There are always villains who want to harm my master

Chapter 60: The gentleman Zhulong is calm and happy, enjoying the afternoon romance

"Uncle Master... you?"

Chuanwu was shocked and confused.

"Oh, I stayed up too late with your master last night, so I took a rest in your master's room."

Manshu touched her bun and spoke vaguely.

I did stay up too late last night. Whenever Cang Zhu started something, he would not stop until it was finished.

She waited from the third watch to the fifth watch, but the senior brother didn't take his eyes off the file.

By the time he finished studying, the sky was already turning white, so he simply stopped sleeping, packed up his things, and set off for Dongshan.

"oh, I see."

Chuanwu lowered her head in despair. Master left without saying a word to her.

"Don't stand here anymore. Didn't you say you want to take care of your master? Why, your master just left and you can't pretend anymore?"

Manshu came closer and chuckled softly.

Chuanwu looked up at Manshu, not afraid, but said calmly:

"Uncle, I don't need to worry about my affairs. Uncle, I have to take care of myself."

Master had already told her not to argue with Uncle Manshu.

Manshu's nature is not bad, but he is obsessed with it. If Chuanwu promised the master, he would definitely do it.

Manshu thought she would definitely refute, and was suffocating with anger and had no place to get angry.

After Chuanwu finished speaking, he saluted Manshu with a smile and left.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" His hair was pulled back, and Chuan Wu turned around in pain.

"Did I let you go? There are no rules or differences!" Manshu was nit-picking. He was going to have a fight with Sichuan and Wuhan this morning.

"Uncle, is there anything else you can do?"

Chuanwu took back his hair and asked patiently while holding back his anger.

"I'm hungry, go get some food." Manshu raised her head high.

"Isn't that a snack?"

Chuanwu pointed to the intact plate of snacks on the table in the room.

It was okay if I didn't mention the snacks, but she got angry when I mentioned the plate of snacks.

She had some doubts about whether the senior brother was really ignorant or simply didn't like women.

One night, all night long, she tried her best to coax him to eat a little, including the bitter meat trick and the beauty trick, but it didn't work for him.

"It's cold, I don't want to eat it," Manshu said coldly.

"Then I'll go get hot."

Chuanwu picked up the plate and just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

"No, you can't..."

"What's wrong?" Chuanwu asked in surprise, "Is there something in the pastry?"

Manshu was struck in his mind and could only hesitantly put down his hand that was holding Chuan Wu back:

"I-I mean, after leaving it overnight, remember to keep it warm for a while."

"Oh."

Chuanwu went out expressionlessly, while Manshu gritted his teeth secretly.

She was actually tricked by this little thing. Just wait and see, sooner or later she would have to take care of this mountain spirit.

Zhulong investigated the entire Stone City and found that the soul of the arrogant insect was indeed suppressed under the Stone City. However, if he wanted to collect this soul, he had to move the Stone City.

The city is bustling with people, and it is not easy to move a city intact.

"Cough cough! Cough!"

The rain is falling, and there is no smoke coming out of the kitchen of Xiao Shitou's house.

Chuanwu was so smoked that his face was disgraced and he couldn't stop crying.

"what are you doing here?"

Zhulong opened the kitchen door and said doubtfully.

The thick smoke in the kitchen made it almost impossible to see people, but the human shape could be vaguely discerned in the smoke.

"Master Man, Master Manshu cough cough! Ask me to cook cough cough cough! This broken stove won't let go of smoke cough cough cough!"

Kawawu explained while coughing.

It was also her first time to cook, and the weather and the stove seemed to be against her.

"You have just been able to go to the fields, what kind of food can you do?"

Zhulong pulled Chuanwu out with a gloomy face:

"If you don't take good care of yourself, how much longer will it take if you fall ill again?"

Chuanwu lowered his head.

Seeing her eyelashes trembling slightly and her eyelids turning red, Zhulong realized that what he said was too hurtful, but what he said was like water thrown out, how could he take it back?

"I don't mean to blame you." Zhulong explained.

"It doesn't matter. If I get sick again, just leave me."

Chuanwu twisted his apron and assured Zhulong.

"Oh, she can't control her illness, so don't be cruel to her."

Grandma Xiao Shitou came in from the outside. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Zhulong blaming Chuanwu, and her face suddenly showed displeasure.

She had seen everything this little girl was doing from dying to now being alive and kicking. Grandma felt very sad for her life that had been saved from death.

"Good boy, go back and sit down. Grandma will cook whatever you want."

Grandma touched Chuanwu's hair and smiled kindly, as if Chuanwu was her own granddaughter.

