Those years when I started a business in the comprehension world

bath?Wen Xinze was taken aback, and turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom.

The inner room is divided into two rooms, the outer large room is the bedroom, and the small room behind the bedroom is the bathroom.

Wen Xinze sniffled and sniffed lightly. The strong smell of medicine really came from the bathroom behind.

"Medicated bath? That prescription prescribed by Mr. Liao?" Wen Xinze came to his senses.

"What do you think it is?"

"I didn't think why..." Wen Xinze slipped through with a dry smile, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he thought Cheng Jun was refining medicine.Recalling the horror of Chengjun Pharmaceutical not long ago, and facing the smell of medicine wafting all over the yard, he was so frightened that his bile boiled.Although Chengjun promised not to let him take medicine, but if the patriarch wants to go back on his word, who can stop him?In short, thank God, Cheng Jun Pharmaceutical is not open today.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go in and soak?" Cheng Jun urged, "It takes half an hour to soak."

"Half an hour?" Is this going to send him off? "Can this time be shortened appropriately?"

"No, it's written in the old quack doctor's prescription, at least half an hour."

"I see, I'll soak for half an hour." Wen Xinze went to the closet sadly, ready to get a change of clothes, but from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Cheng Jun raising his hand, and there was a teacup and a pot on the table Tea.

Wen Xinze: "?"

Cheng Jun: "What are you staring at me for?"

Wen Xinze: "You...don't go back to rest?"

Cheng Jun: "I won't go back."

Wen Xinze: "Why?"

"I want to supervise you here." Cheng Jun poured himself a cup of tea, and looked sideways at Wen Xinze who was standing in front of the closet, "Don't you go in and soak? Wait until I help you undress?"

"No, I'm taking a bath inside, and you're guarding outside, don't you think..." Isn't it weird?

"do not think so."

"..." What don't you think?I didn't finish my sentence.

"Tsk! You're taking too long." Cheng Jun put down his teacup and said impatiently, "Sure enough, I'll help you take it off."

"You rest, you drink tea, I'll do it myself!" Wen Xinze quickly opened the wardrobe door, fished out a set of pajamas without looking, and then rushed into the bathroom in a gust of wind.

Entering the bathroom, bypassing the screen, you can see the tub soaked in medicinal herbs.

Looking at the dark green water in the bucket, Wen Xinze couldn't help but mutter.After soaking in this color of water, he really won't get the same skin as the Hulk?The medicinal soup of this color is really a non-irritating warm prescription?Although Mr. Liao, who prescribed the prescription, repeatedly assured that the prescription he prescribed was very gentle and harmless to the body, but he was sure that his diagnosis of amnesia made it really difficult for him to trust his medical skills.

"Get in the water quickly." Cheng Jun's urging voice came from outside.

"How do you know I haven't entered the water yet?" Wen Xinze turned his head and shouted outside.

"I didn't hear the sound of water."

"..."

Wen Xinze resigned to his fate, he felt that if he didn't go into the water, Cheng Jun might rush in, strip him naked and throw him into the bathtub.After reaching out to test the water temperature and finding it acceptable, Wen Xinze took off his clothes and climbed into the bathtub with a look of lovelessness.

The body was submerged in the warm medicinal soup, and the nostrils were also filled with a strong medicinal smell.However, although the smell of the medicine is strong, it is not unpleasant. After smelling it too much, it actually feels a little refreshing.

Wen Xinze soaked in the medicinal soup for a while, feeling a little bored, so he chatted casually with Cheng Jun outside.Going on and on, Wen Xinze remembered Chengjun going out during the day.Cheng Jun didn't say what he was doing when he went out, but now he looked at the medicine dregs touched from the bottom of the tub, and suddenly had a vague guess.

Wen Xinze threw away the dregs of the medicine in his hand and let it sink into the water again.He changed his posture, lying on the edge of the bathtub, facing the screen, and shouted outside, "Master Patriarch!"

"doing what?"

"Did you go out during the day... to buy medicine? The medicine in this medicated bath formula..."

"The medicine prescribed by the old quack doctor is too biased. I don't have two flavors, so I went out for a run."

"..." Sure enough, he went out to buy medicine.

Wen Xinze put the two arms that were folded on the side of the tub back into the tub, and his body sank into the medicinal soup.

Although Cheng Jun is usually arrogant and domineering, after getting along with him for the past two months, he can almost be sure that Cheng Jun really cares about the original owner.

If he didn't really care about the original owner, he wouldn't run around to treat his amnesia.Although Cheng Jun said that he did not allow the person he saved to forget his life-saving grace, but if he didn't care about this person, why should he care about whether this person remembered his life-saving grace?Moreover, Cheng Jun is not a person who repays favors, and the National Day and May Day are the best examples.Cheng Jun rescued them, but he didn't intend to ask for their rewards at all. They were the only ones who managed to serve him as his attendants on the eleventh day and the fifth day of the fifth day.

Cheng Jun still doesn't know that this body has changed hands, and the original owner he cared about is no longer there.

He possessed this body because he couldn't help himself, and he didn't confess his identity at the beginning because he was afraid that his soul would be expelled and his soul would be wiped out.

When facing the person who hangs the door, this sense of guilt is not so strong.The people of the Xuanqimen took care of the original owner because of their feelings for the old head, not for the original owner himself.As far as the character of the original owner is concerned, it is also difficult for the people of the Xuanqimen to love him.

But when facing Cheng Jun, this kind of guilt of deceiving cannot be suppressed no matter what.

