Chapter 8 Traditional Crafts, Not Passed On
Mu Zibai sighed and said with sincerity on his face: "The depth of love." ”
Goose: "......"
With a silent face, the little goose looks like he doesn't believe in you, Mu Zibai is like this, and he also knows that Mu Zibai is joking.
Seeing that Mu Zibai once again held the hand of Wenren Lingmeng, he fell into silence, and said that he couldn't understand Mu Zibai.
I didn't think that Mu Zibai had a normal behavior, all of which were not in line with common sense, and this person was also strange, always doing things that the little goose couldn't understand.
Since Wen Ren's coma, as time went by, there were fewer and fewer people in the courtyard, except for a few maids who cleaned and took care of their daily lives, few people came, except, of course, the lord and the lady.
Those who used to be good with Wenren Lingmeng basically never came, even the maid, few really wanted to take care of Wenren Lingmeng, and they didn't know what they were talking about behind their backs, and the little goose also turned a blind eye and didn't say anything, after all, empathy, the little goose is estimated to be the same as them.
But Mu Zibai drilled in vigorously, others avoided it, but he couldn't wait, as if he couldn't wait to move a bed to sleep in it, even if he could take a look at the young lady.
If you want to say how affectionate Mu Zibai is, I'm afraid this is the first day they have seen it, so they won't be so affectionate.
Compared to this, the possibility of putting on a show is greater, but this is too much.
But in Mu Zibai's eyes, the little goose sees sincerity, for a while, the little goose can't see through Mu Zibai, so he doesn't want to be so much, as the saying goes, see people's hearts over time.
After waiting for a long time, I naturally understand what kind of person Mu Zibai is.
But in the heart of the little goose, he has a sense of identity with Mu Zibai.
"Uncle is going to be with Miss all day today?" Goose asked.
"Can't you?" Mu Zibai looked up and asked.
"Yes, of course, or I'll go get two books for my uncle to relieve my boredom?" Little Goose said with a smile: "Miss likes to read books the most, she is one of the best talented girls in the capital." ”
"Oh?" Mu Zibai naturally knew, but listening to the tone of the little goose, it seemed that he was deliberately emphasizing, and he didn't know what the intention was, so he said, "No need." ”
"Okay." Little Goose then said, "Uncle will need to turn over with me for Miss later." ”
"What are you going to do?" Mu Zibai asked puzzled.
"Massage for Miss, the imperial doctor said, lying down for too long is not good for the body, and now Miss is weak, so every once in a while, you need to move your muscles and bones for Miss, which is good for Miss."
"I see."
Mu Zibai bowed slightly, there is indeed this saying, moving more muscles and bones is conducive to physical health and blood flow, otherwise, if you really have to lie down honestly for a few years, I am afraid that not a vegetative person will have to lie in a vegetative state.
Mu Zibai and the little goose turned over together for the dream of hearing people.
"What do I need to do?" Mu Zibai asked, he had never served anyone, at most, he had hammered his feet for his father before he crossed over, his father had rough skin and thick meat, and Mu Zibai was the same as fighting enemies.
But hearing that Lingmeng's weak appearance is delicate, which Mu Zibai will take care of.
"I'll just come, why bother my uncle." The little goose said with a smile, and then pressed his back, legs, and muscles for Wenren Lingmeng.
Completely squeezed Mu Zibai aside.
"How long are you going to press?" Mu Zibai asked speechlessly, this delay is all points!
"It could be an hour." The goose pressed and resumed.
Mu Zibai took a deep breath, looked through the Divine Pesticide Codex in his mind, and remembered that when he read it before, a set of massage techniques was recorded in it.
It's all traditional craftsmanship.
An hour, how many points do you have to delay, unless necessary, Mu Zibai definitely doesn't want to waste any opportunity to brush points.
"I know how to use a set of massage techniques to help Reimu move his muscles and bones, and also invigorate his blood." Mu Zibai said.
"Oh?" The little goose looked at Mu Zibai curiously, with some suspicion in his eyes, obviously not believing it.
Mu Zibai didn't explain it to the little goose, but started directly, and the display is the best proof, which is more useful than Mu Zibai beeping for half a day.
"Don't worry, just press the back." Seeing that the little goose was not at ease, Mu Zibai said.
Mu Zibai pressed the back of Wenren Lingmeng, quite methodical, but it was a little rusty, obviously not skilled enough, very clumsy, but it made the little goose nod slightly.
It's not bad, it looks like it, although the goose doesn't understand it very well, but the acupuncture points on Mu Zibai's back are all within the rules, and they have been recognized by the little goose.
The only problem is that Mu Zibai is too clumsy, so it is better to let Mu Zibai hand over this massage technique to himself.
At this moment, Wen Renlingmeng's heart was panicked, and he was speechless, and he had only one thought, that is, to knock out the little goose's little head, what do you think about this girl.
Just look at it and don't care? I'm your young lady, just let a man press on his back? What kind of system.
Mu Zibai damn it! The goslings are even more damned!
is extremely shy in her heart, she is a daughter's family, and she has less contact with men, not to mention that as the county lord, in addition to her parents and brothers, the number of times she has been in contact with other men can be counted on one hand.
also let him press his back unscrupulously, at this moment, Wen Ren Lingmeng just wants to find a hole to drill into.
It's a pity that I couldn't find it, and I endured it silently, hesitating and panicking in my heart.
It's simply... Just... It's kind of comfortable!
This surprised Wenren Lingmeng, at first, a little uncomfortable, but after pressing it for a while, I felt a little comfortable.
For a while, let Wenren Lingmeng enjoy it very much, it can be pressed so comfortably, better than the goose pressed, and there was a feeling of numbness behind it.
The whole body relaxed at this moment, as if it was about to fall apart, and now, Wen Ren Lingmeng just wanted to lie down like this, and it was silent like this.
Originally, I wanted to resist when I heard the reimu, but Mu Zibai pressed it too comfortably.
I just want to say to Mu Zibai, I'm sorry, my rebuttal just now may be a bit loud.
Mu Zibai's techniques became more and more proficient, and he soon mastered this set of massage techniques, and he was able to perform them on the back of Wenren Lingmeng.
"Who did you learn this massage technique from? Studied medicine before? ”
The goose asked suspiciously.
"It's a traditional craft, and it's not passed on." Mu Zibai said with a smile, don't ask, asking is a traditional craft, what traditional crafts do you know as a woman, no, it seems that you can also understand.
Goose: "......"
Originally, I wanted Mu Zibai to teach her, but if she didn't spread it, then forget it.
She naturally knows that some things are indeed not passed on, they are all crafts left by the ancestors, only from the family, or they are passed on to men but not women, etc., and there are many troublesome rules.
"Almost, huh?" Muzi's white hands are about to go numb, and the time is still an hour.
"Hmm."
The two of them straightened the body of the human reimu and returned to its original state.