I slag three apprentices, I'm reborn

A few days ago, Situ Chong sent a servant named Cang Li over.

Cang Li is a mute, his appearance is ordinary, even though he is imprisoned, he still does not bow his knees.

His complexion was not white, but brown. He was originally wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Immortal Sect. At this moment, the clothes were tattered and there were some stains.

His hair is also messy, of different lengths, and there is some mud on his face. It seems that his life imprisoned in the Demon Realm is not easy.

Cang Li's back was bent, as if he had been injured. When he came in, Fu Yunshu was looking at the ten plants of concentration grass that Mu Xichen had sent, helpless.

Cang Li bent over and stood at the door.

Xiao Yu shouted: "The person in charge of taking care of the spiritual grass is back!"

Fu Yunshu glanced at Cangli: "Cangli, are the soil and barrier ready?"

Cang Li didn't look up, just nodded.

"Then, please ask Mr. Cang to transplant the Concentrating Grass."

Cang Li cupped his hands, squatted down, and moved away the pots of mindfulness grass shrouded in yellow light under his feet.

Fu Yunshu looked at the figure with great interest, and got up to follow.

In the backyard of Fu Yunshu's hut, Cangli opened up this new world, a small medicine field, shrouded in white light.

Cang Li has already dug a small hole, and is about to put the Concentration Herb in it. His movements are very skilled, obviously he often handles these herbs.

He moved very carefully, gently put the root of the spirit grass into the soil with his hands, and then watered it, the sound of water flowing sparsely and non-stop.

It's morning now, and the sun shines on these leaves. The green oval spiritual grass leaves, the water droplets on them reflect the sunlight, everything looks so clear and beautiful.

Fu Yunshu held a round fan in his hand and slowly fanned the wind. He still felt quite hot in the cool room. One could imagine what would happen to the busy Cangli.

In the past few days since Cang Li came, Fu Yunshu realized that this person was really handy.

First of all, he is very diligent.

There was no one else in the waterside courtyard except two maidservants and an old man who was rough. Although the two maidservants were clever, Xiaoyu kept nagging, Xiaohe was quieter, and his eyes were always fixed on Fu Yunshu.

Once, Fu Yunshu couldn't take it anymore, he looked straight at Xiao He, and the two of them looked at each other for three incense sticks, before Xiao He lowered his head with a blushing face.

Cang Li is different, there is a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes, maybe because he was made things difficult by those people in the Demon Realm these two days, he obeys and never does unnecessary things.

When Fu Yunshu saw him, Cangli was almost at work.

In the morning, after Cangli cooked the Ningshen grass, he went to help in the back kitchen in the afternoon, and made bath water for Fu Yunshu in the evening.

The old man in the waterside courtyard has a bad waist, and since Cang Li came, the matter of fetching the bath water has fallen on Cang Li.

Cangli was carrying the bucket, and the hot air was turned into the tub along with the bucket. When Fu Yunshu approached him, he could smell the herbal medicine on Cangli's body. The Cang family is good at herbs, and Cangli often dispensed some medicine.

Xu was at Liuxianmen, Fu Yunshu developed a habit of taking a bath almost every day.

It was naturally inconvenient for the two maidservants to stay in the room to serve Fu Yunshu. Cangli was different, he had a mediocre appearance and a stooped figure. Even though Xuanze saw him going in and out of the waterside courtyard, he did not stop him.

Fu Yunshu took off his shirt, only wearing a pair of short obscene trousers. The bathtub was very wide, covering his whole body, leaving only a small section of the back of his neck, which was as white as jade, and even that piece of skin was covered by the loose chestnut hair Living.

"Ah~ so comfortable!" Fu Yunshu couldn't help sighing, not to mention, in terms of comfort, the Demon Realm is much better than Liuxianmen. The disciples of Liuxianmen are very hard. They have morning classes in the morning and cleaning tasks in the afternoon.

At night, he will be absorbed by Nie Yu's spiritual energy, and he will always be concerned about Nie Yu's weird temper.

It's different in the Demon Realm. Not only is he served by others, but he doesn't have to be ordered around. The only downside should be that the demon energy in the Demon Realm is too low.

Since coming here, apart from Fu Yunshu's understanding of herbal medicine and alchemy, his cultivation has remained at the same level as before.

To shake off the unhappiness, Fu Yunshu hummed a tune, and Cangli was waiting at the door, if he called out if something happened, Cangli would come in.

The curling heat steamed Fu Yunshu's limbs and bones. It was comfortable, so comfortable!

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the door, and Xuan Ze came to the door without a sound.

Cang Li stood in front of him, stopped Xuan Ze's footsteps, and shook his head at him.

Xuan Ze heard the sound of "crashing" water, and he realized that Master is taking a bath?

Xuanze followed the paper window and saw the hazy mist and the figure reflected.

"Dong dong dong!" Xuanze's heart beat faster, his breathing became heavier, his eyes were fixed on the shadow in the room, wishing he could stare at a hole in the paper window.

He has been standing outside, for him this waiting is a sweet torment, but also a haunting torment.But he was content with it.

Fu Yunshu's lazy voice came from inside the room: "Cangli, I've finished washing, come in and wipe my hair."

Cang Li raised his footsteps slightly, Xuan Ze pressed his shoulders, stopped his footsteps, and instead, Xuan Ze entered.

