The big-faced man walked out of the house and immediately saw Lu Xiaoyuan squatting next to Zhou Ye eating noodles.
He was slightly startled, then pointed to the basin in Lu Xiaoyuan's hand and asked Lu Xiaoyuan, "What are you doing?"
Lu Xiaoyuan looked up at him without panicking at all.
The blade of grass belonging to the little grass spirit has been eaten by her.
Moreover, Xiao Cao Jing has already recovered.
Therefore, there is no evidence.
Lu Xiaoyuan said calmly: "I'm eating noodles, do you want a bite?"
"No need." The big-faced man shook his head, and then said: "You are extravagant enough to use two prefecture-level high-grade elixirs as seasonings to eat noodles."
When Lu Xiaoyuan heard this, he smiled.
"The conditions are here, what can I do?"
The big-faced man's mouth twitched slightly.
"Sooner or later, you will eat up all my elixirs." The big-faced man sighed.
"You can't think like that!" Lu Xiaoyuan looked serious.
Then, she put the basin aside and said with a straight finger: "Master, look, the quantity of your elixir has never been reduced after all these years!"
"And you never take care of it, it's all me who helps." Lu Xiaoyuan emphasized.
The big-faced man's face darkened, "My elixir doesn't need to be taken care of at all. You volunteered to take care of it. While taking care of it, you also picked what you wanted to eat."
"Can I still know about your little thoughts?"
Lu Xiaoyuan showed an awkward smile.
But she didn't feel anything was wrong.
The big-faced man came closer, looked at the noodles in the basin on the ground, and suddenly frowned.
"Why do I feel that there is a smell of grass essence in it?" The big-faced man looked at the intact Zhou Ye.
He was deep in thought.
Lu Xiaoyuan looked very calm at this moment, without any trace of panic.
"Little grass spirit, what's going on?" The big-faced man asked Zhou Ye after pondering for a long time.
"Master, what's going on?" Zhou Ye's tone was full of doubts.
Lu Xiaoyuan secretly gave Zhou Ye a satisfied look.
Look at how strong the relationship between Mr. Lu and Xiao Cao Jing is.
"Why does this basin smell like you? Did Lu Xiaoyuan eat you again?" The two of them pointed at the basin and asked helplessly.
"No." Zhou Ye shook his body.
The big-faced man looked at Zhou Ye and did not continue speaking.
He felt that the little grass spirit was too ignorant.
What's more, I finally got another chance to deal with Lu Xiaoyuan, but the little grass spirit didn't do his best.
This is not easy to handle.
forget it.
"Lu Xiaoyuan, just this once, if you take my elixir again while you are thinking about it, I will not deal with you." The big-faced man turned around and continued to read the ancient books that he had not finished yesterday.
After the big-faced man left, Lu Xiaoyuan winked at Zhou Ye.
"Little grass spirit, that's interesting!" Lu Xiaoyuan poked Zhou Ye's torso with his fingertips.
As a principled fool, Zhou would not expose what his major clients were doing.
Therefore, he will not tell this matter.
After all, the matter between him and Lu Xiaoyuan was a transaction, and it was Zhou who made a lot of money.
Lu Xiaoyuan praised Zhou Ye again, and then continued to eat noodles while holding his own bowl.
After eating, Lu Xiaoyuan "consciously" ran into the house to think about it.
I said I was thinking about it, but in fact I was just lying next to the window and smelling the fragrance emanating from Zhou Yezhen's body while sleeping.
afternoon.
Lu Xiaoyuan was still lying by the window.
Perhaps feeling a little uncomfortable, she turned over and then fell from the window.
"Boom!"
Lu Xiaoyuan's head landed directly on the ground, making a small crater on the ground.
She opened her eyes, got up from the ground, looked at the broken stone slabs on the ground, and scratched her head in confusion.
"You..." The big-faced man looked at her and hesitated to speak.
Zhou Ye was in the spiritual field and was awakened by the noise. He immediately saw Lu Xiaoyuan's dazed expression, smiling so hard that he was lying in the spiritual field, with blades of grass constantly patting the soil.
"My hair is messed up." Lu Xiaoyuan raised his little hand and flicked the ball on his head.
"Prick yourself." The big-faced man glanced at her.
"I don't know how." Lu Xiaoyuan's mouth narrowed.
If I really knew how to tie my hair, I would have had a nice hairstyle long ago.
Lu Xiaoyuan's head was as messy as a chicken coop as she wandered to the spiritual field.
He reached out and picked up Zhou Ye.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Ye asked, suppressing his laughter.
"Take it hard." Lu Xiaoyuan said to Zhou Ye.
Zhou Ye didn't think too much and directly entered the state of turning his body into a sword.
In the state of transforming his body into a sword, his two blades of grass became straight, and the roots seemed like steel needles.
"The barbs are standing up. I'm going to comb my hair." Lu Xiaoyuan wrapped his hand with mysterious energy, held the root part of Zhou Ye, and then shook it in the air.
"Made, what do you think Zhou is?" Zhou Ye was helpless.
However, Lu Xiaoyuan is a big customer and must meet all the needs of such a big customer.
He raised his barb.
After rows of barbs stood up, it really looked like a comb.
Lu Xiaoyuan took Zhou Ye and began to comb his hair.
As soon as he touched Lu Xiaoyuan's snow-white hair, Zhou Ye immediately asked: "Lu Xiaoyuan, how long has it been since you washed your hair?"
"Ah?" Lu Xiaoyuan was immediately confused by the question.
The big-faced man raised his head and looked at the sky. Looking back, he seemed to have not washed his hair for many years.
But as a top boss, these are small things.
Her long hair is still smooth.
Don't panic.
Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head and touched his hair, feeling that there was nothing wrong.
"Little Cao Jing, do you think there's anything wrong?" Lu Xiaoyuan asked in a low voice.
"No problem." Zhou Ye asked curiously.
Lu Xiaoyuan's hair was very clean. During the process of combing it, the messy hair gradually became smooth.
"Master, comb my hair." Lu Xiaoyuan ran to the big-faced man and looked at him longingly.
The big-faced man looked at her and put down the ancient book helplessly.
"come over."
"Okay." Lu Xiaoyuan walked up to the big-faced man obediently, then squatted down at his feet.
The big-faced man took Zhou Ye from Lu Xiaoyuan's hand, and then began to comb Lu Xiaoyuan's hair.
Zhou Ye could feel that the big-faced man had this skill.
After a while, the big-faced man gave Lu Xiaoyuan another round head.
"This hairstyle is so beautiful." The big-faced man gently put Zhou Ye on the ground with a faint smile.
"Hehe." Lu Xiaoyuan smiled like a flower.
"It means you are too ugly and don't deserve this hairstyle." The big-faced man said again.
Lu Xiaoyuan: "..."
She swore that if the person who said this was not the big-faced person but someone else, then she, Mr. Lu, would just bully him and start questioning him.
But no luck.
She can't beat a guy with a big face, and she'll probably get beaten up by him.
"Master, you have hurt my heart." Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the big-faced man and said seriously.
"You are shameless, these words will not do you any harm." The big-faced man waved his hand and continued to pick up the ancient book and read it.
Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes widened.
"Master, I'm a girl, how can you say that to me?" Lu Xiaoyuan felt a little aggrieved.
"How do you look like a girl? If you change your clothes and go out for a walk, others will think you are the stupid son of a landlord."
Wait, these words seem to include scolding myself.
The big-faced man suddenly became a little depressed.
(End of chapter)