Yu Hui trembled and shrunk his neck. She is really feminine and very seductive. But why do the words that come out of your mouth always make people shudder? But even if the words are terrifying, they still have the magic power that makes people want to stop.

During the whole process, he was cautiously looking at Mo Zhichou's expressionless face, which could be called cold and beautiful.

He didn't even think about running away.

"That, the situation was urgent just now, and the red poisonous spider was about to crawl into your neck, so I didn't have time to explain, so I splashed you with realgar wine...... Didn't burn you......"

Mo Zhi didn't answer, the noisy crowd downstairs was still talking about the ghost carriage outside the northwest city gate, they were the undead of the goldfish clan in Ranshi Mountain who came back to seek revenge.

Explore the rocky mountain and visit the undead of the goldfish clan, it is better to wait until you clean up the dead goods in front of you and then make plans.

Yu Hui couldn't wait for a response, as if sitting on a pins and needles and pestle there. Suddenly thinking of the unfortunate death of the white mink, he only felt even more sorry for her, and hurriedly apologized sincerely, just to coax the expressionless Mo Zhichou, he was even more verbose.

"Then you're mad at me for the sake of the dead mink, aren't you? I'm really sorry. I originally thought that the detoxification speed was fast enough, everyone should bear with it, and don't draw water from the well for half a day, and there will be no casualties. But unexpectedly, your mink drank the well water right after. Alas. I see that little guy is very psychic, and he must have been with you for a long time. It's dead now, and you must be very sad. It's all my fault. But you see if this will work, I'll go to the market and find one for you, and it will look exactly like it, let's pick a smart one, okay?"

The sable was not dead yet, but was lying low on the beam, ready to see how the mistress stabbed the fellow who had repeatedly annoyed her. As soon as he heard Yu Hui trying to discuss with his master to replace himself completely, he couldn't help but let out a "squeak" angrily!

Yu Hui immediately noticed: "What sound?" and looked up.

"What I like most about Nishizawa's dry weather, the sun is blowing hard, but the wind is blowing hard. Unlike the wind in the city, everywhere you go, you are sticky. Mo Zhichou seemed to be absent-minded, but in fact, he spoke in time and pulled back Yu Hui's gaze, so that the sable was not discovered.

Yu Hui really fell for it, and hurriedly explained to her: "I really didn't mean to splash you with realgar wine." If you want to buy some new clothes, I'll pay for all the money. When you're done, let's go to the market and see the mink. ”

"Heh," she chuckled, glancing at Yu Hui, "I can't tell you have a few copper plates." ”

Yu Hui looked down at the tattered clothes that had not yet been changed, and hurriedly said: "I have been out to sea in the past ten years, and I will definitely not be able to wear any good clothes because of the wind and sun on the sea." Actually, I'm not what you see. ”

I don't care who you are.

Mo Zhichou thought about it, no longer asked, and turned his shoulders a little uncomfortably, the skin here could be over a pot of realgar wine that had just come out of the pot.

"Ahh Suddenly, she let out a low cry of pain, "I'm burned, I don't dare to move." ”

The woman in black in front of him, in his opinion at this moment, is completely unrelated to the black rakshasa at all, and she is clearly delicate and weak, and she is pitiful. Yu Hui's mind was only three minutes long, and he quickly forgot the fear of being followed like a shadow and being injured all over his body.

She didn't shy away from it, gently pulling open her neckline to check the injury. The skin on her shoulders was snow-white and shiny, more delicate than her face that had been exposed to Nishizawa's scorching sun for many years, but it was a pity that it was burned red. Yu Hui's head was about to faint. Is that soft voice coquettish? Is it a small complaint? Is it a grievance and being bullied?

The sable on the beam bared its teeth: Not really. You're going to die!

"I'll come. Yu Hui felt that it was inappropriate. They are all unmarried people, how can they be so close? But her shoulders are burned and she can't move, and she has to find a way to change her sticky and greasy clothes.

"Or maybe I close my eyes. He proposed.

Mo Zhichou glanced at it lightly, which was regarded as acquiescence.

So, Yu Hui began to smear and catch the blind.

Mo Zhichou guided him in a soft voice: "Take one step further, a little to the right, it's a little off." ”

Yu Hui was busy and completely responded.

But, there was a bang.

"Ahh

Yu Hui stepped on the bucket in embarrassment, splashing all over his body.

Mo Zhichou whispered softly: "I told you a long time ago, I didn't go to the left." ”

Hey, I followed her instructions and walked to the right.

All right. That is, I was in a hurry to go to her side to help, but I closed my eyes and went astray.

Yu Hui had all his attention in Mo Zhichou's hands, and he didn't think about two important questions at all: why did the bucket that was originally far away from him suddenly appear at his feet?

"Wait?" Mo Zhichou suddenly noticed something unusual. She obviously deducted the bucket to Yu Hui with great precision, which can be regarded as revenge for pouring realgar wine, but is this guy Yu Hui a duck in the water?

Yu Hui was a little embarrassed: "You must wonder why I don't get wet when I encounter water, right? Actually, it's because I occasionally got a magical purse at sea, as long as I wear it on my body, even if I fall into the bottom of the sea, I can float up alive, and my clothes and hair won't get wet." ”

Mo Zhichou was surprised, and ordered bluntly: "Is there such a thing? ”

It was probably the commanding tone of this sentence that re-exposed her true nature, not as gentle as water, which made Yu Hui really stunned: "You...... Isn't it going to be robbed? The purse is a token of love. It wasn't supposed to be on me. It's just that I don't have a chance to return it to its rightful owner. ”

"A token of affection?" Mo Zhichou saw Yu Hui retreating, and used a tactful tone, but there was more than one sharp knife hidden in the gentle township. She raised her eyebrows and interpreted the deep meaning according to her own thoughts: "Is it the woman who is engaged to you?"

"No, no, hey, it's not with me. Yu Hui immediately noticed the "sour jealousy" in her words, and for fear that the misunderstanding would deepen, he hurriedly gave an explanation, "I have been floating on the sea for the past ten years. Haha, the second uncle remembers my marriage every day, saying that I can find a tigress or something. But there was nothing but fish at sea. Haha, maybe there is a tiger fish growing in the East China Sea. ”

Mo Zhichou didn't have the heart to listen to his nonsense, and her question was straightforward: "Who is that?" Do you know who the purse came from and who it was originally intended to give to?"

Yu Hui was silent for a moment and said, "I know a rough idea." It's a pity that I never had the chance to meet him. I accidentally stepped on the bucket just now, and it didn't splash on you, right?" he was very concerned, because he clearly remembered that Mo Zhichou hated to get his clothes wet, so he wanted to hurry up and see if she was okay. But the woman in black suddenly became light, and she retreated again and again, telling him to catch the air.