Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Ink carp like water, but don't like to bathe in hot water.

Is it okay to soak fish in hot water?

When Qin Lu first picked up his apprentice, he found that the child was very nervous when it was time to take a bath, and he was holding on to the edge of the barrel and refused to go down.

It's hot water!

Warm water is also hot water!

However, old Mr. Qin didn't understand, he thought the ink carp was afraid of water.After all, he fished this child out of the water after the flash flood erupted. He is a little bigger than a wooden barrel, and he can scare the child enough after taking a bath. How can it make people feel distressed?

Forget it, then let the child stand in the wooden basin and take a bath with a saponin hot water towel.

Seeing the ink carp that the aunt next door scraped the fish scales and pickled the fish: "..."

Jump up and run.

There are a lot of leather dolls in Zhushan County, and there are many who refuse to take a bath and run from home to the street with bare buttocks... Tang Xiaotang tried to do this, but he is good, it doesn't matter, Mr. Qin In the end, the two apprentices did not become the talk of the neighbors.

Because Qin Lu's martial arts is not practiced for nothing, once Piwazi grasps it accurately, he can't get out and wants to go to the street?

To wash, press to wash.

Mr. Qin washed the fish for several months without knowing it, until the fish understood what bathing was all about.

Although Mo Li prefers to use cold water, Mr. Qin, a famous medical expert, obviously won't let a three-year-old take a cold bath, even in hot weather.

The black carp can only wash it secretly, and pretends to play with water when it is discovered.

Finding that the ink carp has gradually returned to normal, from a little doll who didn't remember anything to Mudaidai, Qin Lu who can laugh and talk, and can secretly play with water, is immediately relieved, and directly missed the opportunity to know the truth.

After "growing up", the ink carp has an excuse to take a bath in cold water due to its deep internal strength, even in cold weather.In the end, Qin Lu misunderstood that it was a physical exercise, and it is a good thing that young people are willing to suffer, as long as they don't overdo it and damage the foundation, so Qin Lu raised a few words, and happily didn't ask any more.

- Once again missed the opportunity to know the truth.

Anyway, their master and apprentice have misunderstood each other for more than ten years, not bad once or twice this time.

No one knows that the ink carp doesn't like bathing in hot water.

When staying at the inn outside, Mo Li ordered the waiter to put hot water in wooden barrels.

Without him, if someone specifically sends cold water instead of hot water, it will be too noticeable.Mo Li is a person who always pretends to tremble when falling into a frozen lake. He is afraid of revealing his identity to others, and afraid of making fun of him to Meng Qi.

Afraid of taking a hot bath, what a new thing.Meng Qi must know why as soon as he heard it.

The majesty of the doctor must be maintained, otherwise how can he hold the fat mouse to drink bitter medicine in the future?

When Mo Li stepped into this "Oasis Soup" shop, his arms were stiff.

As soon as the thick curtain was lifted, there was a rush of hot air.

It's like a kitchen with the lid off the cauldron.

Tangchi's buddies lead the way graciously.

At this time, it is so hot that you can pour a bucket of cold water directly on your body, and Tangchi's business will naturally drop.

The man spoke very beautifully in front of Qiu Jing, but in reality he was all pretty, for Feng Xing Ge's face.There were no customers at all today, and it couldn't be easier to hang the sign of closing business. The pool is cleaned every day, and the inside and outside are cleaned very quickly.

"Please, son, please, master."

The buddies of Fengxing Pavilion have sharp eyes, and after a while, they will know who they really should "please".

He has been following Mo Li's side all the time, wishing that Mo Li would step on the road.

"The opera troupe was hired from outside, and they were unreliable, so they were all dismissed. There is only one old qin master and Liu Niang who sings pingtan. Is there any piece you want to hear, young master? I will tell someone to prepare it."

Seeing Mo Li's cold face, the clerk didn't know whether it was because he was not used to it or he was not satisfied, so he hurriedly said cautiously: "Young master, don't worry, these players who play the piano and sing songs are all behind the screen, they can't see you, and you can't see them either. "

"How can an orchestral thing withstand water vapor? Not afraid of going out of tune?" Mo Li asked with a frown.

"This……"

The guy's expression froze on his face, and he subconsciously looked at Qiu Jing.

Qiu Jing shook his fan, smiled and said nothing.

Tangchi's buddy thought, come on, this is probably a difficult character to deal with, even the pavilion master is watching the fun.

