[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

The medicine is taken three times a day, and the brown-black medicine juice has a pungent smell. Just smelling it, I feel my stomach churning, and the stench is unbearable.

Su Muzhe accepted this well, and drank the medicine honestly with the medicine bowl in his hand, but he was always afraid of being scalded, so he could only frowned and sip it in small mouthfuls, making a hissing sound from time to time.

Huamanlou was holding a small bowl with candied fruit in it. He always put some on the side of the medicine as a habit, after all the medicine tasted too sour and bitter.It's a pity that Su Muzhe was not very enthusiastic about it, frowning and chewing candied fruit, his expression was uglier than when he was drinking medicine.

"Huamanlou." Stretching his neck and swallowing the deadly stuff in his mouth with difficulty, Su Muzhe called out to Huamanlou, and saw his attention turn back, "Stop the tranquilizing medicine for me."

Hua Manlou asked, "Are you sure?" Hearing Su Mu's humming, he sighed, and said, "You also know the consequences of stopping the medicine?"

"It's very clear." Su Muzhe replied, yawning wearily.

"Then I know." Hua Manlou sighed again, and walked out the door.

The second medicine in the afternoon did not have the ingredients to calm the nerves and help sleep, and Su Muzhe remained awake for a rare time. The sun was so strong at noon, he leaned against the window, through the window he could see the black tiles stretching outside, and the corners of the eaves were warped. Lift up, hooking out the emerald green of the water.A sparrow jumped onto the window sill, bouncing around and resting for a while, tilting its head to stare at Su Muzhe, the little black bean looked soft.

Su Muzhe smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to let it jump up, Que'er lowered his head and pecked at his palm, seeing that he didn't seem to have anything to feed, he flapped his wings and turned around and flew away.

"That's great..." Seeing the sparrow jumping up the tree and chattering with its partner, Su Mu covered his voice with emotion. He always treats this kind of little thing more patiently than he treats people.

The fine silk cloth was slightly damp and sticky to his body. He had only stood for a while, and his whole body was already covered in thin sweat. It was not hot, but painful.

Few of the bones on his body were unbroken, and few of the injuries had been well recuperated. Like a balloon riddled with holes, every hole was excitedly showing its presence at this moment.

The pain came out from the cracks in the bones, and the chills drilled in from every scar. This feeling is not good, it should be said to be extremely uncomfortable. Faced with such pain, most ordinary people can't wait to die directly.

But Su Muzhe would rather be in such pain than touch those medicinal herbs to help sleep.

The drowsiness, deliriousness, and muddleheadedness manipulated by drugs are more unacceptable to him than any pain.

Sweat slipped from his forehead, Su Mu leaned against the window and wiped it off casually.

I really want to take a bath...

He stared blankly at the scenery outside with a stiff face.

A warm sun shines in and casts a long shadow.

The door creaked, and Huamanlou walked in, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, small and exquisite, filled with plump and round greengages, verdant and green, with crystal water droplets on the skin, separated by the thin Skin, sweet and sour breath blowing.

"I just sent it from Zhuangzi in the suburbs. I wonder if it suits your taste." Hua Manlou handed Su Muzhe a green plum that grows in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, which is considered a rare item for young people from the desert.

The small round fruit in the hand is heavier than it looks, and the skin is green and slightly yellowish. It is a bit hard to hold, but the cool feeling is very comfortable.Su Muzhe rubbed against his clothes, and gnawed half of it in one bite.

The unripe plums are not very sweet, and the sour juice splashed into his mouth after one bite made him tremble, and he couldn't help wrinkling his face. The flesh was very crisp, and he chewed it with a crackling sound. Only when the sourness has gone down can a little sweetness come out, refreshing and refreshing, which complements the scorching heat of the day.

Su Muzhe didn't like candied fruit, but he had a soft spot for this basket of green plums. He ate all of them within a short time while holding the basket. The sour and bitter taste lingered in his mouth, making him swallow uncontrollably. , licking the corner of his mouth quite dissatisfied.

However, how much food can be contained in two palm-sized baskets, he felt that he had just eaten a few bites before it was all gone.

"Eating too much of this stuff hurts the spleen and stomach." Huamanlou seemed to sense Su Muzhe's mood, and said with a smile, "If you like it, I'll ask Zhuangzili to send some every day."

