Help! Crazy criticizing Master for insisting that I be a Taoist companion!

"........."

"I'll rub your second uncle!"

Bai Zhengyu withdrew his hand forcefully and rolled his eyes fiercely at Chao Fuhua.

"Zhengyu, you are so cruel. You hit me so hard and hurt me so much, but you don't even feel sorry for me at all."

Chao Fuhua kept rubbing his chest with his hands, his expression very painful.

Bai Zhengyu had an indifferent look on his face, not being fooled at all, "Stop acting there. I can't tell you how serious my attack is. I just slapped you in the face, and I didn't even exert any force!"

After all, we are in the cabin, so we must not use spiritual power, otherwise the ship will fall apart, and Lao Tan will have to beat himself to death.

It was okay to be beaten before, but now Chao Fuhua is here. If he is beaten black and blue by Tan Wusheng in front of Chao Fuhua, how can he have any face in front of Chao Fuhua in the future!

"You didn't strike hard, but I'm injured here." Chao Fuhua curled his lips, looking very aggrieved, "How long has it been? Zhengyu, you just forgot. It really makes me sad."

"???" Bai Zhengyu frowned and thought about it carefully, "I remember you were injured in the chest, it seems that you were in the Zhengyi faction."

Nodding towards Fuhua, "Yes, it was the injury I suffered at that time."

Bai Zhengyu wanted to slap Zhao Yang again. He gritted his molar teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense here anymore. How long has it been? With your recovery ability, how can you still be okay!"

Chao Fuhua: "Everything has accidents, and even though external injuries heal, internal injuries are difficult to heal. After that, we went to the Beast Soul Ruins for a life-and-death struggle. In addition, the palm you just hit hit the wound hard, so I am now It really hurts, that’s all, forget it if you don’t believe it.”

Chao Fuhua shook his head, with a disappointed expression on his face. He covered his chest with his hands and turned around to leave. His back looked very sad.

"You...wait a minute!"

Just when Chao Fuhua was about to walk out of the door, Bai Zhengyu suddenly called out to him.

"Come here first and let me see if the wound is okay."

Regardless of whether it's true or false, make sure first before talking. What if there is really any internal injury?

A hint of cunning flashed in Chao Fuhua's eyes, but when he turned around to face Bai Zhengyu, he had that aggrieved expression again.

"Tear off your clothes and let me take a look at your chest. If you dare to lie to me, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"I will not trick you."

As Chao Fuhua spoke, he untied his belt, took off his coat, and then peeled off the white undershirt underneath.

The place where he was injured previously was on the left side of his chest. The place where he should have run away was now covered in bruises.

Bai Zhengyu's brows immediately wrinkled, and he almost made the character "Sichuan" out of his mouth.

"How could this happen? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Chao Fuhua said nonchalantly: "Because it has never been painful or itchy before, and I have always taken the medicine prepared by Ye Congxue."

"How come I don't know about this?" Bai Zhengyu asked in surprise. No one, whether it was Chao Fuhua or Ye Congxue, told him that he had always thought that Chao Fuhua was completely healed.

But I didn't expect...

"I didn't let her say it." Chao Fuhua saw that Bai Zhengyu's eyes were staring at his chest, with undisguised worry on his face, and he felt quite happy in his heart, "Because I don't think this is a big deal, and It doesn’t hurt, just a little bruise. If you hadn’t given me such a sudden slap today, I wouldn’t have known it would hurt again.”

Bai Zhengyu reached out and gently touched the purple mark on Chao Fuhua's left chest. His slender fingers suddenly moved around, as if he were drawing some kind of charm.

Immediately afterwards, Chao Fuhua felt that Bai Zhengyu was playing with his chest and injecting spiritual power. He felt like there was a warm current in his chest.

"Do you feel better? Does it still hurt?"

Chao Fuhua shook his head first, and then nodded, "It doesn't hurt much anymore. What spell did Zhengyu just draw?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it. It will make you more comfortable anyway." Bai Zhengyu didn't bother to explain.

He injected spiritual energy into Chao Fuhua for a while, then withdrew his hand and said with a serious face: "Remember to tell me if you ever encounter something like this again. Also, if your chest hurts again, remember to tell me. , did you hear?"

"I heard it, I heard it. No matter what happens in the future, I will definitely tell you in time." Chao Fuhua had a smile on his face. He suddenly grabbed Bai Zhengyu's hand and said, "Actually, there are other things that can make me feel comfortable." Method."

"???"

Bai Zhengyu's intuition told him that this was not a good idea, especially with Chao Fuhua's naughty smile.

Sure enough, when Chao Fuhua leaned over and said a few words in Bai Zhengyu's ear, Bai Zhengyu was so angry that he almost slapped him with his backhand.

"You need to save some face! If you don't learn something good, just learn something bad!"

"How can this be called bad? I learned it from your old man."

"Go, go, go! What do you want to learn from him? I'm not Xiao Yanbai, can you still treat me the way he treated Xiao Yanbai?"

Bai Zhengyu rolled his eyes angrily, Chao Fuhua really shines brightly with a little sunshine, and he can build a house without fighting for three days.

"That's true, but Sect Master Tan said that you are a tough guy and not soft, so I should take off all your clothes, Overlord..."

"Then the person who will be thrown out and embarrassed will definitely be you, and I will be the overlord!"

Bai Zhengyu turned around and ignored Chao Fuhua, "You'd better be more honest with me. I'm a little seasick and want to lie down for a while."

Miraculously, Bai Zhengyu didn't feel dizzy when riding on a flying boat or a spaceship, but he felt a little dizzy when riding on a ship at sea.

No matter what medicine I took, it didn't work, and my head kept feeling dizzy.

So he doesn't like to go out to sea and take a boat. The last time he took a boat was the last time.

Chao Fuhua watched Bai Zhengyu take off his coat and lie down on the bed. The blue gauze was lowered, blocking his sight, and he could only vaguely see a figure.

"When can I lie down on this bed..."

Chao Fuhua's tone was faint and his eyes were ghostly. He wished he could lift the bed curtain and lie down on it right now.

"Stop dreaming and go back to your room."

"Then I still choose to sit here and watch over you."

Chao Fuhua sat on the chair, holding his chin in his hand and looking in the direction of the bed. Even if he could only see a silhouette, he was satisfied.