The shame of chasing the wind would like to bury his head in the pile of dirty clothes in the basin.

"Subordinates, subordinates It's practicing and practicing a kind of kung fu... " He dropped his head and stammered.

"Puchi", as small as a smile, cooing like a pigeon, "is it practicing laundry magic? Ha, I can do it, and I don't need to practice it. It's definitely better than you. It's clean. "

"You..." I really want to take off my socks and put them into the mouth of this smelly girl.

Shen Ning also chuckled and continued gently: "the ink on this dress can't be washed off. You can go to the pharmacy nearby to buy some wicker grass and bitter almonds, grind them into powder and sprinkle them on the ink spots of the clothes, and then rub them gently. Come back to your room with me, Xiao Ru. "

After she finished, she just pulled away the small one who couldn't stand up straight.

Don't mention how grateful you are to chase the wind.

It's so nice to be the Queen's mother!

Almost immediately, he jumped up like a rabbit, rushed to the nearby pharmacy and bought a lot of rushes and bitter almonds.

You want to grind these two things into powder?

This is easy!

He put the Cordyceps and bitter almonds in the palms of his two palms and rubbed them with his internal power. All of a sudden, the powders of Cordyceps and almonds fell down one after another, and the ground powder was finer than that of stone.

People in the yard were shocked to see his kung fu.

No one dares to laugh at him any more. A big man squats here doing laundry.

"Well, it's really easy to use! Just rub the ink and it's gone! "

Zhuifeng opened his eyes in surprise. He found that the ink spots he had just spent a long time cleaning had been washed away easily after being stained with the powder of Cordyceps and bitter almonds, and there was no trace left.

He was surprised and pleased. He speeded up and quickly washed the linen clothes, shoes and socks.

Just when washing socks, his brow was almost wrinkled into a lock, and his teeth itched again!

The boy in linen actually asked himself to wash his smelly socks. Hum, he had to bear it for a while. When he cured King Jing'an's illness, he would have to pay back the humiliation he had received today!

He began to mend his brain. The boy in linen was squatting in the yard. In front of him was a large wooden basin, which was full of dirty clothes and smelly socks!

At the thought of the boy in hemp clothes who was more ugly than eating bitter gourd, chase the wind couldn't help being happy, as if that scene was right in front of you.

"Mr. doctor, your clothes, shoes and socks have been washed and dried. I have washed them very clean without any ink stains."

Chase the wind to push the door to enter again, appear in front of the young man in hemp clothes, the expression becomes respectful again.

Now the young man in hemp is a Bodhisattva who does not dare to offend him!

"It's hard. Let it go."

But the young man in linen didn't even look at the stack of clothes, as if it was natural for him to wash them clean.

There was another gnashing of teeth in Zhuifeng's stomach.

"Do you have anything else to tell me? If it's OK, I'll go down first. " He looked at the young man in hemp without complaint.

The young man in hemp is full of food and drink, and is sitting on the chair eating fresh fruit.

But his stomach is still empty.

After a day as a coachman, he waited on the Bodhisattva to take a bath and help him wash his clothes. He was so tired that he didn't even care about drinking water.

Of course, these jobs are not tiring for him, but he is oppressed!

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