After being dressed as a fine apprentice, he was spotted by the master

Detoxification

Shi Muyang's eyes changed, no wonder he checked Chi Yu's pulse and body, except for the restlessness in his dantian.

It turned out that he had been hit by a medicine for joy.

The acacia medicine that he can't find out, I'm afraid there is no cure, only...

Shi Muyang's expression was unclear, and he watched Chi Yu's fingers tightly grasping his lapel. Those fingers were already weak, but they pinched his lapel with all their strength.

The sacred oil lamp slipped out of Chi Yu's hand, and fell on his lap at an angle, but the oil in the lamp did not spill half a drop, and even a small cluster of flames on the wick touched the clothes, but failed to ignite the clothes.

Chi Yu mentally wandered back and forth between burning and clearing. Seeing that Shi Mu took the holy artifact, he gave a short laugh and said weakly: "Master, this is, it is a sacred artifact, and it cannot be put into the ring."

Shi Muyang hummed lightly, and then took out an identical oil lamp under Chi Yu's eyelids. He put the one he took out on the desk, and he gently pressed the one that Chi Yu took on his forehead .

In the next moment, the oil lamp disappeared with a whoosh and completely merged into Shi Muyang's forehead.

Chi Yu: "...?"

His blood-colored eyes widened silently. This is a relic from ten thousand years ago. Why can the sacred artifact from ten thousand years ago be controlled by Shi Muyang?

Chi Yu's brain was really muddled, he didn't have time to think about this question, and his eyes were blurred, and he muttered with tears in his eyes.

Shi Muyang didn't explain anything, and put one hand on Chi Yu's knee, picked him up and left.

Chi Yu rested his head on Shi Muyang's chest. He was extremely hot and uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and pulled the skirt of his clothes a little, and said softly, "Master, it's hot."

Shi Muyang passed the spiritual power to Chi Yu's body through his hands, comforting him over and over again, but to no avail, Chi Yu still broke out a thin layer of sweat.

Seeing that Chi Yu's mind was getting more and more confused, and he was even talking nonsense, Shi Muyang couldn't help speeding up.

This poison can only be cured by humans, and the only way now is to fit together, so he must at least find a better place, so that Xiao Yu'er will not feel so uncomfortable.

The tribe was silent, and Shi Muyang quickly rushed out of the tribe in the darkness.

Chi Yu felt that Sun Wukong's discomfort at being imprisoned and refined by the Taishang Laojun was almost the same as he is now.

It was hot, extremely hot, every cell in his body was so hot that he was shivering, Chi Yu was trembling with pain, his dantian was swollen and painful as if it was about to explode, he had to curl up as hard as he could.

But once he curled up, the fever became more and more uncomfortable. Chi Yu twisted and struggled in Shi Muyang's arms, like a stranded fish, looking for water to save his life.

At a certain moment, Chi Yu's waving hands touched a piece of ice cold, and the coldness instantly penetrated through the skin to the bottom of his heart, Chi Yu couldn't help trembling, and sighed tremblingly.

Once a person finds a cold place, a person who is so hot that he is on the verge of death is like discovering a source of water, and must do his best to ask for more coldness to save his life.

Chi Yu desperately pushed himself towards the coldness, but it wasn't enough, far from enough.

Already unconscious, he was so annoyed to the extreme that he managed to exert some strength, only to hear a thud, Shi Muyang stopped and bowed his head.

There is no sun or moon in the ruins, and even the night is not pure, there is a hint of yellow in the darkness, and when the eyes get used to the darkness, they can vaguely see the general scene.

Shi Muyang bowed his head, his neckline had been torn apart by Chi Yu, and the person in his arms was like a ball of flame, which was about to burn his tense nerves.

"Master, Master," Chi Yu murmured in pain, the ends of his eyes were filled with blood, and the dark eyeballs were entwined with strands of red blood, and the tip of the blood had invaded the edge of the black pupil.

When the bloodshot completely infects the pupils, it will be the time of complete death.

That's too late.

Shi Muyang frowned, looked around hastily, strode to the lakeside, knelt down on one knee and tried to put Chi Yu down.

But Chi Yu finally found a little ice cold, how could he let go easily, he stubbornly grabbed the ice cold, and tried to stick himself on it.

A very light and very light sigh sounded, Shi Muyang's expression was inexplicable, and he whispered: "Xiao Yu'er, do you hate me?"

No one answered this question, Shi Muyang raised his head again, only determination remained in his eyes.

After waving his hands to set up several formations, Shi Muyang leaned over and pressed on top of Chi Yu.

Grinding Chi Yu's lips as if he was familiar with it, Chi Yu was kissed until his breath became short of breath, and he finally regained his clarity for a short while.

"Master?" Chi Yu called vaguely, and Shi Muyang was shocked, slowly let go of his lips, and raised his head to look down at him.

As the Adam's apple slid up and down, Shi Muyang felt a little nervous, and he said carefully: "Your poison can't wait, I..."

"Master," Chi Yu raised his hands, wrapped them around Shi Muyang's neck, smiled illusoryly, and said, "That's great, it's you, Master."

That's great, it's you, Master.

Shi Muyang's eyes brightened, and he said hurriedly: "Xiao Yu'er, are you willing?"

Chi Yu gave a low laugh, the two dimples on his cheeks seemed to be filled with fine wine, and Shi Muyang was drunk without tasting it.

The "willing" only revealed the first syllable, and Shi Muyang swallowed it. The fire ignited the two of them, and there was nothing else around.