So

Let's find an appropriate time and confess to Cheng Jun.

I hope that Cheng Jun will be merciful when the time comes, don't really beat him to death, everything else is easy to say, even if he is expelled from this body, he can still be a Piao...

"Wen Xinze." Cheng Jun's voice came from outside, "Why did you stop talking suddenly? Did you drown in the bathtub?"

Wen Xinze suddenly came back to his senses, and found that half of his face had been submerged in the medicinal soup in the bathtub, and the water surface of the medicinal soup almost touched the tip of his nose!

Wen Xinze was startled, and after vomiting two bubbles in the water, he sat up straight and raised his hand to wipe his mouth soaked in the decoction, but the tip of his tongue still tasted the bitter taste of the decoction.

"Ah bah! Bah!" Wen Xinze frowned twice.

Cheng Jun outside was silent for a while, and then said in an incomprehensible tone, "Did you really drown in the bathtub? How did you do it?"

"I didn't! I just accidentally tasted the decoction in the tub!" Wen Xinze clarified for himself while reaching for the handkerchief beside the tub to wipe his mouth.

"Drink your own medicated bath water? What's your preference?"

"I didn't drink it! I just tasted it by accident! By accident!"

"How does the medicated bath water taste? Is it bitter?" Cheng Jun gloated outside and pretended to be kind, "If you want me, I'll bring you a cup of tea in."

"want……"

"Say something to make me happy."

"The patriarch is as blessed as the East China Sea, and his life is longer than Nanshan..."

"Change to something more carefree."

Wen Xinze changed several sets of embarrassment, finally satisfied the patriarch Cheng Jun, and condescendingly brought him tea.

After Wen Xinze finished taking the medicated bath, it was completely dark outside.

Wen Xinze used the mountain spring water brought into the bathroom to wash off the remaining medicinal soup on his body.Then he changed into pajamas and went out, sending the inspector Cheng Jun to take a bath and leave.

Before Cheng Jun left, he left a piece of good news for Wen Xinze - he took a medicinal bath every five days.This made Wen Xinze heave a sigh of relief. If he soaked in the medicinal bath every day, he would probably have a psychological shadow.

The medicated bath prepared by Mr. Liao seemed to have no adverse effects on the body except for the strong smell of medicine. Anyway, Wen Xinze didn't feel any discomfort.

It's just that he soaked in warm water for too long - there is a constant temperature array attached to the tub, and he didn't cool down in the medicinal bath until the end, and the drowsiness just soaked out so abruptly, it's not yet his usual sleep time, Already yawned.Wen Xinze thought that there was nothing to do at night, so he surrendered to drowsiness, threw off his shoes and went to bed.

Wen Xinze went to bed early and woke up early the next day.

After getting up, Wen Xinze went to the courtyard first and watered the small shrubs that were newly planted in the flower bed yesterday.Then I washed the dirty clothes I changed yesterday and dried them in front of the sunny window.

Not long after Wen finished drying the clothes, Ye Feiyao brought breakfast.

After breakfast with Eleventh and May Day, Wen Xinze went to the library behind Qinxiu Pavilion to find some books on spiritual grass cultivation, which he had planned two days ago.

Since he bought the spiritual grass seeds and came back, he naturally planned to plant them well.As for the agreement with Biyun Pavilion, if possible, he still wants to work hard to achieve it.If he can continue to supply high-quality spiritual grass, the gambling debts he bears can be paid off as soon as possible, and the magic weapon of Xuanqimen can be placed on Biyun Pavilion for consignment in the future. A steady stream of benefits.But if he can't grow high-quality spiritual grass, then their Xuanqi Sect will soon lose their consignment place in Biyun Pavilion.

So——in order to be able to keep using the Biyun Pavilion's consignment space, one must study the relevant knowledge of spirit grass.

"Do you want to find all the books related to spirit grass?" Eleven stood in front of the bookshelf, tilting his head and asked Wen Xinze.

"Well, as long as it is related to spiritual grass, find out." Wen Xinze replied.

Eleventh and May Day were free, so they followed him to the library, and became his tools for finding books.Wen Xinze felt that these two people were almost becoming his attendants. Since they came to Xuanqimen, they did not help Chengjun with anything, but did a lot of work for him.

However, with the help of [-]th and May [-]st, the efficiency of work has indeed been greatly improved.In less than an hour, all the books related to spiritual grass in the library were found and moved into Qinxiu Pavilion, where they were piled up into a hill on Wen Xinze's usual desk.

"There are so many, when do we have to see them?" Eleven said, holding on to a stack of books that had almost collapsed.

"I'll read about the Tempering Spirit Flower first. There's no rush for the rest. You can read it slowly." Wen Xinze rolled up his sleeves and was about to study hard when he heard Lin Fei's voice from the door of Qinxiu Pavilion.

"Are you addicted to copying books? Is it okay to copy so many books?" Lin Fei's voice fell, and he had already walked to Wen Xinze's desk.

"I'm only addicted to growing flowers."

Lin Fei flipped through the two top books and muttered, "Can you grow high-quality spiritual grass by reading these books?"

Wen Xinze: "Learning makes people progress."

Lin Fei scratched his face, and said awkwardly, "To be honest, you have already put in a lot of effort to sell the wishful letter in Biyun Pavilion before. So, it doesn't matter if you can't reach the agreement with Biyun Pavilion, you Don't be too stressed, high-quality spiritual grass is not so easy to grow."