Feng Zhuo? After not hearing an answer for a long time, Fu Ling shouted again.

"Fish ......" Feng Zhuo raised his head, relying on Fu Ling's inability to see, looking at Fu Ling with a red face, and said, "Eat fish." ”

"Didn't you just say you didn't want to eat it?"

"I want to eat." Feng Zhuo said: "As long as it is made by Ah Ling, I want to eat it." ”

"Okay." Fu Ling didn't notice anything wrong, and said, "Then I'll go catch the fish." ”

"Hmm......" Feng Zhuo nodded.

"You're waiting for me here." After speaking, Fu Ling turned and walked to his room.

Fortunately, I put a lot of fish in the space before, and it was enough to eat a few meals, but I had to find some more fish to put in, and I couldn't just eat and not raise.

Feng Zhuo didn't follow, and after Fu Ling left, he lay back on the table.

After lying on his stomach for a while, Feng Zhuo got up and walked to his room.

When Fu Ling came out with the wooden bucket filled with fish, he didn't see Feng Zhuo, and shouted twice, only to know that Feng Zhuo was bathing in the room.

Bathing before sleeping, although Fu Ling felt a little strange, he didn't think much about it, and turned around to call Ye Mingyuan and them to clean up the fish.

After Nan Yi came, he looked at the fat fish in the wooden barrel and said in surprise: "Is there really a fish?" ”

"Where did it come from?"

Bei Zhan glanced at Fu Ling, and then looked at Nan Yi: "Just eat, where do you care where you got it?" ”

When Nan Yi heard this, he understood, and said with a smile: "I'm just curious, but curiosity is not hungry, the food in the canteen is too unpalatable, I haven't eaten much, let's clean up the fish and grill it." ”

When several people heard this, they responded again and again: "Okay." ”

Although the eyes of the whisk could not see, it did not hinder the movement, helping to clean the fish and then roast it on the fire.

"What did Feng Zhuo do?" Ye Mingxuan said: "The fish are all cleaned up, why hasn't he come out yet?" ”

"Probably still bathing." Fu Ling said: "When I shouted just now, he said he was bathing. ”

A few people heard this, a little strange, it's been a quarter of an hour, can it take so long to bathe?

However, after Fu Ling said it, several people did not ask again.

It took about another quarter of an hour for Feng Zhuo to come out of the room.

"Feng Zhuo, you took a bath for two quarters of an hour." Ye Mingxuan saw Feng Zhuo come out and quipped, "Is it so dirty on your body?" ”

Feng Zhuo stood not far away, glanced at Ye Mingxuan, did not speak, and then his gaze fell on Fu Ling.

Almost as soon as Feng Zhuo looked over, Fu Ling felt it.

"Washed?" Whirling asked.

"Hmm." Feng Zhuo answered, and then walked over.

"Feng Zhuo, your hair is still dripping with water, wipe your hair first." Ye Mingyuan said: "The clothes are all wet. ”

Ye Mingyuan's words fell, and Feng Zhuo just stopped beside Fu Ling.

Fu Ling raised his hand and touched Feng Zhuo's head, and this touch was really wet.

"Why don't you dry your hair?" After Fu Ling finished speaking, he got up, patted Feng Zhuo's shoulder, and said, "Sit down." ”

Feng Zhuo heard this and sat down obediently.

Fu Ling touched Feng Zhuo's hair, and then his five fingers were slightly bent and combed down like a comb.

The spiritual power overflowed, and the water on the hair was steamed.

Bei Miao, Ye Mingyuan, and Ye Mingxuan saw this scene without any expression.

The Northern War and the Southern Yi are still a little uncomfortable.

Feng Zhuo sat obediently, the corners of his lips were raised, and it could be seen that he was in a very good mood.

After a while, Fu Ling used his spiritual power to steam the water on Feng Zhuo's head dry.

After steaming and drying his hair, Fu Ling's hand ran down Feng Zhuo's back.

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Chapter 396: Can You Take So Long To Take A Bath?