Her wounds were not yet complete, and it hurt when she pulled and pulled, and the movement of washing clothes was very slow.

There are rules in this raccoon bureau, and those who can't finish the day's work are not qualified to eat.

Shen Jiu tried to wash clothes like this for the first time, but he was really not skilled in the business, and he didn't finish washing this large basin of clothes after the meal had passed.

She glanced at the sun setting in the west, threw away the pestle, and sighed: "It's better to be modernized." ”

With such a basin of clothes, it doesn't take an hour to soak, wash and spin dry.

The fat cat stepped on the clothes with his paws and suggested irresponsibly: "Meow~ You can exchange it for a washing machine." ”

"There's no electricity." Shen Jiu waved his hand at it; "Won't you get your clothes dirty?"

The fat cat didn't care at all: "This cat is a thing from the previous plane, and it won't affect things on this plane." ”

It stomped on its clothes with its paws again, its eyes narrowed, and it made a pleasant "grunt" sound.

Shen Jiu sighed lowly, and took out another piece of clothing to wash, she dropped the clothes pestle twice, and suddenly noticed that there was a gaze behind her, and turned her head sharply and looked over.

It's a little eunuch.

He wore a blue eunuch uniform, and his hat was not very right. He doesn't look very old, and his appearance is still a little young, but his facial features are delicate and beautiful.

Shen Jiu withdrew his gaze with little interest, lowered his head and continued to pound her clothes.

The eunuch came over lightly and crouched beside her.

He looked a little curious, and poked his clothes with his finger: "There is no one by the river, why are you still washing clothes here?" ”

Shen Jiu ruthlessly pushed his hand away: "Don't delay me from washing clothes." ”

The eunuch's eyebrows suddenly darkened.

He stared at Shen Jiu's side face for a while, suddenly stretched out his hand, simply grabbed the clothes she was washing, and sat on the ground a little badly: "Why did I delay you?" ”

He tugged at the garment with one hand, rubbed it twice on the ground with the other, and then touched the garment with his dirty hand.

He tilted his head and smiled at Shen Jiu with some smugness: "This is the delay." ”

Shen Jiuyi shook the pestle and was so angry that he almost raised his hand and waved it over.

She suppressed her anger, pulled her clothes back, and ignored him with a straight face.

The little eunuch saw that she ignored him, and squeezed beside her again: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Shen Jiu didn't say anything.

This kind of little eunuch who has nothing to do in the palace is mostly behind the scenes, she is now just a palace maid in the Huanyi Bureau, and she can only endure it if she is unhappy.

The little eunuch didn't get a response, and was a little unhappy, so he stood up and circled around Shen Jiu, and squatted in front of her laundry tub again.

He stretched out his hand and poked the fat cat, muttering unhappily: "I touched your clothes, and you dislike me for delaying you, so why don't you see this cat squatting in your basin?" ”

"Cats?" Shen Jiu's movements paused, and then she suddenly turned her head and stared at the little eunuch.

She moved too much, and suddenly twisted the wound, and she immediately "hissed", and her face suddenly distorted.

The little eunuch heard the movement, subconsciously turned his head, and then he suddenly retracted the hand that poked the cat, and leaned in front of Shen Jiu in a little panic: "What's wrong with you?" ”

He wanted to help Shen Jiu, but he looked at her with a really ugly expression, and he didn't dare to touch her after stretching out his hand for a long time, so he only whispered, "Are you okay?" ”

Shen Jiu barely managed to regain her strength, she turned her head and glanced at the little eunuch with a complicated expression.

She was fine, but she felt like he was doing something.