Chapter 50： The villain wants to eat braised pork ribs 7

The medicinal bath is not as terrible as Xie Ziyou imagined. The basin is light blue spiritual water, not dark and bitter medicinal juice. The feeling of soaking in it is not like being dropped into the bottom of a spicy pot, but there is a kind of hot spring. A sense of leisure.

The fire spar is densely spread under the wooden barrel, emitting a faint but bright halo like a candle, and the heat continues to pass through the wooden basin and into the water to maintain the spiritual water at a comfortable temperature.

Xie Ziyou was still tight at first, but with soaking, he couldn't help but gradually relax, every sweat pore opened, and he breathed heartily.

The light mist on the water surface curls like a thin cloud, which is very pleasant.

Not long after, the system came back with a test report: "It's okay to swim, it's all a tonic medicine, full of spiritual energy."

Xie Ziyou clasped the rim of the basin with both hands, put Yingbai's face on his arm, closed his eyes slightly, and nodded comfortably.

"Have I misunderstood Wang Yun?" The young man blinked his long eyelashes and muttered to himself, "She treats her son well?"

The system said: "Maybe?"

"Perfunctory."

Xie Ziyou murmured, screaming badly, and waving his white fingers in the water, lifting a curtain of water, and sprinkling it on the system bee hovering on the edge of the basin.

…Failed to succeed, and was flashed by the bee lightly.

The two of them had a good time, but thanked Heng who shared the spirit bone.

The water temperature was constant, and the torrents rushed, making Xie Hengxin's mouth and throat agitated.

Different from the bone perspective seen when he was unconscious when he was chopping wood, he was sober at the moment, but a large double image was swayed in front of him. It was clear that in front of him was a simple stone table and the scent of wafting food. The calf, the nose is icy and snowy, and there is some fresh fragrance of vegetation.

Crazy crazy.

It's all about dreaming of the enemy's **** change, and fantasizing about the other party's bathing!

Xie Heng couldn't bear it, got up quickly, the weak profound energy he rebuilt shook, and shook the chair away.

"Stun me, hurry!"

In Xu Wan'er's stunned gaze, the young man staggered and turned around like a headless fly. He dragged a dead wood from the stove and gestured for a moment. After finding that it was not heavy enough, he threw it down impatiently and turned and rushed towards the bench. , Grabbed the short stool leg and waved, and slammed on the head—

Xu Wan'er hurriedly dropped the dishes and chopsticks, and hurried forward: "No thanks, brother!"

She pulled off the bench from the dizzy young man, threw it aside "bang", and shook Xie Heng's shoulders and said anxiously: "Big Brother Xie, what's wrong with you?"

What's wrong, Xie Heng thought without tears, he also wanted to know what was wrong with him!

But the current situation couldn't help him hesitate. The warm water brought heat to his body, and at the same time it flushed Xie Ziyou's body with a thin layer of red. The small toes of the young man curled up comfortably, and his thin body was slender and flexible. The martial artist has no fat on his body, and every line is just right.

The skin white as enamel has a smooth and transparent feeling, and a beautiful blush comes from the depth of the skin. The long black hair, like sandalwood, floats in the water, and the roots are visible, swimming like duckweed.

He played with the system, ripples on the water surface, and the white body under the water surface was not honest.

Xie Heng slammed his eyes with one hand, but the double image disappeared, but the hallucinations became clearer. As Xie Ziyou's figure swayed, Xie Heng accidentally caught a glimpse of a very impactful scene—

There was a buzz in the teenager's mind.

There was a heat on the lips.

Xie Heng wiped his nose and looked down, his hands were full of blood.

"Big Brother Xie!" Xu Wan'er hurriedly pulled the handkerchief on the table, and she shook Xie Heng's shoulders to wipe his face. "Big Brother Xie, what's this... Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"

Xie Heng squeezed his nose in embarrassment, filled with grief and anger, and his mind was full of "Kill me, let me faint", he was no longer clinging to the bench, he lowered his head in anxious manner, and fiercely moved towards the stone wall behind him. A knock on the ground—

There was a sharp pain, and all the voices suddenly stagnated.

The boy suddenly went dark before his eyes, stood frozen for a moment, and fell backwards.

The six roots are pure and the world is peaceful.

…That’s weird.

Finally got his wish, Xie Heng, who fainted, found sadly that the real suffering had just begun.

When his body is completely unconscious, the feeling of possessing foreign objects does not decrease but increases.

Now his eyes are indeed not blurry and double images, because all the stone houses, stone tables, Xu Wan'er, etc. have all disappeared, and the soul is like the day, and is confined in an isolated space. Only the rippling water splashes and clearly visible are left in front of him. ...Xie Ziyou taking a bath.

And he even lost the right to blink.

…

Xie Ziyou really fell in love with the feeling of soaking in the medicinal bath, from the dim sky to the willow shoots on the moon.

If it weren't for the fear of skin creases, he could sit in this tub all night and lie down in it to sleep.

The fire spar also had strong endurance and kept the water warm all the time until Xie Ziyou got up to change clothes lazily, and his spiritual power never declined-in short, it could still be used next time.

It's amazing.

Xie Ziyou even felt distressed. He had played a very powerful person before, but he was so focused on doing tasks that he did not enjoy the benefits of the villain's life at all. The great wealth was wasted-ah no, he was helping the protagonist to take care of it.

"I have decided to be a luxurious villain from today. Eat, drink, and take a bath every day."

The boy was wrapped in pajamas heated by charcoal fire, his face was full, and he said seriously.

Of course, Xie Ziyou did not forget to fish out the glazed sword bone on the bottom of the pelvis when he changed into the new clothes, and held it in his arms again.

