Zhu Junxiao was reluctant, but he still stepped forward obediently and took out the stinky socks from Xiao Xiazi's mouth.

I didn't forget to complain: "He's too squeamish, it's just a stinky sock, and nothing else." ”

Yue Zheng ignored him, and casually took out a healing pill and stuffed it into Xiao Xiazi's mouth.

Then he slapped his face hard: "Eh! Wake up! How dare a dozen miscellaneous people sleep? ”

Xiao Xiazi was awakened by this powerful slap, and her eyes that slowly opened were still confused: "Woman...... Gott~"

Before he shouted the woman, he felt the residual smell of stinky socks in his mouth, and he didn't hold it back for a while, and spit directly on Yue Zheng's white boots.

Yue Zheng looked at the filth on his boots, his eyes closed, and his face sank.

After Xiao Xiazi found out what she had done, her eyes widened for a moment, and she quickly kowtowed and apologized: "Woman, the little one didn't mean it!" The small one knows that it is wrong, and the small one will shine your shoes. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Xiazi stepped forward and prepared to wipe Yue Zheng with his own clothes.

Zhu Junxiao hurriedly stepped forward and pressed a folding fan against his shoulder: "Eh! Who allowed you to touch my master? ”

Xiao Xiazi raised her head pitifully, her fair face full of confusion.

This look made Zhu Jun look at it with a smile, only to feel very unhappy, and knocked a folding fan on his head: "Why do you make this expression, manly, make a weak willow supporting the wind, are you ashamed?" ”

Xiao Xiazi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched his smooth face: "The little one is already weak and weak, and he didn't mean to do this." ”

At this time, Yue Zheng, who had never spoken with a black face, suddenly took off his boots and threw them in front of Xiao Xiazi: "Wipe it well." ”

Xiao Xiazi took her white boots and held them in her hands happily, looking like she had won a treasure, and Zhu Jun smiled a little staggeringly.

Yue Zheng didn't give Zhu Jun a chance to watch the play, so he raised his leg and gave him a kick: "You, go down to the lake, go to the bottom of the lake and pick the Nine Turns of Cold Grass back." ”

After being kicked, Zhu Junxiao was a little aggrieved, and listening to Yue Zheng's instructions, he asked in disbelief: "Me? Master, how can you be willing to let your precious apprentice go into the water? ”

Yue Zheng couldn't see it, and raised his leg and kicked it again: "Don't talk nonsense, just pull your leg that matter, as a teacher, you still remember it!" ”

Hearing this, Zhu Jun laughed and lost his voice, silently took off his clothes, and in the end, only his underwear and pants remained.

He hugged his arm and looked at Yue Zheng pitifully: "That master, the apprentice can go down." ”

"Wait." Yue Zheng looked at him with such a pitiful look and felt a little funny.

She took out an elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth: "It can help you hold your breath in the water, okay, you can go!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked Zhu Junxiao into the lake.

The weather in early spring is not too warm, and the lake is so cold that people shiver.

Zhu Junxiao was kicked into the lake and sank quickly, not even a bubble came out.

Yue Zheng was not surprised by this, she gave Zhu Jun a breath-holding pill, and it was normal not to breathe in the water.

She tied Xiao Xiazi's waist with the Chiyun Whip, stretched the Chiyun Whip, and sat on the branch herself.

Then leaned against the trunk of the tree and quietly waited for the good news of Zhu Junxiao.

Within a moment, the calm surface of the lake suddenly became waves.

Yue Zheng thought that Zhu Junxiao had found the Nine Turns of Cold Grass, so he sat up.

But what followed was not Zhu Junxiao's head, but a huge movement, and even the lake was startled.