Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 472: Padawan, Forgive Me (9)

Even more so, if Shen Woo Bai wants to cook his body, there is no shortage of medicine bath. Compared to the palace, the bamboo house is more convenient.

After arranging the banquet, Shen Mubai went to have people re-recruit new servants and administrators to Snow Peak, and personally reminded them of the rules on the peak, what should not be done, and once violated, expel people.

Although I want to wash my banquet clothes now, under the present conditions, the time is not yet ripe, let alone the body of the other party can't bear it, and I have to make good care of the body that has suffered all these years.

With this in mind, Shen Mubai prepared the chores with hot water, then she searched for some books, carefully searched, and finally found a mild and not easily injured formula.

Shen wood white facing the banquet hall beside him, “Take off your clothes. ”

They stared at her with those dark eyes and did not act immediately.

Shen Kibai wanted to say directly to each other, "Son, this is good for your body, I'm here to save you.

But she couldn't, so she frowned slightly, "Why? ”

The face of the banquet dropped the curtains slightly, and the clothes were gently removed from the hands, revealing the body belonging to the juvenile.

The white ears of the sunken wood were slightly hot, and she wanted to move her gaze away, but the person did not allow it.

Without mentioning that the two men are apprenticeships, Liu Yue really doesn't look any different from the 20-year-old look of a mortal, but the actual age is more than a hundred years old, naturally you won't care about these common things.

However, the banquet noticed the woman's gaze in front of her and her snow white earlobes were stained with a faint redness.

He couldn't help but look slightly, then his eyes sank, quickly converged, and said, "Master. ”

Shen Kibai pointed to the medicine bath beside him, "Go in and soak for three hours. ”

Although he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he grew older than his peers, and his fine bronze upper body looked exceptionally strong, possibly due to years of suffering. The line seemed very smooth, and a build-up force seemed to be spraying thin.

Shen Kibai saw him soak it all in and asked, "How do you feel? ”

It looks like it was soaked in a hot spring. Although it felt a little uncomfortable and tingling at first, it soon faded away, and the banquet replied, "It's fine. ”

Shen Kibai nodded, “This is just the first formula to nourish your body, and the effect will naturally not go anywhere.” She paused, "and after three days, she had to change the formula to accumulate, just afraid that it would get more painful. Can you stand it? ”

The banquet looked up at her and nodded.

Shen Kibai saw that his eyes were as bland as they had been. The pale and gloomy color between the eyebrows still hadn't dispersed. Knowing that it was not urgent to change his mind's impression, he continued. "Remember, you can't come out within three hours, you still have business as a teacher, go first. ”

After Shen Kibai went out, the banquet stared at the direction of her departure for a while, then closed her eyes and did not see any emotions on her face.

Snow Peak naturally has a place to cook meals, but during the weekdays, Brother Liu Yuejin and the inner door disciples who built the foundation will naturally not eat them. After all, they have entered the valley opening period. And these things, they were eaten by the subordinate servants, although they were all ordinary spiritual valleys, there was nothing left for them to choose from.