The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 10 Brother Taoist, I declare you! 9
"you……"

"I'll talk about it later, I'll get a doctor."

Taoist Juchen:?
Did he hear correctly, get a doctor?alley?

He thought it would be soon this time, but he waited for half an hour before seeing her come back.

In his hand... a middle-aged man with a frightened face was also carried!

"Phew, it's really hard to find a reliable Chinese medicine doctor now. I searched all over the city to find one that catches my eye."

Mu Zuihuan put the person aside, "Brother Taoist, sorry for the long wait."

Dust Taoist: ...

"Mister, don't be afraid, she...forget it, if you are afraid, then..."

"Send it back? Impossible! No matter what, I have to examine your injuries and prescribe medicine."

The middle-aged man almost cried.

What a ghost!

The ghost who took him through most of the city in just a few minutes!

He would rather walk back by himself than try the feeling of being carried by a ghost!
"You are here, he can't even stand firmly, how can he show me?"

"Then I'll go out first."

The middle-aged man gave Taoist Zhuochen a grateful look.

Although this person has nothing to do with this ghost, he is still a living person!
After calming down for a while, the middle-aged man walked tremblingly to the bedside.

When Mu Zuihuan brought him, he still put a lot of effort into preparation.

I didn’t bring any medicinal materials, but there was no shortage of what I should have brought.

Although Mu Zuihuan went out, this was her territory, and it was still very simple to know what was going on inside.

When things were done inside, Mu Zuihuan went in.

"How about it?"

The middle-aged man shivered.

Even though Mu Zuihuan is good-looking, he is still a ghost, so he dare not look at him!
Put your eyes on Taoist Zhuochen: "If you hurt your muscles and bones, you must take good care of it..."

"Well, I'll take you back."

Not giving him a chance to refuse, let him experience the feeling of flying again.

Taoist Zhuochen didn't know when Mu Zuihuan came back, it was vague, he felt that he was being moved up and down.

There was no warmth in that embrace, but it wasn't bone-piercingly cold either. On the contrary, it was filled with a sense of security...

Putting aside the inexplicable things in my mind, I lost consciousness.

What he didn't know was that Mu Zuihuan went to get water and moved a bathtub over without complaint, stripped him naked, and cleaned the dirt off his body.

"No adults, don't look at evil."

Master Wu turned his head in disdain: "Hmph, they are all men, what's so good about it, I won't even look at it if you let me see it, I'm afraid of the eye of a needle!"

"Tsk tsk, this figure is really expected!"

Master Wu trembled all over, and moved away silently.

This kind of woman who has not had much contact with men in her two lives is the most terrifying!

At the same time, it is also lighting a row of wax for Mu Zuihuan in its heart.

After a brief wash and a change of clothes for him, Mu Zuihuan sat on the edge of the bed with his chin propped up and stared at him.

"He's not too difficult to deal with, why does Heavenly Dao want me to take such a big advantage?"

Master Wu was surprised: "You don't think you have completed the task if you get rid of Taoist Zhuochen!"

Mu Zuihuan was stunned: "Isn't it?"

"It's enough that you are beautiful, don't you think too much about it?"

Mu Zuihuan blushed suddenly: "I would be embarrassed to praise me like that."

Master Wu almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and yelled softly, "I didn't praise you! Please pay attention to the key point?!"

Mu Zuihuan didn't pay attention to the important points, but he didn't want to face it.

She knew the task wouldn't be that simple.

"Many worlds have uncertain factors similar to those of the Daoist Zhuochen. Your task is to bring these uncertain factors back to the normal course! Got it, got it?"

Mu Zuihuan's little chicken pecked at the rice: "Understood, understood!"

Can't be bothered.

Can the boss's pet be normal?Obviously not.

Otherwise, how can you confidently say that it is your golden finger?

Then the problem is coming.

When will her task be considered a head?
and many more!

Isn't endlessly doing tasks a kind of longevity?

God, don't!

What she wants to live is the life she likes, instead of putting on someone else's skin and doing annoying jobs!
Master Wu snorted: "Don't worry, I won't let you have endless tasks. As for when it will end, just wait for the notice."

There is nothing to love about being drunk and happy.

What is the difference between waiting for notice and issuing the death penalty?
However, it can be regarded as a hope, isn't it?

Mu Zuihuan was in a daze for a long time, and it was not until Taoist Juochen woke up that he came back to his senses.

"Brother Taoist, you're awake!"

"...this clothes..."

"You are sweating all over. I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, so I washed you and changed your clothes."

Taoist Zhuochen took a deep breath: "Did you give me a bath?"

"if not?"

Taoist Juchen: "..."

Looking at the silk pajamas he was wearing, and feeling the empty area below his waist, Zuochen's face darkened.

Obviously she was kind, but he couldn't say thank you.

I just feel embarrassed!
"You're hungry, I'll get you some porridge."

again...

Smelling the fragrance of the medicine and looking at the roof, Taoist Zhuochen frowned tightly.

He has always been the one who takes care of others and is taken care of by others. Since Master passed away, no one has cared so much for him.

He thought that someone would take care of him in the future, but he never thought that the person who took care of him would be a female ghost...

Mu Zuihuan came back soon, carrying a three-tiered lunch box, walking towards him with a full smile.

Taoist Zhuochen was a little dazed, and unexpectedly felt that this scene was very warm.

"Brother Taoist, I don't know your taste, so I made three kinds of porridge."

Watching her separate the lunch box and serve it out in a small bowl, there is a tendency to feed him.

"I will do it myself."

"No, brother Taoist is injured, so move as little as you can!"

Dust Taoist: ...

It's not that he can move less if he can't move, but he can't move at all!

You don’t need to think about it to know that it was Mu Zuihuan who did it!
Taoist Zhuochen was a little self-defeating and thought: Anyway, she has seen and touched him all over, so it's okay to feed him.

With this mentality, Taoist Zhuochen mechanically opened and shut his mouth, and just finished eating all three kinds of porridge before stopping.

"It seems that the portion is less. Get some more for Brother Taoist at noon!"

"Don't! I've had enough of this meal..."

Slow!

If you eat more, you will definitely solve major life problems!
How will he go in a while?To be carried by her?Do you want her to clean up for yourself?
Thinking of this scene, Taoist Zhuochen was horrified.

Fortunately, Mu Zuihuan also knew that this was not good, and let him move freely when he was dealing with major life issues, so as to save him from embarrassment.

While Taoist Zhuochen was recovering from his injuries, the servants of Lanqing Villa were quite frightened.

The kitchen loses things every day, even the furniture in the house is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Going to watch the monitoring, I almost had a heart attack.

You can only see furniture, food and other things flying out of thin air, and then disappear!

The servants were reduced one by one, so that apart from the housekeeper, there was only one chef who continued to work for high commissions.

There are advantages to having fewer people. Ghost King and Lan Qing can be free at night without being ashamed.

(End of this chapter)