"My lord is a connoisseur of music at first glance. The family must have collected a lot of famous wooden pianos? Listen to the music and play the piano, and look for the ancient temples in the mountains, clear springs and stone streams. Burn incense and say a few poems. But here we are. Those who come and go, those who spend money are all businessmen, and those who receive rewards are hard-working people. It would be good to take the money back and exchange it for rice, so there is no need to care about that much. I am not afraid of your jokes, the younger ones are very unconvinced, we How is Tangchi different from those arty buildings? Doesn’t it have the face of a literati? They don’t wear clothes, but they don’t smell like makeup, and they don’t have any debts. Lying on the beautiful high bed with your sister’s arms on your pillow, you can listen to it So what if it is a famous song in the world?"

Mo Li didn't expect that one sentence would lead to such a long list of buddies.

Monk Yuan Zhi was deeply touched, and sighed that even with a famous qin in his hands, he has superb skills, but what is the difference between falling on the dusty ground and being damp day and night in the soup pool?They are all unfortunate, and they are all suffering people, but they are just struggling to survive.

Ink Carp: "..."

This is the reason, but the musical instrument will still go out of tune when it gets wet.

The old monk was too easy to fool.

If Meng Qi can succeed, so can others.

Looking down at the cloth bag in his hand, Mo Li had the same thought as the swordsman at this moment: I can't say it, so I decided to keep my mouth shut.

Qiu Jing tapped the guy on the shoulder with the fan handle, laughed and walked over.

The other waiters in the soup pool all looked at the buddy with envious and jealous eyes, this is appreciated by the pavilion master!

Fengxing Pavilion sells news, and being quick-spoken is very important, what is even more brilliant than this is the ability to dig out news.

Mo Li's eyes were empty, he found that Qiu Jing was a woman's business, and not everyone in Fengxing Pavilion knew about it, otherwise he could arrange it in the bathhouse?Will the guys here take them directly to a pool that can directly accommodate ten people?

Speaking of which, this pool is very nice, only half of it is inside the house.

Outside is a small courtyard surrounded by a high wall, planted with a bamboo.The screen on which the luthier sits is behind the bamboo, which is still far away from the pool.

The mist rises and lingers between the bamboo leaves, which is quite artistic.

There are all kinds of chairs and stools beside the pool, some can lie on, some can lean on, some are underwater and some are by the pool, and there are delicate wooden plates floating in the middle of the pool.

"No separate room?" Mo Li turned his head and asked.

Only then did the man seem to see the cloth bag and the person in the cloth bag, and bowed again and again with a smile on his face: "How can it be, sir, please."

Mo Li then stepped into an empty room with a low bamboo couch.

There is also a pool, empty.

"My lord, just put him in the pool, tie his hands and feet and show his head like this. The walls are not slippery, no matter how hard you struggle, you won't be able to get up."

Ink Carp: "..."

There is no need to mistreat captives like this.

The man grinned and pushed open the small door next to him.

I saw the curtain hanging down to the ground, separated by bamboo screens, behind it was a pool of clear water, and there were flowers and trees planted beside it.

It is more like a pavilion with a roof than a house. There is a wooden wheel mechanism to pump water up, and when it reaches the top of the pavilion, it flows down along the eaves, like a waterfall.The breeze blows, and the room is cool.

"There is a spring here, the water quality is a bit hard, you can't make tea into your throat, but it's perfect for bathing. Are you satisfied, young master?"

Ink carp has only read about similar institutions in books. The hollow pillars of the pavilion are copper pavilions that can be heated by burning charcoal in winter. Even in the wind and snow, the pavilion is as warm as spring.The setting in front of him is completely opposite. The pillars of the pavilion are also empty, but filled with ice cubes and other things, coupled with an endless stream of water, which immediately blocks the dry and hot air.

"Such a skill, I don't want to see it here." Mo Li was very surprised.

Whether it is ice or charcoal, the cost is huge, and most of them are used by the palace or aristocratic family.Run County is just a small place, and the outside of this Ganquan Tangchi is also ordinary, how can there be such a big handwriting?

"Young Master, I don't know. It's not the time of the Chen Dynasty. Good food and food can only be enjoyed by the rich. Now the richest people in the world are the salt merchants in the Huaiyang area. In addition, the commercial banks in various places can also be called gold and silver The house is inexhaustible. However, they return from wealth to wealth, but their money is something outside of them, so if they can’t keep it, why don’t they just spend it?”

Mo Li was taken aback when he heard the words, and then understood what the buddy meant.

The world is not peaceful, and money alone is not enough.

Money can invite the nursing home, and it can make little ghosts grind the millstones, but when it comes to real dignitaries and masters, let alone money, you can't even save your life.

