Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Along the way, there were many people begging.

Some really have nowhere to go, and some just know that he is fake at a glance.

Mu Ciwan pulled Qiu Cimu and walked over without looking away, and walked straight to an auction house, spreading her palms, it was a cube she got after melting the black iron and recasting it.

This thing is extremely hard, if it is not someone with strong spiritual power, it is impossible to easily forge it into such a shape.

The eyes of the person in charge of receiving the goods lit up, and he showed a lot of respect towards the two of them.

But Mu Ciwan didn't talk nonsense with them, she just wanted some spirit stones or silver to book an inn and buy better clothes for Master.

Ordinary people use silver, while cultivators use spirit stones. The transaction currencies are different, and the things that can be bought are also different.

Mu Ciwan exchanged more than half of the spirit stones and a small amount of silver, which is convenient for finding and using in the mortal world.

Qiu Cimu was waiting for Mu Ciwan with his eyes closed.

The eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of cloth, and the shopkeeper's praise was heard next to his ears.

"Girl has a good eye. This cloth belt is made of ice silk. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It also has the effect of warming the mind and recuperating. Wearing it all year round can warm and nourish the meridians and heal wounds."

This is a bit exaggerated, it does have this effect, but it is not very useful.

Just as Qiu Cimu wanted to say that he didn't need this thing, Qiu Cimu had already bought it with a wave of his hand.

Mu Ciwan guessed what he wanted to say, and raised his eyebrows: "The money is mine, and I can buy you whatever I want."

Qiu Cimu immediately stopped talking.

He has no money, no right to speak, and can't be the master.

The shopkeeper next to him saw this scene, stroked his mustache, and retracted his gaze restrainedly.

This woman is not easy to mess with at first glance, he'd better not inquire about these gossips.

With the silk ribbon wrapped around his eyes, Qiu Cimu did feel a lot more relaxed, at least he didn't have to close his eyes deliberately.

There was a lot of people on the road, Mu Ciwan dragged him straight to a clothes shop, picked out a few clothes, without the slightest awareness that he had just pulled the master out to escape, as if the two were out shopping.

I found a nearby inn and called for hot water.

Mu Ciwan had ulterior motives and only called one of the upper rooms. Qiu Cimu was on the sidelines, hesitating to speak, but was blocked by Mu Ciwan's words.

"Be obedient, we don't have that much money, it's a little bit if we can save a little bit."

Autumn Resignation Mu: "..."

For some reason, he just didn't quite believe it.

But as a sword cultivator, he actually wanted his sword spirit to support him, which made him very guilty, so he didn't think much about it.

Xiaoer was extraordinarily gracious to lead the way and deliver water, but Qiucimu was in trouble.

So this is his sword spirit, but it doesn't mean that he can take off his clothes and take a bath in front of the sword spirit calmly.

So he stood stiffly, and Mu Ciwan also raised his eyebrows and stood aside, "Hurry up and wash, the water will be cold later."

After a long while, Qiuci muffled a sentence from his mouth: "Men and women can't kiss each other, it's late, please go outside and wait for me."

Seeing that the face of the person in front of him was stained red, and if he provoked him further, the jar would be broken, Mu Ciwan curled his lips, walked over and pulled him to the side of the bathtub, and put his hand on the The edge of the barrel.

"Here, don't miss out. I'll wait for you outside. Call me if you need anything. You can call me if you don't know how to wear clothes."

It is impossible not to wear clothes, but to be bound by blindness.

Qiucimu pursed her lips and nodded to show that she knew.

Only then did Mu Ciwan go out.

Xiao Er's business is also good, Mu Ciwan went down to order some food, and inquired about something by the way.

For example, what happened in the sect.

However, most ordinary people don't care about the affairs of immortal cultivators. They are afraid that one will accidentally get killed. At most, it means who is a rookie, wise and brave.

Or maybe secretly talk about the secrets of love affairs in the realm of comprehension.

All in all, the only useful news is that Yujian Pavilion will accept new disciples soon.

But this doesn't really matter much to Mu Ciwan.

Guessing the time to go back, there is no sound of water in the room, and I guess it has been washed.

Mu Ciwan knocked on the door, and there was the sound of objects being knocked over.

She was startled, and couldn't care about anything else, she just pushed the door open and entered.

What came into view was the white back of the master, because it was too thin, it was faintly protruding.All the way down, it's a pity that the most critical place was blocked by Qiu Cimu's clothes. The clothes were scattered on the ground in a mess, and there were even some water stains. This set of clothes should be unwearable.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Ciwan closed the door, but before it closed, someone had already stepped in.

His eyes fell on Qiu Cimu, and he couldn't move his eyes away at all.

After all, it is really not common for such a confusing scene to happen to a master.

Qiu Cimu knew that this person hadn't gone out, and he could feel the other person's scorching gaze on him, which made him a little annoyed.

The most angry thing is his own performance.

As the proud son of this generation, the person who won the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition, now because of his blindness, he can't even do the trivial thing of getting dressed.

The red has spread down the face to the back, Qiucimu bit her lip, all the emotions accumulated in this year burst out at this time, but her shoulders were held down.

"It's okay, don't be impatient, you just haven't adapted yet, and your eyes will be fine soon, don't be sad, let me help you get dressed, okay?"

Mu Ciwan's voice was too gentle, Qiu Cimu couldn't help opening his empty eyes to find her voice, but he couldn't see anything, his world was empty.

The hand was held and placed in a warm place, it was Mu Ciwan's face, "If you want to see what I look like, just say it, can you feel it if you touch it? If not, I can use adjectives, what?" Extraordinarily handsome, immortal, anyway, those words of praise can be used on me."

It was clear that she said this on purpose to ease his emotions, but Qiu Cimu's mouth still showed a smile, and her fingers lightly touched Mu Ciwan's face, as if remembering something, she suddenly moved her Withdrew his hand.

"You go out, I still dress myself."

He tried his best to keep his voice cold, but still exposed the panic inside.

"You can try to rely on me, I'm just a sword spirit of a sword."

As Mu Ciwan spoke, he helped him up, ignored his resistance, and put on his clothes one by one.

Qiu Cimu's face was already blushing. For some reason, he always had the feeling of being molested by his own sword.

It's wrong, it's just because Jian is not deep in the world, he doesn't understand these things, and because of his inconvenient situation, he can't judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Qiu Ci Mu silently recited in his heart.

If you can't see it, nothing happens.

But after being invisible, the body's sense became more and more acute.

He could feel the warm fingertips brushing against his skin, bringing out waves of shudders, which made him want to run away.

Fortunately, he had already put on half of the underwear, so he put it on in two or three strokes.

Hearing the other party get up, he thought it was finally over, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't want to walk back and forth, Mu Ciwan walked over again.

"This suit is wet, I'll change it for you."