CHAPTER XXXI

The beard was still lying on the ground and scolding, Lin Mu was a little annoyed when he heard it, he raised his foot and kicked him on the shoulder, and he didn't know what force he used, the old beard immediately fell asleep honestly, and there was no sound anymore.

Lin Muyi looked at the little blood stains splashed on the hem of his clothes again, frowned, but didn't say anything, and stepped over the beard with his feet.

"Sir!" Shi'er Deng became nervous, put away the knife, blinked awkwardly, and looked at Lin Muyi, for fear that he would be a little unhappy with what he had just done.

Lin Mu looked at him, saw that his little face was tense, and habitually pursed his lips, he couldn't help sighing, raised his hand and touched his head, and didn't say anything.

It's just like this, and it instantly let Shi'er's hanging heart go down again, and a smile bloomed on his face, and he threw the steel knife in his hand with a "clang", and went up to take Lin Muyi's hand: "Sir!"

Lin Muyi followed him to hold his hand, and then looked in the cabin, only to see that although Ah Luan was a little surprised by Lin Muyi's appearance, but seeing that the bearded bandit leader had been subdued, Lin Muyi didn't say anything more, and immediately returned to Qing'er and his wife.

Qing'er was still held in her arms by the beautiful woman, whispering something to Ah Luan, while poking her head out to peek at Lin Muyi and Shi'er. Just glanced over, but met Lin Muyi's sharp gaze, so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and hid back in the arms of the beautiful woman.

Shi'er saw Lin Muyi looking at the corner of the wall, and also followed his line of sight, and saw Qing'er retract her head as if frightened, and couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

Sure enough, Sister Qing'er was as afraid of herself as everyone else.

Lin Mu couldn't see such a depressed look, twisted his cheeks, and finally regained his attention, and then found that his cheeks were stained with whose blood, and he was a little disgusted, withdrew his hand, twisted his fingertips a few times, and frowned slightly. Looking at Qing'er again, Ah Luan had already gotten up to untie the ropes from the crew and sailors, and tied up all the bandits on the ground with the crew. And all the passengers in the cabin have also come back to their senses at this time, some hug each other and cry, mourning and crying, some help the people around them deal with the injuries on their bodies, and some bold men also got up and came over to help Ah Luan and them to look at the thieves lying on the ground.

But no one dared to go to Lin Muyi and Shi'er.

For a moment, the cabin became noisy. When Lin Mu heard this, he was a little impatient, and then looked at the blood stains on Shi'er's body, and tightened his eyebrows, without saying a word, he took Shi'er out of the cabin and went back to the room.

Shi'er followed Lin Mu back to the room, still a little sullen. Lin Mu couldn't see him so depressed, snorted, and ignored him.

Although this passenger ship is not luxurious, the guest rooms are quite tidy and large, and they have lived in the same room with Lin Mu in the past few days, and they are not too crowded. There is a wooden barrel in the screen in the house, and you can bathe freely on weekdays, so you can call the back kitchen of the boat to help boil water. But at this time, Lin Mu thought about it, and no one on the ship was in the mood to do this. After Lin Mu turned to the screen, he took out a water spirit bead from the Qiankun bag, and while carrying the magic trick, he saw a flash of blue light on the spirit bead, and then a clear spring suddenly appeared from the bead, and it flowed into the wooden barrel along Lin Muyi's white hand.

When the water in the wooden bucket was half full, Lin Mu collected his mana, retracted the spirit bead that had obviously dimmed into the Qiankun bag, and reached out to puff the water in the bucket. The water contained in this spiritual bead is cool and clear, although it is the end of summer at this time, the heat is still heavy, but I am afraid that I will catch a cold if I take a cold bath directly. Even if the kid was as strong as a calf, Lin Muyi couldn't treat him like this. Lin Mu rolled up his sleeves, his right hand stirred in the wooden barrel, and as his hand stirred round and round, ripples rippled in the water, and gradually a rising mist rose, and it was actually hot.

When the water in the wooden bucket was warm, Lin Muyi withdrew his hand, picked up the towel and wiped it twice, then turned out of the screen again, but saw that Shi'er was still standing in place, lowering his head in frustration.

Lin Muyi frowned, stepped forward, didn't speak, and directly picked up the collar of Shi'er, picked up Shi'er, and walked behind the screen.

Shi'er only felt that his feet suddenly left the ground, and when he looked up again, he saw Lin Mu carrying him expressionlessly, so he didn't dare to struggle anymore, but he was still a little helpless and held Lin Mu's hand holding his neckline, and asked cautiously: "Real person?"

Lin Mu ignored him, came to the wooden barrel behind the screen in a few steps, and threw the person directly into the wooden barrel with a "plop".

"Ahh The barrel wasn't deep, but Shi'er wasn't tall after all, and barely over his head. After a little panic, his feet immediately touched the bottom of the water, and his feet stepped on the bottom of the bucket, so he calmed down a little, and stood up cautiously, the water just didn't go up his neck, only exposing a wet head, and looking at Lin Muyi with blank eyes.

In the movement, the bun on his head was a little scattered, and the water dripped down the loose hair and dripped into his eyes. Shi'er squinted her eyes, and was blinded by the water, so she shook her hair and reached out to wipe her face.