"Thank you grandma."

Chuanwu shook grandma's old hands back to express his gratitude:

"But I can do it myself. You can go about your business first."

"Okay, grandma, I'll follow you -" Grandma Xiao Shitou gently pushed Zhulong to the side again:
"Go, go, go and stay aside."

"Good boy, let's ignore him. We'll suffer by ourselves when we're so angry..."

Grandma took small steps and deliberately got angry again and again as she passed Zhulong.

"My girl doesn't know how to care for her at all!"

Zhulong is angry and funny.

How come this little mountain spirit is protected wherever he goes?

Zhulong smiled and shook his head, then followed the two of them into the kitchen.

"Brother, come and help you."

Zhulong had a smile in his eyes, imitating Grandma Xiao Shitou and deliberately teasing her.

"no need."

Chuan Wu replied lukewarmly and went to clear the chopping board.

"Just ask him to help you. It's outrageous for such a big man to open his mouth when he comes to wear clothes."

Grandma interrupted again, taking the basket from Chuanwu's hand and stuffing it into Zhulong's hand.

Zhulong held the basket and burst into laughter:
"Okay, I'll come, I'll come."

Zhulong rolled up his sleeves to cook, while grandma took over, while Chuanwu sat idle and had nothing to do.

"Hey, kid." Grandma came over to talk to Zhulong.

"If you don't work harder, your sister will leave with someone else."

Left with someone else?Work harder?
Where is this from?
Zhulong was confused and didn't know what Grandma Xiao Shitou meant.

"Don't think that I don't know. My old lady knows very well. The young master who left last night──"

Grandma suddenly came closer and lowered her voice:
"The young master who left last night is much more attentive than you. I saw you standing outside at night and peeking at them!"

Zhulong hurriedly covered his grandma's mouth, fearing that Chuanwu might hear it.

"I've seen it a long time ago. You and her are a couple. That young man and the girl in red are a couple..."

Grandma smiled confidently and was extremely proud of herself for bringing about two good marriages.

"Go, send it over. Do you want my old lady to teach you how to coax the little girl?"

Grandma Xiao Shitou thrust the plate of exquisite pastries into Zhulong's hands and pushed Zhulong to Chuanwu.

Zhulong looked back at his grandma in embarrassment, but her grandma danced and cheered him up.

"Master? What's wrong with you?"

Chuanwu squatted in front of the threshold. When he raised his head, the master's shadow almost covered half of the sky above his head. "I……"

Zhulong didn't know how to speak, so he looked back at Grandma Xiao Shitou.

"Squat down, you squat down too!"

Grandma smiled and motioned for him to squat down next to Chuanwu.

Zhulong squatted down unnaturally, almost squeezing Chuan Wu aside because of his tall body.

How dignified is Zhulong, the mountain god, squatting like this?
Zhulong felt so ridiculous that he had to stand up as soon as he squatted down.

"Are you going to deliver cakes to Uncle Manshu?"

Just as he was about to stand up, Chuanwu suddenly spoke. In order to speak more easily, Zhulong had no choice but to continue squatting.

"...I'm here to bring you cakes."

Zhulong, who was able to do anything with ease, was as green as a young boy at this moment, and directly handed the whole plate of cakes to Chuan Wu.

"I do not want to eat."

Chuan Wu pushed away the cake, patted his clothes and prepared to leave.

"Hey, Chuanwu..."

Zhulong didn't know what to say. Grandma Xiao Shitou was too far away to hear her instructions.

"What's wrong?" Chuan Wu asked.

"Uh... you can eat some." Zhulong took a piece of pastry and quickly stuffed it into Chuan Wu's hand.

Chuan Wu looked at this piece of cake in confusion.

He was scolding her just now, but after cooking, she seemed to be a different person.

Could it be that there was poison in this pastry, and it would kill her immediately?
A ridiculous idea popped up in her mind, but she dismissed it herself.

Master is not that kind of person, why would he need to poison her if he wanted to kill her?

"have eaten."

Chuanwu picked up the pastry and took a bite, showing it to Zhulong.

"Is it tasty?"

Zhulong smiled awkwardly, really not knowing what to do to please a little girl.

"Tsk, it's not sweet at all."

Chuanwu told the truth about the taste of the pastry.

"Haha... so..."

"Yeah, if you don't believe it, try it yourself."

Zhulong picked up a piece and took a bite himself.

Hmm...it doesn't seem to be very sweet.

"Is there anything else, Master? It's okay, I'm leaving."

Chuan Wu left right under his nose.

Zhulong was simply annoyed. He was obviously upright and aboveboard, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about!
When Manshu opened the door, there was no one in the room.

