"What do you mean...... Teacher Feng doesn't know how to do laundry? Ding Xiaoxiao asked curiously, her smart eyes turned, and Ding Xiaoxiao scratched her head: "But ah, wine, you see, Teacher Feng is a demon who is not stained with fireworks, and he feels strange when he can wash clothes, right?" ”

I don't know where Ding Xiaoxiao's crooked reasoning came from, who said that she used Feng Mojiang's clothes to wash, which means that Feng Mojiang can't wash clothes? Although, it does...... Moreover, she seems to think so.

"Well, it seems so, I see that he wore the same clothes yesterday as today, so that's what I guessed." Ye Jiujiu nodded in agreement.

"Jiujiu, let me tell you, man, what he wore yesterday is the same as what he wore today, not necessarily because he can't do laundry, maybe he didn't go home last night, and went outside to look for flowers and ask willows, so he didn't have time to go home and change clothes." Ding Xiaoxiao said with a ghost.

"Xiaoxiao, you seem to know very well, have you ever gone out to look for flowers and ask Liu like this?" Ye Jiujiu looked at Ding Xiaoxiao seriously and said.

"But wine, you won't be a crush on someone, will you? That's why I do these things that should be done by my wife, helping others wash their clothes, don't you want to deliberately show your virtuous and virtuous side, to seduce others, right? Ding Xiaoxiao touched his chin and nodded: "However, Mr. Feng is really demonic, before I saw him, I would never have imagined that there would be a man in this world who looks so demonic, especially his eyes ......."

Ding Xiaoxiao paused, and suddenly looked at Ye Jiujiu mysteriously: "Jiujiu, is Teacher Feng mixed-race, we Huaxia people, it seems that people who don't have ice blue eyes should be mixed-race, right?" ”

"I don't know, I didn't ask." Ye Jiujiu continued to scrub his clothes and replied nonchalantly, thinking in his heart that people didn't not look like Chinese people with eyes, they weren't people at all.

"It's boring." Ding Xiaoxiao waved her hand and walked out of the bathroom.

While Ye Jiujiu was washing clothes, he inexplicably thought of Ding Xiaoxiao's theory, Feng Mo Jiang, it seems that he shouldn't be the one who went back to look for flowers and ask Liu, right?

Wait a minute......

Ye Jiujiu's hand suddenly stopped, although Feng Mojiang is not a person who can look for flowers and ask willows, but he seems to have an impulse for blood.

At this point, Ye Jiujiu actually had a suspicion for a long time, when she was scratched a small blood mark on her neck by Qi Yao, when Feng Mo would suck her blood, and when her palm was injured, when Feng Mo would use the same method to help her disinfect, at that time, she could feel that Feng Mo Jiang seemed to have a desire for blood.

And the reason why I can feel it is because Ye Jiujiu himself also has a desire for blood.

Therefore, if Feng Mojiang really went out one night as Xiaoxiao said, so that he didn't have time to go home to change his clothes, then it must not be looking for flowers and willows, but looking for food?

Ye Jiujiu was taken aback by his own speculation, looking for food? Yes, Feng Mo never needs to eat or drink water, so what does he rely on to stay alive?

Blood, blood?

It wasn't until the water in the sink overflowed and wet Ye Jiujiu's nightdress that Ye Jiujiu came back to his senses from his thoughts, and his foam-stained hand knocked his head hard, what was he thinking?

After washing the clothes and drying them out, Ye Jiujiu returned to bed and went to bed with the lights out.