My filial piety has gone bad

"Go take a shower, you stink to death!"

Chu Yan blushed, lowered her head and smelled it.

... Isn't this delicious?

"You bathe in the open air, aren't you afraid of being seen by the outside?"

Color is color, once it involves yourself, you are quite cautious!

Xiao Ran said:

"Thick clouds can filter out such details, and the spiritual consciousness outside can only observe how we use our spiritual power, and cannot see such details."

Chu Yan nodded, and suddenly asked:

"how about you?"

"What am I?"

"Can you see me... taking a shower?"

Xiao Ran glanced at the sweaty, see-through small body again.

"Look at your current appearance. Is it different from watching you take a bath? Get out of here and take a bath. As a teacher, I have seen such a big scene as your master, and I can still peek at you as a girl?"

With that said, Xiao Ran changed the positions of the branches and clothes, just covering the direction of the pool water.

Only then did Chuyan get up obediently, shrinking her body, and walked cautiously towards the pool.

After looking around, he cautiously spread a simple layer of mist on top of his head, then took off his clothes and got into the water carefully.

Chu Yan took a closer look at the spring and the hot stone, and it was really a perfect meeting place of earth fire and water veins.

This thing is not easy to distinguish even high-level spiritual sense, how did he, a Qi refining monk, find out?

With a petite and charming body, she slowly waded into the pool.

The surface of the water is filled with light mist, bubbling and bubbling, only waist-deep, warm, slippery and clear, exuding a cool and refreshing skin like melting ice and snow, mixed with a little sulfur smell, it is extraordinarily comfortable to soak in it.

Especially when the body is extremely tired, such a soak, as if floating in the clouds, the warmth and coolness wash away the limbs and bones.

"Ah, so comfortable..."

The girl whispered, her voice soft and hoarse, listening to her.

After soaking for a while, Chu Yan recovered a little expression, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Xiao Ran who was separated by a shirt.

This guy was indeed concentrating on roasting the python, and didn't even look at her to make her feel relieved.

But don't worry, don't worry, he doesn't even look at it, it's too contemptuous...

Am I too young?

If the master was taking a bath, he must try to sneak a few glances, right?

After arrogance comes low self-esteem, which can be regarded as a girlish characteristic.

"Were you and your ancestor in the pond last night replenishing your demons?"

Chu Yan asked suddenly.

The corners of Xiao Ran's eyes twitched slightly.

"No."

"Then can placing a stone bench in the pool heal the demons?"

"To shut up!"

Soon.

Chuyan's body had almost recovered, and when she got up to go ashore, she suddenly realized that she didn't bring any backup clothes!

This is not good...

She had no choice but to ask Xiao Ran for help.

"I just have one set of clothes. Do you have any women's clothes on you?"

Xiao Ran was taken aback, feeling that something was wrong with her.

"Why am I a man wearing women's clothing?"

My brother who died on the bed brought women's clothing with him!

The deceased was the oldest, Chu Yan did not mention the scandal of the emperor's brother.

"If you don't have women's clothes, can I wear men's clothes?"

Good guy, it turned out to be waiting for me here!

Xiao Ran shook his head, unable to imagine that funny scene.

"My men's clothes are too big, only your ancestor can wear them, and the corners of your clothes will drag on the floor."

A heart attack!

Invisibly, Chu Yan felt blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

But after thinking about it, she imagined the appearance of the master wearing the master's men's clothes, and suddenly felt blood overflowing from her nasal cavity...

Steady her mind, Chu Yan asked again:

"Then can you do my laundry?"

Xiao Ran flatly refused.

"Are you the master or am I the master? What's more, I beat you, so don't push yourself too hard?"

"cut."

Chuyan curled her lips, and washed her clothes in the pool resentfully.

"If you don't wash it for me, you can dry it for me, right?"

"That's fine."

Chu Yan folded the washed wet clothes, hid the obscene clothes in the innermost part, and slowly transferred the clothes to Xiao Ran's hands.