Fu Yunshu was lying on his side on the couch with his back facing the outside. After taking a bath, he was wearing a light yellow robe. Because his hair was still wet, there was a puddle of watermarks on his back. The fair skin inside and the beautiful outline of Butterfly Valley were faintly visible.

He was sitting on a rocking chair Cangli made for him, the chair was very comfortable, and he was holding a picture album in his hand.

Fu Yunshu was too boring in the Demon Realm. The day before yesterday, he saw Xiaoyu secretly looking at the picture album. He asked casually. Xiaoyu babbled to him and brought a few picture albums with him, with an obsessive smile on his face, "Fu My son, these are all my treasures, not only the plot is outrageous, but also the painting style is beautiful."

Fu Yunshu is also idle when he is idle. The only thing he lacks now is the foundation of spiritual power, and he can't practice here. Apart from planting spiritual grass, he can only pass the time.

While looking at the album, he said in a soft voice after taking a bath, "Cangli, help me wipe my hair, it's too long, I'm too lazy to do it."

Fu Yunshu's patience has never been very good, but if she doesn't dry her hair, she will sleep with wet hair and feel very uncomfortable.

His hair was gently lifted by the person behind, and a dry cotton cloth wiped his hair, but, what's wrong?

Cang Li doesn't look good, but it's very easy to use. Although his hands are dark, they are even covered with uneven scars.

But he is very skillful, whether it is helping Fu Yunshu to brush his hair or doing anything, Fu Yunshu will not feel uncomfortable at all.

What happened to Cangli today? "Ah!" Fu Yunshu cried out in pain, a lock of his hair was accidentally hooked by the opponent's finger, and it hurt unexpectedly.

Fu Yunshu covered her head, turned her head, and met a pair of black eyes. There was no magic energy in Xuanze's eyes, was it Bi Lan?

Why didn't Bi Lan make a sound?

Ever since Xuan Ze discovered that his memory was abnormal, Fu Yunshu did not address Bi Lan publicly. Normally, he could tell who the other party was based on the color of Xuan Ze's eyes and subtle expressions.

"Come here, why don't you say anything?" Fu Yunshu pulled the cotton handkerchief in his hand, "I'll wipe it myself, look at your clumsiness."

The wet hair on the sideburns stuck to Fu Yunshu's cheeks. He soaked in the bathtub for a long time, his face was flushed, and his eyelashes were also wet, sticking together like a small fan. Following his words, Turning up and down.

Xuan Ze wanted to lean down and kiss Fu Yunshu's eyelids.

Follow his eyes, kiss to the tip of his nose, and then to his warm lips.

Xuanze clenched his back molars tightly, unable to bow his head, unable to kiss.

Fu Yunshu tossed his hair, and then went to wipe the other side instead. His movements created a burst of fragrance, which was the fragrance of flower petals put in during the bath.

Usually, Cangli would prepare some dried petals, herbs, etc., and put them in the water when Fu Yunshu took a bath. Every time after taking a bath, Fu Yunshu felt more comfortable all over.

Fu Yunshu himself couldn't smell this fragrance, but Xuanze could smell it. The evil fire that he had suppressed just now was burning again.

He grabbed the cotton towel that Fu Yunshu was wiping his hair and didn't let go. Fu Yunshu didn't know why, so he raised his misty and moist eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"You... are very fragrant." Xuan Ze blushed.

Fu Yunshu chuckled, "Xiao He also said yesterday, but I didn't smell it myself. This is the bath sachet that Cangli gave me."

"You like Cang Li very much?"

"What do you like or not?" Fu Yunshu smiled: "However, he is indeed safe. According to him, within a month, these spirit herbs can be used as medicine, which can greatly enhance your soul consciousness."

Fu Yunshu pulled back the cotton handkerchief, and blinked at Xuanze, "Look at you, why are you so dumb?"

Fu Yunshu found out that recently Bi Lan would do this from time to time, staring at him blankly, it was strange, before Bi Lan would not look at him so unscrupulously.

Xuanze was clicked by him, and suddenly realized that he lost his composure, and withdrew his gaze.

Maybe Fu Yunshu was tired, he took the picture album and went to bed.

Xuan Ze asked, "Are you going to rest? Why are you still holding a book on the bed?" He was a little curious. From the very beginning, Fu Yunshu had been holding the picture book in his hand and never put it down, as if he was worried that he would see it.

What is Master looking at?Why don't you want him to see it?

Fu Yunshu put the manual next to the pillow in embarrassment, and said guiltily, "It's nothing, really nothing?"

Um?What does it look like?

Xuan Ze moved very quickly. He had long hands and feet and moved swiftly, like a leopard. When Fu Yunshu went to stop him, he had already held the book in his hand.

No, to snatch it back, Fu Yunshu instinctively rushed over.

Xuanze never dreamed that one day he would be thrown down by his master.Xuan Ze was sitting on the edge of the bed, Fu Yunshu's soft body came rushing towards him with a refreshing fragrance.

Xuan Ze had already lost his ability to react, and Fu Yunshu let Fu Yunshu throw him to the ground.

"Boom!" With a sound, Fu Yunshu fell on Xuanze's body, and his drooping hair, still damp, touched the tip of Xuanze's nose.

In a strange way, Xuan Ze raised his head, opened his mouth, put a small strand of hair in his mouth, and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue.

His broad palm suddenly clasped Fu Yunshu's back.