The clerk said with a smile on his face: "Our house just pretends to attract customers, which is far worse than the real Liushui Pavilion. I heard that the one in the south of the Yangtze River can accommodate dozens of people. It is brightly lit at night and colorfully embroidered. It is said that There is also a name, called 'The Palace of Qingshu in the world, the Palace of Guanghan in the sky'."

After all, a few servants knocked on the door and came in, bringing seasonal melon and fruit cold cakes and tea.

The thoughtful greeting made Mo Li suspect that Fengxing Pavilion wanted to attract him in this way.

——Perhaps from the collected information, I can see that Mo Li and Meng Qi have been "poor" all the way, with no food or clothing.

Mo Li rejected the people who played and sang, and also rejected Master Tangchi who knocked his back and rubbed his shoulders, and the boy who learned ventriloquism to amuse himself. After sending everyone out, he stared at the Liushui Pavilion for a long time, and couldn't help but lift the curtain. Step into the courtyard.

I saw that the courtyard was densely planted with bamboo, and looking far away, I could see several other courtyard walls and hear the sound of water over there.

It is said to be hidden, but if someone really wants to come to peep, it will be no trouble to go through the forest and over the wall.

There are no female customers in the soup pool, so there is no need to arrange it carefully.The pool built outside the house is not only breathable, but also can enjoy the moon, and it can also be arty.

Even if there are those who are worried about their own safety, they only need to order the guards to wait outside the bamboo forest.

Mo Li is alone, but he is not afraid of people from Fengxing Pavilion making trouble.The bamboo forest is so densely planted that even a master of lightness kung fu would never be able to hide it from his eyes and ears, it's just that the swordsman is a bit troublesome.

Put it in the house, afraid that there will be a secret passage inside, and the swordsman will be robbed.

——Mo Li thinks that Qiu Jing might not do this. Although she is a woman, she has the spirit of a giant alligator in the rivers and lakes. Woolen cloth?

As for putting it next to the pool, who would let irrelevant people watch it while taking a bath?

Mo Li looked at the pond for a while, then turned to look at the swordsman.

The swordsman knew what Mo Li was struggling with, but he was happy to watch the fun, and even wished that the people in Fengxing Pavilion would play tricks at this moment.

It's a pity that he was not happy for a long time, and the whole cloth bag was lifted up.

The swordsman watched dumbfounded as Mo Li picked up the bamboo couch in the room with one hand, and put it directly on the small door leading to the courtyard.

The curtain tightly covered the bamboo couch, Mo Li untied the cloth bag and put the person on it, facing the room.

It can be seen by looking up like this, and it is difficult to rob it.

Swordsman: "..."

What kind of doctor is this?Don't you think this posture is wrong?

The ink carp didn't feel it at all.

Going into the water was no bath for him.

The water in the pool is a living spring. There are not only springs at the bottom, but the water can also flow through the gaps between the stones, so it remains clear and bottomless at all times.If it wasn't for this, the ink carp wouldn't be tempted either.

When people soak in the pool water, they can feel the subtle currents constantly washing their limbs.

Except that there is no aura, it can't be better.

Mo Li loosened his hair, regretting that he could not return to his original shape. He closed his eyes and let the water slowly soak through every inch of his skin.

If others could see it, they would be horrified, because the ink carp's body was completely submerged in the pool, without even showing its head, as if it didn't need to breathe at all.

The sound of silk and bamboo playing and singing faintly came from a distance, which was melodious and melodious.

Accompanied by the sound of running water around the pavilion, people can't help feeling sleepy.

Water is the most familiar and relaxing environment for ink carps, so it is inevitable that they have been affected.Although he did not fall asleep, his spirit was slightly relaxed, and he missed the opportunity to notice something strange.

——The bamboo forest undulates slightly, as if blown by a gust of wind.

The visitor is integrated with the surrounding breath, as if part of the flowing water and the breeze.

Originally, Meng Qi was going to the noisy place, but when he passed this small pavilion, he suddenly paused and turned around hesitantly.

Under the bright moonlight, there is a faint shadow in the spring pond.

The water wave swayed like a haunting mirror.

Meng Qi couldn't help getting closer.

"who?"

The spring pool suddenly stirred up waves, and the water droplets flew, drenching Meng Qi's head and face.

It wasn't that Meng Qi couldn't dodge, but he was stunned.

"Mo, Mo...doctor? Why is the doctor here?"

"Am I unusual in the water?" Mo Li asked back.

Meng Qi opened his mouth, his mind was buzzing, but his eyes were only fixed on Mo Li.

