Chapter 57: Scrap 1

Liu Qing returned to the infinite space, covered his nose with his hands, for fear that Zi Yan would see his embarrassment, and after telling Zi Yan about the matter, he immediately opened the mustard cloth bag and returned to reality.

The night sky is bright and the moon is thousands of miles, the shadows of the trees are swaying under the moonlight, and the sky above Dongting Peak is full of stars.

Liu Qing stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, waiting for the master to return for a long time, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and immediately took out a bag of beef jerky, ready to treat his stomach in the โ–กโ–ก.

As soon as the fragrant beef jerky was put to his mouth, there was a sudden flower in front of him, the beef jerky in his hand disappeared, and a burst of laughter came from behind him.

Liu Qing turned around and found that the master Mao Jiu suddenly appeared in the room, and was sitting at the table at this time, holding a wine jug in one hand and drinking lightly, while eating beef jerky, looking at Liu Qing and laughing.

"Master, you're back, I miss you ......!"

Liu Qing ran behind Mao Jiutian in two steps, beating his back and rubbing his shoulders, and a few sycophants slapped up, raising Mao Jiutianle's beard.

Mao Jiutian touched his shiny head and glanced at Liu Qing meaningfully, "Boy, are you honest at home, don't turn my old nest upside down, it's a genius ......!"

"No, absolutely not, master, don't worry, I'm an absolutely obedient five-good young man, is this beef jerky enough, not enough for me to ......!"

Liu Qing was shocked, thinking that the master wouldn't know anything, if this was the case, it would be troublesome.

Mao Jiutian nodded, poured the last drop of wine into his mouth, clicked his mouth twice, and waved his hand.

"Tomorrow morning, I will take you to meet the master and uncle, and a few other uncles, by the way, get to know the brothers in the courtyard, and take care of it in the future, go to the back room to rest......!"

"The disciple understands, please rest assured, the disciple will definitely look at your old man's face and be respectful to them......

Liu Qing cleaned up the table, and before he could lie down after entering the inner room, he listened to the master's instructions outside.

"Boy, in the future, the master's diet and daily life will depend on you, and besides, I have a bunch of clothes under the bed, which I haven't washed for more than half a year, and I have time to wash and fold the clothes......!"

Well, this old man thinks I'm a Filipino maid.

Liu Qing reluctantly responded, "Master, you don't need me to wash your old underwear......!"

I only heard Mao Jiutian smile indifferently, "This is exempt, the master never wears this thing, covering the strange and uncomfortable ......!"

That's ...... too!

An obscene picture appeared in his mind, Liu Qing quickly shook his head, closed his eyes and began to count the sheep, and fell asleep for a long time.

Countless dreams in one night......!

Liu Qing dreamed of his kind mother at home, dreamed of Xiuxiu who was warming his bed in the Shuiyue Cave, and dreamed of his hateful gaze of Yiyu, and a man with a blurred face next to him smashed his fist on his head.

Liu Qing suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was just dreaming, reached out and wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, got up and walked out of the house to look out, only to see that the sky had just brightened, and the top of the mountain was shrouded in a vast white mist, but the master had disappeared.

Liu Qing fetched a basin of clean water in the yard, cleaned up the hygiene, raised his hand to sprinkle the washing water in the basin outside the courtyard, and saw a figure walking out of the thick fog.

Mao Jiutian walked in from outside the courtyard with a gloomy face, his clothes wet from head to feet, and his eyes were spraying raging fire.

Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put down the wooden basin and asked, "Master, you didn't go to take a bath this morning, did you...... you?"

Little bastard, if you don't splash water, I can get drenched like this......!