The Villain Has Blackened Again

Nan Xun felt that Meng Ziyi was looking at her, and was very proud. The big boss seemed to be impressed by her.

She can even fool ghosts, not to mention people, do you underestimate her? hum.

The big man's surname is Li, his name is Li Dazhuang. He is very grateful that he has the money to marry a daughter-in-law. He and his mother squeezed a few rice balls to give to the master to eat on the road, as well as some jerky he bought from the town before. This jerky is Salted can keep for a long time.

Meng Ziyi didn't refuse, his dry food was just finished, and... this jerky was delicious.

Li Dazhuang's house is a thatched cottage. Although it is not big, it also has two rooms. Usually, he and his mother share a room.

The aunt also thoughtfully sent two buckets of hot water and towels, and said apologetically, The family is poor and there is no bathtub. We usually just take off our clothes and wash them with hot water, so we can only apologise to the master.

Meng Ziyi still said nothing nonsense, and said directly: Thank you.

When the aunt left, Meng Ziyi put his hand into the bucket and tested the water temperature, which was just right.

It seems like I haven't had a hot shower in a long time.

Meng Ziyi put the Demon Slayer Sword that never left his body on the table, and put down the Meteor Execution Sword and the painting tube on his back. Then, he flexibly loosened his belt with both hands and prepared to undress.

However, when the simple gray robe was just half taken off, he suddenly noticed something, and he moved abruptly, and quickly drew the robe back again.

Meng Ziyi turned his head and faced the Demon Slayer Sword on the table, his handsome face tensed.

I just peeked into a scabbard with tight skin on my chest:  …

The acuity of the big boss is really strong, she has become a scabbard, and he can feel her sight.

Nan Xun pretended to be dead, and firmly refused to admit that she was just peeping.

Meng Ziyi obviously didn't intend to reason with her. He went forward and pulled out the Demon Slayer Sword. The Demon Slayer Sword was still on the table. He took the scabbard to the bed and stuffed the scabbard under the quilt. Covered tightly, not a single corner was exposed.

Nanxun: ...

Xiao Ba laughed mercilessly, Do you think that now that you are attached to the scabbard, the big boss won't notice your naked eyes? Naive.

Lord tells you that although Big Boss Meng is blind, his other senses are quite sensitive. His ears can hear the sound of leaves falling, and his nose can smell the demonic qi within a hundred miles. His alertness is especially keen.

Nan Xun: Xiao Ba, do you know people with social anxiety disorder? They are very sensitive to other people's sight. Some people's explanation for this keenness is that your senses actually feel the small changes in the environment. You don't realize the change, but your brain notices it. You may hear a sound softer than the fall of a leaf, or feel the tiny vibrations of objects around you, and your brain perceives these subtle changes, which is another 'Sixth sense', so did my peeping just now cause the air to fluctuate, change the temperature of the air, and let his brain receive these messages, so he discovered it?

Xiao Ba: ...Uh, since your nonsense is so well-founded, it might be.

The scabbard was covered under the quilt by Meng Ziyi, but she didn't have to breathe now, otherwise she would definitely be suffocated to death.

However, although she couldn't see anything under the quilt, she could hear the voice, and there was also Xiaoba's on-site explanation, which was no different from seeing it with her own eyes.

Xiaoba said excitedly: Take off, take off, first-class body, wheat-colored skin, eight-pack abs, tsk tsk. Going down... oh oh, no, Lord, you should block the five senses. , see no evil, I will be embarrassed as a man. The only thing I can say is that you are guaranteed to be happy in the future.

Nan Xun: ...If you're not careful, you'll be filthy. Be good, shield your five senses. You're still young. It's better to watch this kind of picture less, it hurts your self-esteem.

Hachi:  …

Hurt your self-esteem. He still has a lot of room to grow!

Soon Nan Xun heard the sound of water splashing. The cloth towel was smashed into the bucket, wrapped in water, and then picked up by the man, rubbed and slid over the naked body, and so on, again and again.

After a while, the sound changed to the sound of twisting a cloth towel and water falling into a bucket.

He must have screwed it very dry, because Nan Xun heard other noises, water droplets splashing in the bucket, tick tock.

Then, without thinking, the man was wiping his body with the towel he had just unscrewed.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of getting dressed all the time.

Nan Xun was speechless, the master put back the dirty clothes that have not been changed for a hundred years?

When Nan Xun saw Meng Ziyi again, he was already dressed, and then wrapped the Demon Slayer Sword with the scabbard.

When he is putting on the scabbard now, he is directly holding the lower end of the scabbard, not the waist of the scabbard.

Nan Xun looked at him and suddenly asked in a low voice, Master, how long has it been since you washed your clothes?

After a short pause, It seems to smell like sweat.

Mencius Yi was taken aback for a moment.

Nan Xun continued without fear of death: If you don't change your clothes, no matter how clean the master washes it, it's useless.

Meng Ziyi's face suddenly... darkened, he subconsciously raised his arm and smelled it.

Nan Xun: Master himself can't smell it. If you stay in a place for a long time, it will be difficult to smell the smell of this place, but if you suddenly break into this place, the smell will be particularly obvious.

The implication is that you wear these shabby clothes all day long, even if there is any smell, you are immune.

Meng Ziyi's face turned even darker.

In fact, he loves cleanliness. Whenever there is water, he will take a cold shower, and his robes and trousers will also be rubbed and washed in the water, and then dried on a fire.

But since taking Hualing on the road, he unconsciously began to avoid taking a bath. But even so, it's only been a few days in total, is the smell of sweat really so obvious?

In fact, Nan Xun didn't smell the bad smell, she was lying to Meng Ziyi, hahahaha.

Why didn't you tell me earlier? Meng Ziyi asked with a stern face.

Nan Xun's tone was quite innocent: It's useless to talk on the road, and the master has no clothes to change.

Why do you say it again now?

Nan Xun said: Isn't the master staying overnight? The master can ask Li Dazhuang to borrow a suit. Anyway, the master's clothes are not much better than those of the villagers.

Xiaoba: What nonsense are you talking about?

If it was normal, Mencius would definitely not do such a thing, but Nan Xun disliked it so much, he really went, and came back with a short robe and trousers soon.

Nan Xun was stuffed into the quilt again, and when Meng Ziyi quickly changed into clean clothes, she was released.

It turned out that the dirty clothes were neatly folded by Meng Ziyi and put into the package.

Nan Xun saw that he was very concerned about this simple robe, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help saying: Master, you should still wear the original one that looks good. After you wash it and dry it, you can change it back.

Hearing this, Meng Ziyi shrugged slightly, his stern face looked much softer under the dim light.

Xiao Ba cried out, Nan Xun, you are so awesome! Just now, the Big Boss's Evil Thought level suddenly dropped by 3 points! I feel a lot of wow!