Su Muzhe quickly weighed the market price of plums in his heart, and said, "No need." Although it is said that there is no need to worry about having too much debt, it is a little bit to be able to owe a little, so as not to be able to pay it off in the end.

Hua Manlou could somewhat guess what was going on in his mind, so she didn't point it out, and instead said, "The weather is quite nice today, do you want to take a bath?"

Hearing this, Su Muzhe's eyes lit up, and immediately felt that the stickiness on his body was even more unbearable, and said without hesitation: "Yes!"

A large screen was erected to cover the scene inside, only the water mist drifting in from the inside could be seen. The sun outside the window was just right, and the bright light cast a thought-provoking silhouette on the screen.

The water was very hot, and Su Muzhe couldn't help sobbing comfortably the moment he soaked in it, his whole body was steamed, the water was flowing between his fingers, and the lingering chill and soreness seemed to have been taken away by the water flow .

After soaking in this way, the unconscious head from the pain slowly came back rationally.

"I put my clothes outside." Hua Manlou's voice came from the other side of the screen, Su Muzhe turned his head to look over, and could only see a faint shadow among the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

"You can take it in." He lay on his stomach beside the bathtub. The oversized bathtub can accommodate two or three people at the same time. It is very spacious for him to soak in it by himself, splashing the water under his hands, playing with great interest up.

When Huamanlou heard the sound of water, he knew that Su Muzhe must have found some new fun. These days, he has somewhat touched Su Muzhe's temperament. He is very cold and hard on weekdays, but sometimes he looks like a child , Give him a Nine Links and he can happily play for a long time.

"I'll wash your hair." He sighed, and rolled up his sleeves resignedly. If he didn't intervene, Su Muzhe would have no fun playing. Although it's still midsummer, it's very hot at noon, but in the water like this Tossing is also going to catch a cold.

"...Mm..." Su Mu shrank his neck subconsciously, changed the direction and leaned his body to poke his head out so that Huamanlou could move.

Anyway, living in Baihualou these days, he has been touched by Huamanlou countless times after washing himself and changing his dressing.

Skillfully untied the headband, Hua Manlou combed the hair in his hands, the length was much shorter than his, and it was thick and fluffy in the palm of his hand, reminding him inexplicably of the one his mother kept at home. cat.

The feeling of hot water pouring over the scalp couldn't be better, Su Muzhe squinted his eyes, fiddling with the water around him.

At this time, I still don't forget to play... Hua Manlou couldn't laugh or cry, and nimbly passed Su Muzhe's hair with his hand, and opened the jar at hand.

The smell of saponin is very light, with some spices added in it, Su Muzhe can tell it when he smells it, "Rosemary, myrrh, borneol, and sandalwood."

"Really?" Hua Manlou smiled, rubbing the acupuncture points on Su Mushi's head, he was too worried and refused to take tranquilizing medicine, so he should be able to sleep better at night.

Su Muzhe hummed twice, rubbing and pressing the top of his head just right, the tightness on his scalp gradually subsided, and the headache that had troubled him for a long time also eased a lot, and every pore relaxed comfortably, "Good man... ’ he muttered lazily.

Huamanlou began to scoop up water and poured water on his hair, combing his hair while pouring water, the feeling of his scalp being slightly pulled was surprisingly good, Su Muzhe stopped what he hadn't finished speaking, adjusted his posture, and his throat Make a quiet whisper.

Tsk, I'm really dizzy. It doesn't matter to me what other people look like. I don't care about my business when I'm full. I'm not a close person. If a good person dies, a good person will die. At worst, be careful when setting up a stall in the future. Don't tell Hua Manlou to be deceived... At least he saved himself twice...

The smile on Hua Manlou's face deepened, remembering that the cat her mother raised would turn over and make purring sounds every time she was rubbed to her heart's content, with a long, soft and coquettish sound.

It seems that there is no sense of disobedience when you think about it when you overlap with this person.

Clothes were still prepared by flowers all over the building. Su Muzhe put his own clothes in the stall, and they were completely scrapped after two heavy rains.Thinking of the clothes he bought for three taels of silver, his mood sank again. He was ignorant and ignorant at that time, and he would be tricked by ordinary peddlers. It was a shame to throw him home.