Perhaps it was because the skin temperature of the hot water was so high that Xie Ziyou, who was so comfortable that he was a little tired, did not notice. The sword bone in his hand was also slightly hot, exuding the warm heat of the sun, and it stayed for a long time.

Xie's concubine spoke, and the medicinal bath was settled.

Every day Xie Ziyou returns from practicing swords, wearing sweat, and all his eyes are full of worries. It is to soak in the water for an hour.

He even discussed with the system the possibility of digging a hot spring in the yard, covering the bottom with flint, planting a bunch of spiritual plants on both sides, digging a culvert, connecting with the running water in the mountains, and building a circulation system, just like...

"Jiuchi Meat Forest." The system joked.

"Go and go," Xie Ziyou waved his hand disgustingly, narrowing her pretty peachy eyes slightly, "just soak in the pool, what a big deal."

But before he waited for Xie Ziyou to talk about "this little thing" with his cheap mother, one day after a week, when Xie Ziyou eagerly pushed open the courtyard door, he didn't see the familiar bathtub.

The trembling young man knelt to the ground and said in a trembled voice: "The son, the spar and the elixir... are out of stock. The villain has asked the warehouse to quickly buy the elixir, but the elixir is hard to find. I'm afraid... it will take a few days."

Xie Ziyou was taken aback for a moment: "Is the spar and elixir used up?"

"...Yes." The young man smiled bitterly, "The young man has excellent talents, and the absorbed medicine and spiritual power are comparable to the weight of the two. It is the villain's fault, the villain underestimated the young man, this is..."

Xiao Si leaned over and knelt down, repeatedly kowtow.

He really has a hard time saying—in fact, it’s far more than two people. The spar was meant to be used for a month. He didn’t expect this little boy Xie to be slim, but there was a bottomless hole in his body that swallowed spiritual power, just a week. , So he sucked up the elixir spar that had been prepared for one month in advance.

Xie Ziyou was also dumbfounded.

Waving his hand to make the trembling little servant retreat, Xie Ziyou sat down at the table, propped his chin, and wondered: "System, am I talented in practice?"

The system thought for a while and replied: "Innate talent is actually an unstable factor, which will be affected by the outside world and the acquired environment in many ways..."

Xie Ziyou snorted, his delicate nose shook slightly and snorted.

"Where are there so many crooked ways," he dissatisfied, "you can tell me a little 13 by myself."

"...Youyou!" The system shook his head with a wry smile.

Forget it, today Xie Ziyou was dragged by the instructor to do a swordsmanship demonstration. He swung a set of sword moves a thousand times. He was exhausted and sweating. He hadn't taken a medicated bath when he came back, and he was really in a bad mood.

On the other side, in the dimly lit stone house, Xie Heng was also in a bad mood.

In the last few days, in the evening, weird illusions will appear in front of him, without exception, beautiful and charming pictures-a teenager with red lips and white teeth sitting lazily in the bathtub, drops of water dripping down his wet long hair. Upon entering the water, more water drops slowly flowed down the white neck that was steamed red by the heat, and overflowed over the delicate butterfly bones.

How could a young man who was full of blood endure such torture?

Xie Heng couldn't reveal any flaws, so that the benefactor girl in the same room was suspicious. After hitting the wall angrily, she could only find an excuse. At this time, she went up the mountain to take a cold bath in the stream.

The good name is: to keep fit and prepare for the audit.

Although the process was painful, after a long time, Xie Heng also discovered the benefits-whenever he had hallucinations, there was a slightly hot pure aura, carrying the essence of plants and trees, quietly infiltrating his body, warming the meridians, and repairing. damage.

After a few days, not only did his chest injury heal much better, even the location where the sword bone was excavated also showed a faint outline, as if a small sword was gradually taking shape in the hollow bone, although it is illusory and transparent, but you can imagine something in the future. Heaven, this small sword purely condensed from spiritual energy will replace the glazed sword bone and become his new spiritual bone.

Does this have anything to do with Xie Ziyou?

Xie Heng's right hand propped on the rock, and the whole person was like a geese on a flat sand, jumping into the rushing stream with a "plop", splashing in all directions. In the early spring, the snow melted, and the water snaking down from the top of the mountain was very turbulent, with a biting chill. Just after immersing in the water, the boy couldn't help but shiver.

Xie Heng had a calm mind, thinking that there must be a relationship.

Otherwise, why didn't he see other people bathing, and only saw this Xie Ziyou?

His good brother...couldn't he be a gu?

The warm current emerging from nowhere is even more peculiar. The gods unknowingly nurture his meridians, making him cultivate ten times faster than before. In just a few days, he has returned to the second rank.

Is this also what Xie Ziyou deliberately did?

Was it not Xie Ziyou's original intention to deprive oneself of his sword bones, but to be forcibly persecuted by Xie Yushen?

But he has a very poor relationship with this younger brother. Every time he meets with sneer, it is sarcasm...

Xie Heng sat in the icy stream, letting the water flow over his neck. There were no deserted mountains and heavy shadows, intertwined with the bright moonlight, casting a mottled shadow on the handsome side of the boy.

The more he thought about it, the more entangled, all his thoughts became a mess of porridge, and a voice in his head yelled "He hates you and killed you", and then the water shadow whirled, the ripples were light, the tulle was lifted slightly, revealing a smooth touch Exquisite calf.

"Wow!"

Xie Heng's ears were reddish, and he picked up a handful of ice water and poured it all on his cheeks.

The young man clutched his hot cheeks and licked his back molars, thinking that he didn't need to think about it. This must be Gu. This thousand swordsman Xie Ziyou would just **** his sword bones. He even tried to trick him and lured him with illusions It!

What a shame!

"Ahhhhhhhh!"