It's not like this kind of humble service that he did after the wind!
At this time, he understood what Qingfeng meant by his meaningful smile when he was parting, and immediately he was gnashing his teeth with hatred.
"Chase the wind, concentrate on scrubbing my back. Are you tickling me?"
The voice of dissatisfaction of the boy in linen rang.
"Yes, Mr. doctor."
The pursuit of the wind almost broke out, but when I thought of King Jing'an, his life and death were uncertain
Well, he's patient. He's going to be patient!
It was not easy to wait on the young man in linen after his bath. He sat lazily in the chair and enjoyed the delicious food from the waiter.
Zhuifeng came out from behind the screen, carrying the big bath bucket, and was about to go out, and was stopped by the young man in hemp clothes.
"I don't know. You have good internal skills. How about your external skills?" He asked solemnly.
Chasing the wind stood there with a big tub full of water. His face was not red and his breath was not panting. He lifted his chin with pride.
"I practice both inside and outside, and my internal skill is not inferior to my external skill."
The young man in hemp thought: "can you dry your wet clothes with your internal power?"
"Of course." Chasing the wind did not want to answer.
He was full of resentment towards the young man in linen clothes. At this time, he suddenly felt that he was very careful and cared about himself. When he saw that he was wearing wet clothes, he kindly reminded himself to dry them.
"That's great. Please wash the clothes I changed and dry them with my internal skills. I'll wear them when I go on the road tomorrow." The young man in linen laughed with relief.
"What, what?" Zhuifeng almost suspected that his ears were wrong, and his mouth was open enough to swallow a duck egg: "you You want me to do your laundry? Still, still dry? "
"Yes, any questions?" The young man in hemp put a Songhua fish ball in his mouth and chewed it slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"No, no problem."
Chasing the wind bit his teeth and replied, he took a deep breath, and then swallowed the old blood gushing up his chest.
Now he knew that the young man in linen clothes didn't care about his wet clothes at all, but wanted to let himself dry his clothes!
How did he react!
With a stomach of resentment, chasing the wind picked up a pile of clothes and shoes and socks changed by the young man in hemp clothes, all of which were thrown into the barrel and left.
"Wait a minute." The boy in hemp stopped him again.
“……” Now, as soon as I hear the boy's voice, I get goose bumps all over my body.
He looked back and looked at the young man. His mouth was tight and he didn't say a word. He felt that it was safer to say nothing than to say more mistakes.
"There are a lot of ink spots on my clothes, shoes and socks. You should remember to wash them and don't leave any traces. I like to be clean, and I don't like to wear clothes with stains." The young man in hemp clothes said lightly.
Chasing the wind couldn't help it. He burst out and said, "Mr. doctor, I'll buy you some new clothes. I'll make sure that none of them is better than the one you're wearing."
It suddenly occurred to him that the problems that money could solve were not problems.
At the thought of not having to wash his clothes, his waist straightened up.
"I'm a wild man living in the mountains and can't afford to wear the clothes of rich and noble families, or is this old linen suit me? Yes, chasing the wind, your status is prominent, but I want you to wash this kind of coarse linen clothes that you don't look down upon. It's really an injustice to you. Well, give me your clothes. I'd better go back to the medical Valley and find my three disciples to wash them for me. "
Hemp clothes boy's face sinks, throws chopsticks on the table, shakes the wheelchair to go to the door.
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