After taking a bath, he smelled the scent of saponins. He picked up the corner of his sleeve and smelled it. The saponins were mixed with spices, which was light and mild.

He smelled the same as Hua Manlou, and this knowledge inexplicably made his uncertain mood a little better.

The hair was wet and dripping, Su Muzhe rubbed it indiscriminately and dried it, and walked out with his wet hair on his head, but he was a little confused when he walked out, not knowing what to do.

The things in the small wine stall were basically unusable in the two heavy rains, and the rest of the wine was stuffed in the warehouse of Baihua Building, but he calculated in his mind how much wine was not polluted by the heavy rain, so he didn't want to check the inventory at all. .

The so-called escape from reality is probably his current state.

After packing up her things, Hua Manlou turned around from behind the screen and felt someone standing still at the door, so she took two steps and tugged on Su Muzhe's sleeve, "I'll take the bedding in your room to dry, first go to my in the room."

what to do?

rub your hair.

Su Muzhe didn't dry his hair honestly.

Hua Manlou wiped it with a cloth towel and lamented in her heart that she had become more and more proficient in this kind of work.

After all, he is also the youngest son of the Hua family in the south of the Yangtze River. He has almost never touched his hands in this kind of serving. If he hadn't taken in a guy who really couldn't take care of himself, he wouldn't do it casually in the future.

Su Muzhe sat quietly on the chair. In fact, he was not a very talkative person. Under normal circumstances, he could not speak a few words a day. He would drink medicine when he was given, and eat when he cooked. Today's communication is already He is rarely noisy.

The sequelae of being tossed by Shi Guanyin's daily sweet talk back then is that he is not willing to communicate with others at all, because the memory loss has just shown signs of improvement, and now it seems to have begun to relapse.

The room in Huamanlou is very clean, and things are neatly placed. On the table in the corner, white smoke rises from a small incense burner. The smoke traces float up in thin wisps and disperse in the air, adding a faint aroma of sandalwood.

There is a co-authored book next to the bed, with a paper bookmark between it, the corners are rolled up as if you have read it many times, on the table is a bottle of glass, filled with clear water, and a rose that is not yet in bloom floats on the water, in the The surface of the water reflected a light red.

The half-opened window blows in a cool breeze, and the warm wind is slightly intoxicating.

If the layout of a room reflects a person's life, then what the room in front of him reflects is completely opposite to Su Muzhe's life.

Great difference.

"Flowers Manlou." Su Muzhe said lazily, "I'm an unfamiliar dog."

So if you are smart, it is better to throw him out of the house early.

His voice, which has been soaked in wine all year round, is hoarse and deep that cannot be concealed, his expression is careless, his eyes are indifferent, and after he finished speaking, he twitched the corners of his lips and curved a nondescript smile.

If he was a dog, his tail would hang stiffly, and no matter how nice you were to him, he would never wag his tail at you.

Someday, it will bite you again.

After hearing what he said, Hua Manlou kept his hands on his hands, wet his fingertips with the drenched cloth towel, and said gently, "We are friends."

Su Muzhe opened his eyes wide, and turned around suddenly, only to see Hua Manlou smiling with crooked eyebrows, just like the spring breeze, blooming flowers.

At that moment, his heartbeat was out of order, and there was a slight roar in his ears, which made him feel at a loss.

The author has something to say: I was really exhausted yesterday. I had a whole day of class and rushed to the meeting. After the meeting, I returned to the dormitory after ten o'clock. I took a shower. Okay, turn off the lights...

So I didn't update the little angels, please forgive me QAQ

And... this week's collection broke [-], the speed is too fast, and I haven't had time to say that the collection has broken [-] pairs, and it will break [-] [Hmm... there will be double changes tomorrow or the day after tomorrow]

The first copy of Lu Xiaofeng entered should be the Iron Shoes Thief, so no surprises, Lu Xiaoji will be on stage soon w Although it is a stalk of a TV series, the same person did not write it, but this story is still very important in this article. Now it is full of flowers Lou is about to reach the first level of beast taming achievement

Susu is on the brink

I want to push again hhhhh

And I wrote in the last martial arts pit that I, Lu Xiaoji, got excited as soon as he appeared on the stage, and it was hopeless [covering his face, he is a supporting role in a supporting role].