"Uncle Manshu, the meal you want to eat has been prepared for you. Come out and eat."

Chuan Wu looked around and found no place to hide.

"Uncle Manshu?"

Chuanwu called again, but still no one responded.

"Going out?" Chuan Wu said to himself, exited and closed the door.

I don't know whether it was the lack of air circulation after the rain, or whether it was getting hotter around noon, but Chuanwu felt more and more like an uncontrollable heat in his body.

After eating, the heat became more and more obvious. Fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of Sichuan Wu's nose, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks.

"My dear boy, do you have a fever again?"

Grandma Xiao Shitou suddenly noticed something strange about Chuanwu and quickly sent her back to her room to rest.

Chuanwu obeyed and lay down, and opened the quilt as soon as grandma left.

too hot.

I haven't felt this hot in the past few days, and the heat even feels a little abnormal.

Chuanwu felt his mouth was dry, so he got out of bed and poured a glass of water. He took a big gulp of the glass, but it was still not enough, so he simply picked up the teapot and took a swig.

His eyes were blurry, and a snake crawled outside the window, making a hissing sound.

Chuanwu was afraid of snakes, so he stumbled to close the window and fell to the ground when he reached the window.

There is something in the body that is clamoring for hunger and thirst.

This is definitely not because she is weak, but rather like...she has been drugged!

Chuanwu didn't know what kind of medicine he had been given, so he could only stand up with force.

She had almost no appetite to eat when she got up early...

It must be that plate of pastries!definitely is!

She needs to tell Master quickly.

When he opened the door, he realized that it was raining again and the cold wind was blowing in. Chuanwu felt that his mind was much clearer for a while.

Manshu still hasn't come back, and she doesn't know what she did.Xiao Shitou and grandma cuddled together, and the grandfather and grandson took a sound nap.

Chuanwu was really embarrassed to wake up his grandma again, so he could only endure the discomfort and groped his way to the side room where the master lived as quietly as possible.

The rain could be either heavy or small. In just a short distance, Sichuan Wu was half wet.

"Master?"

Chuan Wu called at the door in a low voice and wiped a handful of wet hair stuck to his face.

There was still no movement in the room, but the breathing of the people inside could clearly be heard.

"Master...I─"

Before she finished speaking, a hand suddenly stretched out from the door, pulled her into the room, and closed the door.

"Well!"

The hot skin pressed against Chuanwu's face, her mouth was covered by the hand, and she was pressed against the stone door.

There was a chill on my back, but my chest was as hot as fire.

"There's something wrong with the pastries we had."

Zhulong discovered that the pastry had been tampered with earlier than Chuanwu, but by the time he realized something was wrong with him, it was already too late.

Chuanwu's brain almost turned into a ball of mush, and he responded in a daze. His head was dizzy, his legs could not use up the strength, and he just wanted to fall.

"Chuanwu..."

Zhulong was too busy to take care of himself, suppressing the desire in his heart and waiting for the medicine to wear off. Who would have thought that if he didn't provoke the little mountain spirit, she would come to him on her own.

"Master...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Chuanwu felt an upward force on his waist, so he relied on that force with more confidence.

The clothes wet by the rain were cold and comfortable just now, but now they were warmed by the hot skin, and it felt uncomfortable to stick to the body.

His hands were unconsciously picking up his clothes, and the front was half torn open.

"Um……"

Feeling the coolness coming from the exposed skin, Sichuan Wu moaned like a kitten and pressed his forehead against the chest of the person opposite him.

Zhulong's breathing became heavier and heavier, and her body seemed to be softer than before. The place where his hand was holding could see a scorching heat through the thin, wet clothes.

Can't!What she loves is Cangzhu!They can't do this!
Zhulong insisted on using his remaining rationality to pull up the clothes that the mountain spirit had torn open under him.

"Really! I hate it! I hate it─"

Chuanwu frowned, whined and bit the annoying hand that insisted on dressing her.

Zhulong was in pain and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan in his throat. He lowered his head to face Shangchuanwu's upturned face.

Chuanwu's eyes were blurred, and his face was flushed as if he was drunk. He couldn't tell who the person in front of him was.

The coat has fallen off to the ground.

It's so beautiful to be happy together.

"Ogawa Wu, see clearly that I am not your master!"

Zhulong's clothes were also half-opened, and there were intertwined scars and muscle lines. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and blue veins popped out.

No, something will happen if this continues.

Chuanwu ate more of the pastry than he did, and she was almost unconscious. She was grabbing her clothes randomly with both hands, and even started to cry aggrievedly.

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