Chi Yu felt that he was on a small boat, the boat swayed and swayed, and the sea water beat the boat at different frequencies, so he could only let the sea water control the ups and downs.

It couldn't be said to be uncomfortable, but it couldn't be said to be very comfortable either. Chi Yu's consciousness slowly gathered and he was shaken awake.

The mother and daughter that I saw last night reappeared in front of my eyes. The mother was teaching her daughter how to starch and wash the clothes. The distance was far last night, and Chi Yu couldn't hear their conversation clearly. This time, he will have a chance to hear clearly.

"When washing clothes, the most important thing is not the mallet, but the person who controls the mallet. You have to learn what kind of force is best to hit the clothes, and what angle to hammer it down without hurting the clothes."

Chi Yu snorted a few times, and the "stick" behind him kept hammering him. Following the woman's voice, the "stick" changed several times to different angles.

At a certain moment, as if he had touched some mysterious position, Chi Yu uttered a series of high-pitched syllables tremblingly, and gave a blow with the hammer behind him.

The woman said again: "Look, there is a stain here. It was splashed on your father's back when your second uncle killed the fish. This kind of stain is not easy to clean. You have to put the tip of the mallet here and slowly wash it off." Grinding, wait for the clothes to be ground soft, and then beat them hard for a while, and they will naturally be clean."

The mallet paused behind him thoughtfully, touching the mysterious bump just touched, and slowly grinding it in circles.

Chi Yu shuddered all over, and bit his arm fiercely, and was cut off halfway, so he bit on a thin but strong arm.

The arm that suddenly turned sideways tried to relax the muscles so that Chi Yu could bite.

The slow grinding was enough to drive Chi Yu crazy, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master, Master."

"Well," came a short reply from behind. After grinding for a while, the woman saw that the piece of fabric was already soft, so she motioned for the daughter to take a closer look. She raised her hand, and pounded the stain hard and fast.

"Look, isn't this just washed?" The woman said with a smile in her voice, "If the stains are removed, put the clothes in the water and rinse them."

The clothes were submerged in water, and when they were lifted up again, as the woman twisted them vigorously, a large piece of water fell from the clothes and hit the lake hard, causing continuous ripples.

Chi Yu felt that he was like that piece of clothing. After being tampered with for a while, it was "stained", and then it was twisted hard again. Physiological saline oozed out from the end of his eyes. He opened his mouth wide silently, only a short "ho ho "Voice.

The difference is that the water from the clothes caused large ripples on the lake, while Chi Yu only irrigated a small patch of weeds.

What's even more different is that the water in the clothes is extremely clear, but Chi Yu's is sticky. The earth has been stored for 20 years, and this world has been stored for 100 years. The goods are very heavy.

Chi Yu was so dizzy that a thought crossed his mind inexplicably: Pity this piece of grass, don't be burned to death.

The woman looked at the clothes in her hand, and said to her daughter: "The back is cleaned, you can turn it over, the clothes mainly need to be washed on the front, and these two buttons should be washed gently with the pulp of your fingers, and you must not use force."

Chi Yu's two buttons were covered with cold fingertips, which were light and soft, and he turned them slowly and hard in circles.

Damn it, Chi Yu raised his head, and his brother who just vomited raised his head tremblingly again, with the momentum to fight another [-] rounds.

Since Brother Chi Yu had the momentum to fight for [-] rounds, how could the opponent disappoint him.The callused hand "looked" at Brother Chi Yu from top to bottom, and Brother Chi Yu's coat was pulled off.

The woman's voice sounded again, and said: "It's almost there, just be careful now, continue to wash other parts with the mallet, come, let me try it."

The daughter took the mallet with a foolish smile, and didn't understand a word her mother had said these days, so she beat the mallet indiscriminately while holding it.

It turned out that the girl was a fool. The woman was afraid that if she taught her to wash clothes in the daytime and would be ridiculed by others if she did not do well, she dared to take it out secretly at night.

Women wishful thinking, if a girl can wash clothes, cook and manage the house, will there be young men willing to marry her?

Following a burst of haphazard hammering, the clothes were crumpled and piled on the stone, looking extremely miserable.

The woman sneaked away tears, reached out to take the mallet, and said patiently again: "If you want to do this, three heavy strokes and four light strokes, one piece by one hammer, without missing a piece of fabric."

Chi Yu rolled his eyes. The "enemy" who fought with his brother three hundred times died down, but pretended to retreat. After a while, he made a comeback. Once he came, he was unstoppable and drove straight in. He used three-fold and four-light firing to take care of every wrinkle .

After a long time, with a clattering sound, the woman happily said: "This dress has just been washed, you are good, mother will teach you how to wash the second one."

The mallet started beating on the second piece of clothing again, and Chi Yu's breath became short of breath again. He thought dully, how many pieces of clothing did this woman wash when she was squatting on the tree to peek last night?

Well, it seems to be seven pieces.

Chi Yu thought dully again, washing seven pieces of clothes at once with a mallet, I am afraid that it will be used too much and peel off the skin.

But if you wash a piece of clothing with a mallet and wash it seven times at a time, it is not a question of whether the mallet will peel off the skin, but that the clothes will definitely be wrinkled, torn, loose and loose, and completely lose their elasticity.

No, he doesn't want to make a garment that loses its elasticity. Chi Yu's moaning resistance is drowned in the sound of water with different sounds, and no one can hear it.