Chapter 83: The Night in the Living Room
Gou Fugui didn't have much sensationalism with the third senior brother, comforted them a few words, and left with Bao'er.
In my memory, the place where Gou Fugui lived was the living hall of the mountain gate of Wuxiangfeng.
Bypass the main hall, first the Hall of Discipline.
Gou Fugui followed Bao'er for a while, bypassing the precept hall before coming to the living hall.
Gou Fugui stood in the square in front of the living hall, looking up at the extremely wide and tall living hall, in a daze.
Although there is some information in my memory, but when I really saw it, Gou Fugui really realized the housing specifications that belonged to the young head of the Wuxiang Sect.
"Bao'er, such a big palace, do I live by myself?"
Gou Fugui looked at it for a while before asking.
Bao'er shook her head, "No." Bao'er lives here, too. ”
Gou Fugui breathed a sigh of relief.
That's fine, otherwise an empty palace will be alone, and it will really be a little scary to be silent and lonely.
As for Niu Huang Lao and the third senior brother, they both live in their own single-family courtyards in the upper courtyard.
The five apprentices lived in the lower house, all of whom were detached families.
There are not many other things in Wuxiangfeng Mountain Gate now, but there are many houses.
The two of them came to the door of the main house on the left side of the living room.
The door is unlocked.
Gou Fugui was a little surprised, but after entering the room, he knew the reason.
Although this living hall is large and has a lot of rooms, it is very clean and can be seen that it is often sprinkled and cleaned from the main room alone.
There are a lot of green plants and flowers in the room, and they are very strong.
It seems that in these days when he is not in the door, someone in the door is responsible for the hygiene of the living hall.
It's really hard for the three senior brothers and the six of them.
However, Gou Fugui changed his mind, the six of them were all martial artists, staying in the mountains to cultivate, and there was not much else to do in life except for practicing martial arts.
Cleaning the inside of the mountain gate can kill time.
Anyway, they are all martial artists, and they do these not heavy jobs, although they work a lot, they are not tired.
It's just that after all, it seems too cold and decayed.
The mountain gate is close to the top of the mountain in Wuxiang Peak, even if it is now the golden autumn of September, but the mountain is not hot, after night, the night wind blows a little cold.
Although Gou Fugui is now an extraordinary martial artist, he is not afraid of the coldness brought by the night wind, but the coldness in the night wind makes the mountain gate of Wuxiang Peak seem even more deserted.
"Brother Fugui, you rest for a while, Bao'er goes to boil water. ”
When Gou Fugui looked at the things in the room and felt constantly, Bao'er had quickly lit the candles in and out of the main room, and then ran to the bathroom.
Nowadays, Gou Fugui basically has to take a bath before going to bed every day.
Bao'er already knows the habit of Brother Fugui.
What's more, after running for so long today, according to the temperament of the rich brother, he will definitely take a beautiful bath.
Before the Linjiang Restaurant, there was also the Longjiang Inn, and the bath was ordered to go down, and the money was spent, and there were people ready to serve.
Now inside the gate of Wuxiangfeng Mountain, it is naturally Bao'er who is waiting.
"Bao'er, is it convenient to boil water?"
Gou Fugui asked from afar, but Bao'er didn't hear it.
The living hall is indeed too big.
The bath room is on the side of the temple, and it is a little far away.
Gou Fugui didn't stay in this room for long, went out and came to the bathroom.
The bath room is also spacious, but not convenient.
Boa was carrying a wooden bucket and standing on a high stool, filling the water in the large water tank by the door of the bathing room.
This large water tank is much taller than Bo'er, and it is filled with water. Lewen
Gou Fugui took a look, it should be very fresh mountain spring water, and it must be the work of the third senior brother again.
When Bo'er fills the bucket with water, it will be poured into the cauldron on the stove next to it.
In this way, after the water in the cauldron is hot, it is poured into the large bath bucket next to the neighborhood, and then mixed with cold water in the large bath bucket to complete the preparation for bathing.
Tonight's bath is a sure must.
Gou Fugui saw that Bao'er was working so hard, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Bao'er, come, I'll hold the water." ”
Bao'er shook her head and refused, "Brother Fugui, you can tell Bao'er a story, and Bao'er will work." ”
Wow!
Gou Fugui reached out and pinched Bao'er's face, snatched the bucket she was carrying, and drove her off the bench.
"You go and boil the hot water, and I'll fetch water. You're not even tall!"
Bao'er frowned and said, "Brother Fugui, if Daddy knew that Bao'er asked you to work, he would beat Bao'er." ”
Gou Fugui was furious, "Impossible! From now on, I will never let Uncle Niu beat you." ”
Bao'er was happy all of a sudden, and said with a smile, "Brother Fugui, that Bao'er will get into trouble in the future, and you are not allowed to let your father beat Bao'er." ”
Gou Fugui thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay." No matter what, I won't let Uncle Niu beat you in the future. ”
"Brother Fugui, you are so good!"
Bao'er was happy.
Gou Fugui fetched the water and said slowly, "But, Bao'er, if you really get into trouble and do something wrong, I will beat you personally." Spank you!"
"Hmph, Brother Fugui, you can't hurt me. Bao'er is not afraid!"
Bao'er was still very happy, took a small bench and sat in front of the stove, grabbed a few firewoods that were neatly stacked on one side and were full of thick round wooden stakes with calves.
Bao'er picked up a pile of firewood, directly urged Wuxiang, broke off a section, and then pinched and rubbed it with both hands, and suddenly rubbed out a large amount of wood wool and sawdust.
Then, Bao'er stretched out her right hand, pinched some wood chips with two fingers, and rubbed them easily.
The next moment, the wood chips smoked and quickly ignited.
Bao'er immediately threw the fire lightly with no fingers, and fell into the stove very smoothly and gently, and then added the rest of the wood chips to the fire.
The flames in the stove immediately burst into flames.
Bao'er picked up another piece of firewood, raised and dropped her fingers, and immediately split the firewood into several thin pieces of firewood, and then sent it to the stove.
The fire soon burst into flames.
"Brother Fugui, hurry up and add water!"
Bao'er lit the fire, and saw that there was not much water in the cauldron, so she immediately urged proudly.
Gou Fugui wanted to urge the Wuxiang Palm to take the water in the vat directly into the cauldron, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.
In this way, Bao'er has to ask a lot of questions.
Gou Fugui explained no, and it wasn't if he didn't explain, which was quite troublesome.
"Here we go!"
Gou Fugui immediately stretched out his arms and directly put the wooden bucket into the big tank, scooping a large bucket of water every time, and then took a long step, came to the stove in a few steps, and poured a large bucket of water into the cauldron.
In the blink of an eye, a few buckets of water were poured into it, and the big iron pot was almost full.
Now, the fire is not strong enough.
Seeing this, Bao'er immediately reached out and grabbed the bellows on the side, and quickly agitated, extremely fast.
In an instant, the fire was raging.
A large pot of hot water was quickly boiled.
After a long time, after washing, Gou Fugui and Bao'er returned to the bedroom of the main house where they lived in the living hall.
Bao'er is in bed again, and she wants to listen to the story of her rich brother.
Gou Fugui originally planned to drive Bao'er to sleep outside the bedroom, but after thinking about it, he still relented.
So, Gou Fugui told Bao'er a story, and fell asleep first while talking.