket and walked into the room while talking to himself.
"It's really useless!" Di Beiming waved his hand, and several hot water barrels "floated" into the house by himself.
Yun Chujiu's eyes are bright: "Goddess, you are so powerful! I adore you too much!"
Although Di Beiming didn't speak, she was obviously in a good mood, and decided to temporarily forgive Yun Chujiu for scorching his hair.
"The deity is about to bathe, you go out!" Emperor Beiming waved his sleeve like a fly.
Yun Chujiu slipped out of the house in disbelief and pouted his lips in disdain.
Humph! Still pushing her? ! Do you think the old lady rarely sees you?
When I thought about picking and dressing, the old lady had seen it before, would n’t it just take off, have meat, and dress well, what's so great!
Yun Chujiu's mind emerged in his mind, and his face turned slightly red.
Yun Chu stubbornly crouched under the window and took a branch to write on the ground.
"Black girl, what are you painting?" The little black bird flew to Yunchujiu's shoulder and asked curiously.
Yun Chujiu humbly stroked with his hand: "It's nothing, I'm painting to play!"
"Huh? I seem to see it as a person!" The little black bird and mung bean shot a thick gossip light.
The dark wind and the dark are not embarrassed to come to see them, but they are all in my mind. The black girl must be secretly painting them, and the black girl really admires them!
Yun Chujiu did paint Emperor Beiming, but, cough, it was Emperor Beiming who didn't wear clothes!
After half an hour, the voice of Emperor Beiming came out from the house: "Dark things, the deity has finished washing."
Yun Chujiu secretly poked that it was really a little white face, actually washed for so long.
Yun Chujiu entered the house while sullenly looking up, stunned!
So handsome! Why is it so beautiful? !
It turned out that Di Beiming found that her hair only had a little scorching at the root. She simply cut off the scorched part. Her short hair was scattered, which made Di Beiming look more unruly and handsome.
Emperor Beiming was slightly surprised by Yun Chujiu's "obsessed" eyes, but he was very proud and coughed: "Humph! I warn you not to pretend to be your deity, wipe your saliva!"
Yun Chujiu subconsciously wiped his saliva with his hands, and as a result, there was nothing naturally, only to find himself fooled.
However, this product is very thick-skinned, and naturally let go: "Goddess, I am not coveting your beauty, I appreciate it! Everyone has a heart for beauty!"
Di Beiming was in a good mood at this time, and did not raise the bar: "The deity still has things, you should practice well. In a few days, the deity will check your cultivation progress. If you are lazy, hum!"
Yun Chujiu couldn't wait for Emperor Beiming to leave quickly: "Male god, you are busy with you, I must practice well and reach the second level of spiritual cultivation as soon as possible, and I will live up to your cultivation!"
"Huh!" Di Beiming nodded with satisfaction.
"Oh, male god, why did you break my door every time you come? Ah, I don't feel distressed at the door, I'm afraid you hurt your hand!" Yun Chujiu asked, blinking his eyes puzzled.