"You know, I know all about it." Yun Ting looked at Lin Mumu with great meaning: "I also know that there will be a man-made flood in three years, if you don't take precautions early, your master may use the most mysterious bell of your Dao Sect to help the world." Sacrifice yourself to save the people. ”

How would he know this? Is he the same as himself?

Lin Mumu's heart was beating wildly, but he didn't dare to ask. Just looked at Yun Ting so stupidly, is he Yun Ting who is going to accompany her for the rest of her life now, or is it the Yun Ting who said he wanted to meet her on the Huangquan Road?

"Little fool!" Yun Ting knocked on the door of Lin Mumu's head: "What do you think?" Good, go to dinner. With me, I won't let you and your master have an accident. ”

"Hmm." Lin Mumu smiled with crooked eyebrows, but he kept beating a small drum in his heart, thinking about how to help Yun Ting investigate the mysterious organization.

Since he has relived a lifetime, neither the master nor Yun Ting can have an accident!

……

In the evening, Lin Mumu noticed that they had a large wooden barrel in their bathroom.

"Your arm is not suitable for water, so I got you a wooden bucket for bathing." Yun Ting said.

Yes, after Lin Mumu's hand was injured, it was inconvenient to take a bath, and there was no condition on the day she went up the mountain, she hadn't taken a bath for six days~~~ Yun Ting didn't dislike her smelly, and Lin Mumu himself couldn't stand it.

"Come here." Yun Ting beckoned to Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu nodded: "I'll go to An Xiaoqin for help." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was dragged into her arms by Yun Ting: "I'll help you." ”

"Huh?" Lin Mumu's face burned badly.

She wanted to wash, but if Yun Ting did it, the thought of being honest with him made Lin Mumu's face feverish.

"I'm on the job." Yun Ting responded solemnly, his voice a little muffled.

Maybe others didn't feel it, but Lin Mumu knew that when Yun Ting became this tone, he was nervous.

Turns out he will be nervous too?

Lin Mumu was not so nervous, and turned his head to look at the clouds, his eyes still blinking. The thick eyelashes, like a small brush, brushed on the heart of the clouds, itchy and a little numb.

Before Lin Mumu could react, Yun Ting had already dragged her into the bathroom.

Fortunately, Yun Ting did not take off her clothes, but asked her to bow her head and patiently wash her hair with the warm water from the shower.

The fragrance of the shampoo wafted in the bathroom, making Lin Mumu a little distracted.

Until she finished washing her hair, Yun Ting carefully helped her dry her hair and was busy putting water in the barrel.

Lin Mumu looked a little stupid, his hands should hold a gun, he once led the team to shoot more than a dozen thugs in a row with accurate marksmanship, and after killing the enemy timidly, he successfully rescued a certain leader.

And this is such a pair of hands, who were helping her wash her hair just now, and are now helping her put the bath water.

The shyness in Lin Mumu's heart suddenly became less intense, replaced by the determination to dedicate himself to him.

As if sensing Lin Mumu's gaze, Yun Ting turned his head.

"What do you think?"

"Do you want to wash it together?" Lin Mumu subconsciously spoke, and after he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned red.

She, she, what did she say?

"Good!" The corners of Yun Ting's lips were slightly raised, and he didn't smile, but he could feel his happy mood at this time.

Lin Mumu's face, I don't know if it was because of the steaming or his own shame, was pink, all the way to the neck and ears.

Do you really want to take it off in front of him?