Just now, black scales appeared faintly on the chest, abdomen and arms of the ink carp, and quickly disappeared as the water drops slipped down. Others must have thought it was an illusion, but Meng Qi had seen scales appear on the ink carp's cheeks and neck , know what's going on.

He swallowed hard, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Mo carp has no clothes on.

In fact, ink carp red.Meng Qi has also seen the topless appearance, but the feeling at that time was far less obvious.

—— Qi and blood rushed straight to the top of the head, if Meng Qi hadn't tried his best to control it, there might have been an indecent change on the spot.

Fair and slender body, black and shiny scales, inhumanly strange.

The moment the scales appear, abundant aura floats along with them, and the body under them is the bell of good fortune, the ultimate in the world.

Zhijiao people can't wait to swallow it in one gulp.

Meng Qi suddenly realized that this was the same as when he looked at the mountain scroll and thought it was too beautiful. The normal appearance of the ink carp would never make him lose control, he needed scales.

Meng Qi's soul flew into the sky, and Mo Li noticed that his expression was not right, and when he checked carefully, he found that there was some evil spirit on Meng Qi's body that had not dissipated.

It was this evil spirit that alarmed the ink carp just now.

"Did you kill someone?" Mo Li's expression changed, worried that Meng Qi's old illness would recur.

"Uh, uh, uh."

Meng Qi responded vaguely, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was full of Mo Li's appearance just now.

Mo carp saw that this was not good, so he had to drink medicine.

At that moment, I didn't have time to find clothes to put on, so I leaned against the pool to get my pulse.

"hand."

Meng Qi instinctively stretched out his hand, then Doctor Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Qi expressionlessly.

Meng Qi looked back.

After a while, Meng Qi suddenly came to his senses, retracted his hand like lightning, and scolded himself for being a pig in his heart.

Now that you have moved your mind, how dare you extend your hand to the doctor?

what is this?

Tell Mo Li bluntly, do you want to have sex with each other?

The ink carp was not as calm as his face.

Although he wasn't wearing any clothes, he was still in the pool, and Meng Qi was not an outsider, so he occasionally saw him when changing clothes on weekdays.

Except for the first time when the two of them confessed frankly, Meng Qi was not unusual on weekdays.Mo Li always thought that dragon veins were different from mortals in the world, they were born with lust.Hope is weak, not very eager for those things.

Mo Li himself is like this, so he thinks Meng Qi is also like this.

Now it seems that it is obvious that I made a mistake.

Mo Li racked his brains thinking about what was different about him just now, how did he irritate Meng Qi?

His thinking, coupled with his expressionless face, made Meng Qi feel flustered.

"Why is the doctor here? I heard from the people in Piaoping Pavilion that this soup pool is their sub-rudder, so I found it here."

"Huh? This is the Fengxing Pavilion, how did it become... Wait, how many killers have you caught?"

Mo Li subconsciously turned to Meng Qi. The latter actually knew that there might be some problems with the confession he forced, but he just brought it along to have a look. Anyway, he made an appointment with the doctor in Run County, and he did not expect such an embarrassing incident to happen.

"That's right, after chasing them to their hiding place, I found out that they are all villains. For some reason, I got sick..."

Meng Qi is going to pretend to be sick, as long as he can fool the doctor, the bitter medicine will be the bitter medicine.

Mo Li lifted his eyelids, and suddenly said: "The night you first arrived in Yongzhou at the wild market, you also pretended to be sick, insisting that you were insane, but in fact you wanted to spend the spring with me. Night."

Meng Qi almost bit his own cheek.

"What exactly did you see just now, and why are you suddenly excited?" Mo Li asked thoroughly, without letting up.

Meng Qi's complexion fluctuated from red to white, struggling to think of words, while looking left and right, hoping to find an opportunity to change the subject.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was another couch beside the spring pool, the curtain was lowered, and there was a person vaguely lying on it.

Thinking of Mo Li mentioning that this is the place of Fengxing Pavilion, Meng Qi was furious.

"Fengxing Pavilion dare to insult me? Send people to serve the pillow?"

He made a move in anger, he even forgot that Mo Li would never allow someone to sneak up on the bed.

The invisible sharpness instantly tore apart the curtain, pushing the person on the couch to roll twice and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Li shot to dispel Meng Qi's palm strength, otherwise the swordsman whose limbs and joints were dislocated would be completely disabled by this fall.

The swordsman didn't appreciate it at all, he stared at Meng Qi and wanted to curse, but was twitched by the "shocking" words of Meng Qi and Mo Li just now.

—— Serving a fart pillow?

— Who the hell is this?What's the matter with him?

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