After Zuo Anli finished his own, he served a bowl of white rice in a self-taught way, and put a lot of vegetables on top. The whole bowl was piled so high that it almost reached its peak before he served it to Bai Jin. past.
They had previously declined the village chief's plan to kill the chickens, so they only used the kitchen and picked vegetables, and paid ingots of silver as accommodation fees.
When Bai Jin saw someone, he even served him food with his own hands, his cheeks turned red.
He accepted it with shame: "Thank you, Master."
Because he was too ashamed, Bai Jin hesitated and couldn't say anything else, and his usually sharp mouth seemed to be sealed with tape.
Zuo Anli held up his chin, his eyes filled with light mist, and teased: "Didn't I tell you to exercise more? Why are you so weak, not even as good as me?"
Bai Jin felt aggrieved for a long time. , was stunned and didn’t say a single word to rebut, he just buried his head and showed off his rice honestly.
Three big mouthfuls at a time, sooner or later you can overtake.
Zuo Anli said to himself: "Tonight you sleep in the same bed with me, and we will wash up after dinner."
Bai Jin lowered his head and said honestly: "Okay."
Dong Zhen's roar came from outside: " Damn it, Chu Tianzhi, you're so stingy! Can't
you bring me a bowl of rice? Look how nice Zuo Anli is!" "What!" ! ! We grew up together and were brothers!"
Chu Tianzhi sneered: "Who was taking advantage of me in business just now because of my stupidity? You don't want to be unjust, have you learned from the dog's belly?"
Next, Dong Zhen was obedient and kept his voice low.
Bai Jin laughed loudly when he heard this, and Zuo Anli also had a faint smile on his lips.
I have to soak my feet before going to bed at night. I don’t have the conditions for a bath. I can only wait until I get home tomorrow to take a hot bath.
Bai Jin was very skillful in instructing Zuo Anli. Those who didn't know better thought that he was the young master and Zuo Anli was the little book boy who was exploited by him.
He washed his face after Zuo Anli left, secretly took out the powder from the inner pocket of his coat, and spread it evenly on his face.
There were footsteps outside the room. Bai Jin hurriedly hid his things and sat on the bed with his clothes disheveled.
Zuo Anli narrowed his eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "What did you just do? Why does it look like there was a war on the bed?"
Bai Jin said innocently: "No, my legs were just a little sore and I rolled on the bed. Two laps, who knew it could be so careless?"
Zuo Anli ignored his nonsense and placed the footbath on the ground. The hot water in it was still rippling, and a few ladles of water splashed out from the basin. Water mist curls up.
"Take off your socks and wash your feet." After Zuo Anli said this, he put his feet into the basin and soaked them.
Bai Jin obediently took off the socks on his feet. As soon as he took them off, he screamed: "Ah!"
"What's wrong?" Zuo Anli turned around and asked in confusion.
Bai Jin cried and said: "There are a lot of blisters on my feet."
Zuo Anli hurriedly washed his feet, wiped them dry with a handkerchief, then went to borrow a needle, soaked it in alcohol for a while, and roasted it on the fire. Bai Jin picked up the water and soaked it.
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The Time Traveler Is A Bit Sweet
General FictionAuthor: Miaoji/妙機 Type: Danmei story Status: Main text Chapter 82 Extra 6 Introduction to the work: Bai Jin traveled through ancient times. Fortunately, he also brought a collection system. Now the dominance of farming infrastructure is not up to hi...