Skilled in managing a house

Ye Bu left the car and went all the way to Shangqing Temple.

This Taoist temple is not big, but its location is not remote. It covers an area of ​​three or four acres. Having such a Taoist temple in Shicheng is considered a good industry.

Zhang Yu did not go in and left his phone number with Ye Buli, asking him to contact him after he thought of a solution and exchange the Maoshan Spirit Map.

Later, Niu Xiaopeng was responsible for driving. He found a hotel not far from Shangqing Temple and opened two rooms to rest.

Niu Xiaopeng has a room by himself, and Zhang Yu and Wen Qiong have a room. Given Niu Xiaopeng's current situation, Zhang Yu is not worried about him escaping. And Niu Xiaopeng has seen Zhang Yu's power. If he wants to kill him, he can make him disappear in minutes, so he is honest.

Even so, after Zhang Yu and Wen Qiong entered the room, Zhang Yu still called Brother Biao and asked him to bring some people to Shicheng immediately to meet here.

After a series of fierce battles and going so far, Zhang Yu was almost exhausted, if not exhausted. Especially if the energy is consumed too much, it is okay to deal with ordinary people, but once you encounter a similar master, you will definitely be difficult to defeat.

He was worried about Zhou Laodao and Qiu Jianyue. He didn't know what the relationship was between these two people. After he descended into the tomb, the external organs were closed. It was most likely man-made. If Zhou Laodao or Qiu Jianyue want to kill him now, I really don't have the full confidence to deal with it at the moment.

And why did the child's footprints appear there? That footprint is new, no child would dare to run there.

Many inexplicable things haunted Zhang Yu, which was exhausting both physically and mentally.

After hanging up Brother Biao's phone, Zhang Yu glanced at Wen Qiong. He still had things to do. No matter how tired he was, he couldn't sleep right away. Zhang Yu carried Wen Qiong to the bed and lay down, placed a bath towel underneath, and then began to use scissors to remove the clay on Wen Qiong's chest.

"Auntie, the matter is urgent, I have no choice but to offend you." Zhang Yu said a little embarrassed.

Wen Qiong was also tired, with a lazy look on her face. She rolled her eyes at Zhang Yu shyly, and then said deliberately and carelessly: "This is not my body. You have touched it before, what else is there?" embarrassed."

"Um...haha" Zhang Yu smiled cheekily, "Then I'll do it now"

That part of a woman's body was very smooth and tender. Even if Zhang Yu was careful when using the scissors, he still accidentally made a small cut in it.

"Uh" Wen Qiong cried out in pain.

Zhang Yu quickly apologized, "Auntie, it's hard for me to start here."

"It's okay, this little pain is nothing." Wen Qiong said indifferently.

Even if the skin is broken, it is still better than wearing a layer of clay all the time.

Zhang Yu then started, and it took him almost an hour to clean off all the clay on his chest, exposing the skin underneath.

However, the person in his body now is Wen Qiong, which makes Zhang Yu quite uncomfortable.

He didn't dare to look, so he quickly grabbed a towel and covered Wen Qiong, and then started to clean the area of ​​his shorts. It was better there, not all was covered in clay, and Wen Qiong would inevitably be exposed during the cleaning process. After everything was cleaned up, Zhang Yu said: "Auntie, it's all cleaned up. You can go to the bathroom and take a shower."

"Yes." Wen Qiong responded, but did not move, and said a little shyly: "I'm afraid I can't wash it myself now."

"This." Zhang Yu frowned. This was true. Wen Qiong's foot was sprained. Although it was not serious, she had to rest and let her take a bath by herself. I'm afraid she didn't have the ability.

Wen Qiong secretly looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Otherwise, I'd better trouble you."

"Am I?" Zhang Yu frowned again and asked him to hold Wen Qiong and help him take a bath. It seemed too embarrassing.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qiong said angrily, "I think it's all about holding Pan Yun. You two are about the same. This body is hers, not mine."

"That's what I said, but" when Zhang Yu said this, seeing Wen Qiong's eyes staring at him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Okay."

Just like that, Zhang Yu picked up Wen Qiong and the two of them entered the bathroom together.

Although this hotel is not as good as a big hotel, it is small and well-equipped. Zhang Yu wanted the best room. Even if it wasn't a suite, it was still very large. There was a triangular bathtub in the bathroom, which was enough for two people to take a bath.

Zhang Yu saw that there was a bathtub inside, so he simply put water in the bathtub and let Wen Qiong take a bath to relieve his fatigue.

Wen Qiong went down to the water and sat down. Zhang Yu said, "Auntie, wash slowly and then you can have a good sleep. I'll go out and clean up."

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside.

Seeing Zhang Yu just leaving, Wen Qiong quickly turned her head and looked at Zhang Yu's back. Her mouth moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

At this time, Zhang Yu had already pushed open the bathroom door and stepped out with one foot.

Wen Qiong seemed a little anxious and said suddenly: "Xiao Yu, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu turned around and said softly.

"I'm afraid." Wen Qiong said charmingly.

"Afraid." Zhang Yu was stunned and said, "It's safe now, and I won't leave. I'll just clean up the mud in the room."

"I don't know what's wrong. I don't dare to be alone with those things in the tomb. I always feel that they are dangling in front of my eyes." Wen Qiong said pitifully: "Can you not go out?"

Zhang Yu had never seen such a weak side of Wen Qiong. In Zhang Yu's drama, Aunt Wen is a strong woman and a person who can do great things.

But now, Wen Qiong is like a weak woman, like Xiaojiabiyu.

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Then, I won't go out. I'll wait here until Auntie finishes washing."

"Yeah" Wen Qiong responded, moved her mouth, and after a moment said: "Otherwise, you can come down and wash together."

After saying this, she immediately turned her head back towards Zhang Yu, not daring to look at the man again.

"No need." Zhang Yu shook his head quickly, "Auntie, you wash it first, I will wash it later."

"Actually, you have seen it whether you should see it or not. And this is not my body, so you don't need to care too much. I know that you are more tired than me now, but you have been taking care of me. Listen to auntie, Come down and take a good bath, and then rest. When you wash yourself later, I will be alone again." Wen Qiong turned her back to Zhang Yu and said in a low voice.

To be honest, Zhang Yu is far more tired than Wen Qiong imagined. If it weren't for taking care of Wen Qiong, Zhang Yu would have already lied down to sleep and take a bath after entering the room, how could he be in that mood.

Now that Wen Qiong said this, Zhang Yu thought about it and didn't want to waste his sleep time anymore. Anyway, he had seen almost all the parts on "Pan Yun" before, and he had just been cleaning the clay for Wen Qiong. When I saw it, I saw it all.

He nodded and said, "Then I'll finish washing quickly and go to sleep."