After Xiaoyu put down the herb basket, he was busy preparing dinner.

After an hour, Ye Fan put a few dishes in front of him. In addition to a plate of bee pupae, the rest were wild vegetables such as fern, Houttuynia cordata, water vetch and so on.

If ye fan was not picky and ate everything, most people would not have this appetite.

"Mr. Ye, we are not as good as the outside of the mountain. You may not be used to it, but in fact, this bee pupa is delicious.

This wild bee pupa is fried and crisp, with ginger, pepper, tea leaves and fragrant roots. It's very refreshing to mix it up like this, "Xiaoyu said enthusiastically.

Ye Fan grinned and took a bee pupa to eat. He said, "I'm not picky. You can rest assured that I eat too much.".

Xijialuo and Xiaoyu both laughed and saw that the benefactor could eat it. It seemed that the big stone in his heart was finally put down.

In fact, Ye Fan is not in the mood to eat at the moment. Whether eating these wild vegetables, bee pupae, or eating delicacies, they are boring.

He was worried about how to find the antidote as soon as possible. He just wanted to pass the night as soon as possible.

After dinner, Xiaoyu said, "Mr. Ye, would you like to clean it? I can heat some hot water for you. In the small room next door, there is a tub with wooden barrels.".

Ye Fan looks at his dirty clothes and shuttles through the rain forest. In fact, they are all wet and sticky. They are really uncomfortable.

Thinking about not going there for a while, he nodded and said, "I'll trouble you, Xiaoyu.".

"It's OK, you are a benefactor, this should be", Xiaoyu ran to get firewood and boil water.

The weather in the mountains is changeable.

Not long after dinner, the sky began to rain.

In the bamboo house, listening to the movement of rain beating plantain, Ye Fan's restless heart, worried about Ning Zimo, seems to be calmer.

Ye Fan looked at the small village in the dark at the door for a while. After a long time, the girl's voice came from behind.

You can take a bath, sir.

Ye Fan turned back and found that Xiaoyu was red faced, panting and holding a bucket in his hand.

It seems that the girl is carrying a lot of buckets of water, back and forth, tossing tired.

Ye Fan was moved and sorry, "I was just thinking about something. I didn't pay attention to it. It's really hard for you."

Xiaoyu smiles and shakes his head. "It's OK. I can see that Mr. Ye seems to be worried about someone.".

Ye Fan gave a helpless smile and said, "I can only worry about It's a pity that it's no use worrying about yourself. At this time, it's useless to hate yourself... "

"Don't think too much, Mr. Ye. The manpower is exhausted sometimes. Go and have a hot bath. I put some herbs and flowers from my grandfather in the bathtub, which can help people calm down and get rid of fatigue. You will be more comfortable after washing, "Xiaoyu said.

Ye Fan said happily: "it seems that the Western grandfather will be a lot of ah.".

"Yes, my grandfather used to be a doctor in the village, but I was too stupid. I didn't learn much about his medical skills," Xiaoyu regretfully said.

Ye Fan said: "in my eyes, Xiaoyu, you have done very well."

"Yes Thank you, Mr. Ye. "Xiaoyu blushed.

"Thank you Well, I'm going to take a bath. "Ye Fan took a deep breath and went to the next room.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Fan smelled the fragrance of herbs and flowers after being heated.

Ye fan can't smell the herbs. Anyway, the taste is good.

This big bathtub, also let Ye Fan some surprise, unexpectedly also with a big bathtub, no wonder the light rain tired enough.

Ye Fan took off his dirty clothes and trousers and soaked in the bathtub. He felt comfortable and relaxed all over.

Outside is the patter of rain, the cabin is hot and dense water vapor.

After Ye Fan's spirit relaxed for a while, he didn't know whether his blood flow was accelerated or because of these herbs. Ye Fan felt a flame rising slowly from his abdomen

Ye Fan's body began to become a little hot and dry, and his breathing was heavy.

Clearly, this should be a bath for calming the nerves and calming Qi, but the more he bubbles, the more beautiful thoughts appear in his mind

Just then, the door of the hut opened.

Xijia Xiaoyu walked in and closed the door.

"Light rain?"

Ye Fan Leng next, the head is a bit dull, looking at the girl to go to the bathtub in front of.

The girl even wore a white silk nightdress and her graceful figure loomed.

Through the vast water mist, Ye Fan saw the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth, a trace of unspeakable smart smile.

Yes, and before that pure and smart smile, more than a trace of feminine charm.

"Mr. Ye You are the benefactor of Xiaoyu. Let Xiaoyu serve you in the bath... "As soon as the words fell, Xijia Xiaoyu had already untied a loose silk robe on his body

"Xiaoyu You are... "

Ye Fan is subconsciously aware that something is wrong, but his body and brain are uncontrollable and have a strong desire, which makes him not refuse what happened in front of him

Xiaoyu walks slender, but does not lose the jade legs, into the bathtub.

Then, the girl put the whole person, all immersed in the bathtub covered with petals.

When the girl got up from the water again and gently swung her black hair, Ye Fan's eyes could not be moved any more

The girl originally had some dark skin color, but after being washed by hot water, she directly faded away, revealing her white skin like lanolin.

This one is as beautiful as this green mountain and green water, with a trace of ruddy, in a pair of starry eyes, the beauty is suffocating.

It turns out that Her skin color is fake

Ye fan can only think of here now, but he has no way to think about why the girl should make an article on her skin and dress up as a black girl.

Ye Fan felt that his head was paralyzed. He could not think about anything except his primitive desire

"Mr. Ye? Ye Fan

Light rain slowly, do not know when, has been fluttering in the arms of leaf sail.

With her arms around Ye Fan's neck and a pair of talking Shuiling eyes, she looked at the man with a smile and bit her lips, with a trace of pride.

"Little Light rain You are Why... " Ye Fan forcibly controls his hands and doesn't do anything, but the body has a reaction.

"I'm not Xiaoyu," the girl said softly in Ye Fan's ear.

"Not light rain?" Ye Fan asked, "who are you

The girl's wonderful eyes flow, flash a trace of cunning, exhale like orchid to say: "silly husband I'm your wife, light snow... "

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