With the movement of his head, water droplets splashed everywhere, and some splashed on Lin Muyi's body. Lin Muyi frowned, took a step back with some disgust, wanted to scold him, and felt that he looked like a puppy who came back from a wild body of mud outside and was thrown into the water to bathe, and he didn't feel funny in his heart.

Lin Muyi coughed lightly in some disguise, and straightened his face again: "What, are you still waiting for me to undress you?"

When Shi'er heard this, her little face turned red, and she let out a sigh, and then obediently took off her clothes. Seeing Lin Muyi standing opposite him and looking at him, he couldn't help but be a little ashamed, arched his body slightly, hid under the water to untie his clothes, and even buried his nose under the water, only revealing two wet black and bright eyes purring, looking at Lin Muyi.

When Lin Mu saw that his appearance was really ridiculous, he couldn't help laughing, and flicked his head: "What do you think? The smell of blood all over your body, don't wash it quickly!"

Shi'er blinked his eyes when he was bounced, and his forehead turned red instantly, hearing Lin Muyi say this, he was even more panicked, refused to stand up straight, bent over and groped under the water to untie the knot, and threw the wet jacket on his body out of the water. The wet clothes fell to the ground with a "click", splashing some water, and Lin Muyi picked up the lump of fabric with his feet with a look of disgust.

Shi'er's face was even redder, she was too ashamed, her hand movements accelerated, and she raised one foot to take off her shoes, and the other person was under water, and the bottom of the bucket was scratched again, and he accidentally slipped and fell, and the whole person fell backwards and fell into the bucket.

Shi'er was overwhelmed by the water in an instant, drank a few sips of water defenselessly, kicked his legs and struggled twice, when he felt a pair of hands reach into the water, and took his arm to pull him out of the water.

Shi'er choked and coughed a few times, and then stood up again with the support of that hand, his face was full of water, so confused that he couldn't open his eyes, and only vaguely saw Lin Muyi's face close to each other, and there was a flash of worry on his face.

Lin Muyi frowned, only feeling that this child was becoming less and less worry-free. looked at the sleeves that had been wet with water, turned around and went out to take off the outer robe, and pulled the cuffs of the jacket to the elbows, and then returned to the back of the screen, and saw Shi'er spitting small blisters out of the water, and saw Lin Muyi walking in, and hurriedly got back into the water, but stretched out a hand and threw his pants on the ground with a "click".

When Lin Mu saw his appearance, he was angry and laughing, stepped forward and fished him out of the water: "Are you planning to drink this bucket of water?"

Shi'er blushed, lowered her head and didn't speak.

Lin Muyi sighed, and sighed that it was not easy to raise a child, even if it was this kind of child who seemed sensible and worry-free, he could not be taken lightly for a moment.

Thinking like this, he resigned himself to picking up the handkerchief on the side, picked up the water and poured it on Shi'er's head.

In this way, Shi'er was a little flattered. Lin Muyi's hand holding the handkerchief fell on top of his head, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Lin Muyi was amused, and wickedly picked up a handful of water and poured it on his head, the water stayed down his cheeks, lost his eyes, and left it in his mouth. Shi'er snorted twice, raised his head and looked at Lin Muyi with some grievances, so that he was no longer as nervous as he was just now.

Lin Muyi snickered in his heart, still had no expression on his face, and continued to wipe it on Shi'er's body with a handkerchief. He has a lot of strength under him, and Shi'er is rubbed by him and shakes, but he always looks at him with wet eyes, looking happy and content, just stupid and bubbling.

Lin Muyi looked at his eyes, his heart throbbed, and he suddenly became a little irritable, and threw the handkerchief on Shi'er's face, covering his eyes.

"Wash it yourself!" Lin Mu threw down a sentence viciously, and was about to go out, but was pulled by Shi'er by the corner of his clothes.

"Real people. Shi'er pulled the corner of Lin Muyi's clothes, and didn't dare to take off the handkerchief he threw on his head, lowered his head, and his voice was muffled.

Lin Muyi turned around again, looking at him like this, neither to leave nor to stay.

"Real people. Shi'er had an old handkerchief on her head, which looked a little funny, but Lin Muyi couldn't laugh. "Real person, am I doing something wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Muyi's voice was still cold, even if he was getting closer and closer to this child and loving it more and more, he never became more warm because of this.

"They're all afraid of me. Shi'er shook her head a little uneasily, and the handkerchief shook as well, "Don't real people like me fighting?" ”

Lin Mu frowned unconsciously. He suddenly felt that in fact, he had always known the future of this child, knew that he would become the world-famous Yin Wubin, and knew that he was such a thunderous method, so he never felt that there was anything wrong with his approach. But in the eyes of others, an eight-year-old child with such skills and such a mind can be called ruthless.

He took the handkerchief off, and saw Shi'er look up at him again, his eyes as bright and clear as ever.

He stroked the messy hair on his head, bent down slightly, and looked at him level.

"Because you were born stronger than others. Because you have to do what others can't. Punish evil and promote good, slay demons and eliminate demons, and protect the people you want to protect, what's wrong?"