Chapter 836: Master, don't you wash it together?

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Meng Ziyi's expression changed slightly. He was not ridiculed by Nanxun. Instead, he asked suspiciously: "I remember you are afraid of water."
Nanxun glimpsed, and quickly said: "Yes, right, because I have never been bathed because I am afraid of water. I don’t know how it feels to be in the water. It’s hard not to be afraid of water for the time being. Of course, we must hurry. The opportunity feels."
Nima, accidentally ridiculed the beautiful man to show off the stuffing. Fortunately, I am now attached to the scabbard and I am really not afraid of water.
"Masters can remember." Nan Yan said.
"Moreover." Meng Ziyi said, this matter was revealed.
His hand was loose and he regained the handle.
The palm is a little sweaty. It seems that the knife has been held for a long time.
Nanxun saw that he had no doubts and was relieved. He said to Mrs. Zeng: "My master has already cured the ghost face of Zeng's master. It is too late, and the lady who is tired of preparing a foot rest for the master can take a hot bath. the best."
Meng Ziyi listened to her arbitrarily staying in the house, but she licked her lips and did not stop.
When Mrs. Zeng heard this, she was overjoyed and busy: "This is natural. But my family's face is sore, oh no, is the ghost sore really cured?"
Mencius felt awkward.
"Master, this... How should this black water be washed? If it is touched, will it not rot?" asked Master Zeng Da cautiously.
"It can be washed away with water, but it is stinking and will not hurt people."
With this in mind, several people in the house assured people to pack up. The two women gave the old man the black water on his back. The two cockroaches cleaned up the black water that had flowed to the ground. People ordered incense in the house.
After the black water on the back of the old man was cleaned, several people found that the ghosts on the back were all gone, and the skin on the back was smooth and white like a newborn.
Once the old man snorted, Mrs. Zeng rushed to help him up, and burst into tears. "Master, nothing, nothing. Your illness has been cured by the master!"
The old man who was helped up was sweating and pale, just like he had just come back from the ghost gate. This ghost sore almost killed him half a life.
After a while, his face was still a little sick, but his eyes were stunned.
After the old man called out a sigh of gas, he felt that the whole person was loose. Those ghosts are gone, it is really gone. He himself touched a few on the back and was so excited that he wanted to cry.
"Thank you for the help of this master." Zeng Laojie bowed to Mencius.
Behind her, Mrs. Zeng and two children and one daughter followed suit.
"You don't have to thank." Meng Ziyi didn't have any expression. "Grandpa, it's too late, you should go to rest first. I have something to ask you tomorrow."
"Good." The old man continued to talk, and his attitude was respectful.
That night, Meng Ziyi rested in Zeng’s family.
It can be seen that this room was used by the former lord to entertain guests. The furnishings in the house are exquisite, and the landscape paintings hanging on the wall are worth a lot of money. The big bed in the house is the most like.
"Master, it's a good place, you can have a good night's rest today." Nan Hao was happy.
"It's no different to me." Meng Ziyi looked faint.
Just after Meng Ziyi just sat down, a wave of people came in with bathing buckets and cloth towels. The two cockroaches that entered the room and served for bathing should be carefully selected by Mrs. Zeng.
Nan Shuzui, this lady’s eyes, the master looks like a half-hearted, pure-hearted, how can she be close to female color. Even if they are close to women, there are still no masters who look good.
However, this lady’s wife was also honest, not because the master’s blindfolded two ugly monsters came in.
A strong man puts the bath tub, a strong man opens the screen, and a woman throws a basket of petals into the tub.
Nanxun was happy after seeing the petals, and the master took a flower bath. This picture is quite beautiful.
Doing this well, the two young men and the women retired and left two beautiful looks.
"The slaves help the masters to dress." One of them whispered softly.
Meng Ziyi’s brows were tight and tight.
You don’t need it here, you’re going back.

The two squints looked at each other and did not say much, leaving them with interest.
As soon as the person left, Nanxun began to tease someone. "Master, these two little sisters are pretty good. Why don't you stay? Of course, I don't have a good look, so leave me alone."
Meng Ziyi was annoyed when he heard the first half of the sentence. After listening to it, the wrinkled eyebrows were released.
"Master, you smell it, there is a petal in this bath, it's incense."
Meng Ziyi did not undress, but pulled the scorpion knife to the side. He held the upper end of the scabbard and put the scabbard into the bathtub.
Nanxun chuckles: "The master can throw me in directly, drowning."
When Meng Ziyi heard this, he hesitated for a moment, but in the next second he threw the scabbard into the water.
Nan Wei: It’s rude.
The scabbard cockroaches set themselves up and circled happily in the water.
"Master Master, you help me to get along, I always feel that my body is not clean."
Meng Ziyi ignored her.
Nanxun whispered: "It must have been a long time for the master to hold the scabbard. The sweat and dirty mud in your hand have penetrated into the scabbard."
Meng Ziyi: ...
"Every time I use up my knives, I will wipe the knife again." Meng Ziyi said.
Nanxun accused: "Master, you are eccentric, you often wipe your scorpion knives, but the scabbard is not! From my possession to the scabbard, you wash it again, or just wash the mud at the bottom. Master, scabbard Although you can't kill the demon, it's also very useful. You can't be too thick."
Meng Ziyi grinned. "I wiped the scorpion knife because it is often bloody."
Nanxun: "I put it on it, sheltering it from the wind and rain, experiencing the wind and the sun, often falling gray."
Meng Ziyi pk Nanxun, Nan Yusheng.
Meng Ziyi threw the cloth towel into the bathtub and said: " wash yourself."
The scabbard snorted and snorted on the bath towel.
Kneeling, Nanxun suddenly asked: "Master, don't you wash together?"
"...wait for you to wash."
"Then I will be faster, lest I will be cool after a while."
Seeing that she did not say a total bath, Meng Ziyi was relieved inexplicably.
"Master, I washed it, but I can't climb it. Can you pick me up?"
Meng Ziyi's eyebrows were pumped, and his arm was caught in the tub. The result was accidentally encountered... it should not be touched.
Nan Yan endured not calling, but Meng Ziyi himself was a little embarrassed, and the earlobe also climbed two reds without knowing it.
He quickly grasped the scabbard waist, took out the wet scabbard and then went to the bed, and lost a hot potato, then threw the dry towel over and put her in a tight, All the moves are done in one go.
Nan Hao laughed in his heart, cute and dead!
Soon, Nanxun was black in front of her, and she was stuffed into the quilt again.
Xiao Yan, she is not, although she is tired, but she will be able to make a head out if she is a little bit out.
Nanxun, who is daring of the sky, whispers outside, squatting and stopping. Make sure that Meng Ziyi did not find out and continue to go out. Finally, one of her heads came out from the edge of the quilt.