Chapter 808: Washing Your Face
Although they couldn't find what Mu Xiaojiu wanted most on the corpses of Huang Qiu, Huang Dong and Xiao Huang, that is, the sample of the enhanced version of the Leopard Fetal Yi Muscle Pill, it was not for nothing in the end, at least they found some silver taels, a stack of silver tickets and a copy of the cheats of "Storm Knife".
Mu Xiaojiu thought that Shen Qing would leave, but who would have thought that Shen Qing just handed Mu Hua a small bamboo tube, and then went offline. After less than half an hour, she was on the line again, and then somehow found it.
When Shen Qing came over, Mu Xiaojiu was sitting on the roof of the carriage drinking, and Mu Hua had already gotten into the carriage and was ready to rest. After all, he is still an ordinary person who has never learned martial arts, and after a day of tossing today, he is already physically and mentally exhausted, and he is too tired to do it.
"Mu Hua is in the carriage, I don't know if I'm asleep or not. You came here, is there something wrong? Mu Xiaojiu asked lazily to Shen Qing.
Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then pouted, "Are you people with high martial arts skills so powerful?" You don't have to look back to know that it's me, you have eyes on the back of your head? ”
"In the wilderness, with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, of course you have to be careful."
At this time, Mu Hua, who was already about to fall asleep, also poked out of the carriage and looked at Shen Qing, "Huh? Shen Qing girl? ”
Shen Qing smiled and said, "Mu Daxia, add a friend who is a flying pigeon." I suddenly remembered it just now, and I wanted to add you online, but who knew that I found that you had closed the friend application. I'll have to run to you. Speaking of which, Mu Hua will always follow you during this time, right? ”
Mu Xiaojiu looked at Shen Qing with a little surprise, and looked at Shen Qing with a red face, and then he said, "Well, Mu Hua will always follow me in the near future." Okay, I've opened the friend application, you can add it. ”
Shen Qing glared at Mu Xiaojiu with some shame, and after sending an application to Mu Xiaojiu, he went offline directly, without saying a word. Mu Hua was really sleepy and a little confused, and before he could react, he saw that Shen Qing had been offline for a few seconds, and then he asked, "......What is this?"
Mu Xiaojiu laughed twice "hehe" and didn't answer. Mu Hua was helpless, thought about it, and simply returned to the carriage, turned his head down and continued to sleep.
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By the time Mu Hua woke up, it was already the next morning. Although he was physically and mentally exhausted all day yesterday, perhaps it was a habit that he had developed over the years of not being able to eat and clothing, and not being at peace all day long, even if he was tired like that, Mu Hua still woke up before the sun fully rose.
And when he came out of the carriage, there were already several people sitting in the open space outside the carriage. In addition to Mu Xiaojiu, the other few people were two young men, two women, and a monk wearing a monk's robe, just looking at the back, it made people feel that they should be very extraordinary.
"Awake?" Mu Xiaojiu glanced up at Mu Hua, "Go over there, there is a stream around the corner, go wash your face, and then come over for dinner." ”
As Mu Xiaojiu's words sounded, the others also turned their heads to look. To be honest, Mu Hua was a little worried at that moment, he was really afraid that there would be disdain and contempt in the eyes of those people looking at him. But he was touched by the fact that none of them had this emotion in their eyes, and they even smiled at him. Especially the monk, when he looked at his face and felt his momentum like a spring breeze, Mu Hua suddenly felt an extremely violent sense of self-shame in his heart.
He avoided everyone's eyes in a little panic and walked towards the stream in Mu Xiaojiu's mouth.
At this point in the morning, the stream is still a little cold. Fortunately, after many years of beggar life, Mu Hua didn't care about these things for a long time. He stretched out his hands, picked up a handful of water, and began to wash his face.
If you think about it, it seems that the last time you washed your face was already ...... It was a few months ago.
When he first started as a beggar, he not only did not wash for fear of being discovered, but also deliberately made himself dirtier and sloppier as much as possible. It wasn't until he escaped from the Jiangnan area that he began to clean up again. I was thinking of finding a way to make a living and make some silver taels, after all, although there was a lot of uproar about my demotion to an official, it was impossible for everyone to know what he looked like. But who would have thought, after several turmoil, tossed several times, he had no silver on him, and he didn't have the body to do those hard work, and he finally had the opportunity to go to the yamen to recommend himself, but he was ignored by the messenger at the door and driven out directly.
Later, he finally gave up and became a beggar. From time to time, when something happens, he will be forced to change to another city, until he is getting farther and farther away from Hangzhou, and even reaches the territory of Nanzhao.
It wasn't until more than a year of turmoil had passed that he found out that he was in Nanzhao, thousands of miles away from Jiangnan? At that time, he even almost gave up everything, stayed in Nanzhao with peace of mind, begging and waiting for opportunities, maybe he could even rely on his bachelor to become an official and a half-job, and finally have no worries for the rest of his life.
But he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
So he began to beg while heading towards the Jiangnan area.
Over the years, sleeping in the open air, even surviving is a problem, washing?
Mu Hua rubbed his face vigorously twice, washing off some of the dirt on his face. It's just that he hasn't cleaned himself up for too long after all, the beard on his face has been knotted into locks, and the mud and blood on his face are even more unexpected.
He hesitated, held his breath, and sank his face into the stream, scrubbing his face with his hands. A little bit of dirt detached from his face and ran down the stream.
After a moment, when he couldn't hold his breath any longer, he finally lifted his face from the stream and looked at the reflection in the stream.
A vaguely recognizable face appeared in front of him.
Mu Hua swears that he has never been a person who is prone to tears, and even in the decades before him, after being crowned, the number of times he shed tears can be said to be only a handful.
However, at this moment, he suddenly had the urge to cry again.
The last time I washed my face was three months ago, and when was the last time I looked at my face without burden or worry?
I don't remember, Mu Hua is about to forget what he really looks like.
He began to scrub vigorously again.
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"Huh? Why did the uncle go for so long? Li Xiaobai muttered a little puzzled.
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