The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

At this moment, Tang Yu was working hard to build a bamboo house.

The Jiutian League had ready-made materials. As usual, Tang Yu used the name of Saint Master to drag two carts of materials back.

He is still very proficient in craft work.

It took a whole day to finally build a small bamboo house.

The small bamboo house is close to Qiu Xiaozhu's yard, so you can climb over the wall at any time.

After solving the accommodation problem, Tang Yu, who was satisfied, went to make a big meal first.

After I finished cooking, I watched the moon rise. Master and she hadn’t come back yet.

Feeling lonely, Tang Yu ran to fetch a bathing bucket again.

The only water source here in the valley is the well in Qiu Xiaozhu's yard.

So Tang Yu placed the bathing bucket next to the well.

He first fetched several buckets of well water and boiled them.

Then pour the boiled hot water and cold water into the bucket to adjust the temperature, and put some flower petals inside.

"This is how I always watch costume dramas."

After muttering, Tang Yu chuckled, stripped naked and got into the bucket to soak.

The hot water relaxed Tang Yu's tiredness.

The moon was mischievously falling in the bathtub. Tang Yu looked down and saw his little brother, who was just shining on him.

"Oh, it's probably Miss Chang'e who took the opportunity to peek. That's all. I'll just pretend I didn't see it today."

After shaking his head and muttering, Tang Yu found a pair of round spiritual eyes staring at him.

"Master, good evening."

Tang Yu immediately greeted politely.

"..."

Qiu Xiaozhu didn't know how to organize her words for a while.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she asked: "What are you doing?"

"Take a bath. I like to take a bath with a lot of bubbles. I want to be clean without losing Master's face."

Tang Yu poured a gourd of water on his exposed shoulders, and a few petals stuck to his body without falling off.

"Did I say you could shower here?"

Qiu Xiaozhu's face gradually became ferocious, and her fists became hardened.

This resentful traitor!

"Master, you just told me not to come in and live here. You didn't tell me not to take a shower."

Tang Yu said innocently.

[Alas, Master saw that he was deliberately pretending to be angry to cover up his shyness. 】

[If I were a woman, I wouldn’t be able to see pictures of handsome guys bathing under the moon. 】

[Fair skin, just the right amount of muscles, and a handsome face. 】

【Such a scenery, the moonlight is inferior to it. 】

[Of course, I still hope that Master will not be unable to control himself, otherwise I will be very embarrassed. 】

"..."

After hearing this guy's thoughts, Qiu Xiaozhu felt that Lin Bei really couldn't bear it anymore.

She rushed in front of Tang Yu at the speed of light, held the pots and people above her head one after another, and ran quickly towards the outside of the valley.

"Master, what are you doing? It's not appropriate to hold your disciple above your head."

"You'd better let me down. Are you tired?"

"Master, where are you going?"

"Master, you are so amazing. You can run so fast and still be so steady when you lift it up. My disciple is deeply impressed."

After being lifted up, Tang Yu lay on the edge of the bathtub and asked with his head lowered.

It's just that the bathtub is too big, Master, and she is too petite. When you look down, it feels like the bathtub is flying by itself.

Qiu Xiaozhu's face was as cold as frost and she said nothing, moving forward at a speed of five meters per second.

Soon, she rushed to a lotus pond.

At night, many inner disciples rested near the lotus pond.

Those who are in love are in love, and those who are not in love sit here looking at the scenery, fishing, and gossiping.

You have to relax after practicing martial arts every day.

When Qiu Xiaozhu came over holding a bathtub, everyone's attention was attracted to this saintly lady.

"Hey, what the saint is holding is a bathtub, right?"

"There seems to be someone else in the bathtub?"

"Damn it, what's going on? The saint is mad?"

A group of disciples were shocked, and some good-hearted people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

After rushing to the stone bridge of the lotus pond.

Qiu Xiaozhu used her hands and threw the basin, heads, and heads into the center of the lake.

He saw an inner disciple next to him looking at him with wide eyes.

Qiu Xiaozhu wiped the hand that was stained with water while holding the bathtub on the other person's clothes a few times.

Then he strode away without looking back.

The inner disciple was about to cry, and the new clothes he had just changed into were stained.

But he dared not speak out in anger, and then looked at Tang Yu who was thrown into the lake, and suddenly felt that he was actually okay, and he was always more comfortable than this brother.

After being thrown into the lake, Tang Yu shook the bathtub a few times and quickly rolled over.

After the wooden bathtub floated in the water, Tang Yu combed his wet hair with his hands to ensure that his image would not be damaged.

Elegant and timeless.

After seeing this guy's actions, several female disciples from the inner sect beside the lotus pond couldn't help laughing.

One of them, who was bolder, smiled and shouted: "Junior brother, are you going to swim up here with your butt naked?"

"Swimming? Why should I swim when I have a boat?"

Tang Yu started paddling with both hands, and the effect was pretty good.

After seeing Tang Yu's slightly funny actions, the senior sister giggled.

"Your boat is pretty good."

"Senior sister, you really know your stuff. My boat is famously fast."

"Really? But your ship is sinking."

"Yes, Shen also sinks quickly."

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he looked down.

Good guy, Master and her old man made two holes when they threw me out.

After wrapping the towel around his crotch in the bathtub, Tang Yu slowly swam to the shore and climbed up.

I saw Tang Yu swimming up with her butt naked.

Several senior sisters secretly sighed in their hearts, it's a pity that they didn't see it.

The other disciples looked at Tang Yu as if they were mentally retarded.

Why are none of the two disciples accepted by the saint a normal person?

After returning home angrily, Qiu Xiaozhu opened the door and smelled the aroma of food in the room.

She glanced at the dining table. Several bowls were placed on the table, with several empty bowls placed on top to keep the food warm.

After walking over and taking down a few bowls, several home-cooked dishes were still steaming hot.

After sitting down and taking a few mouthfuls of food with bowls and chopsticks, Qiu Xiaozhu felt inexplicably warm in her heart.

After finishing her meal, she heard footsteps outside and went out to take a look.

I saw Tang Yu standing at the gate wearing a bath towel and giggling.

Qiu Xiaozhu pointed to the table with a look of helplessness and said, "Have you eaten?"

"No, we will eat together when Master comes back."

Tang Yu rubbed his stomach, feeling a little hungry indeed.

"Go and eat. Remember to wash the dishes and chopsticks after you're done. I won't bother you about anything today."

Qiu Xiaozhu walked away from the door and signaled that Tang Yu could come in.

Tang Yu smiled happily, her master still cared about and loved her very much.

After returning to the table and wiping out all the remaining food.

Tang Yu asked after burping.

"Master, is today's dish to your liking?"

"It's okay, make it spicier next time."

"Master Haole, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"How about Cantonese sausage? I like this, it tastes a little sweet."

"Master, do you know about Cantonese sausage?"

"..."

PS: It was so miserable today. I saw a child throwing stones at my dog. I was so angry that I went to chase him and wanted to teach him a lesson. As a result, the child ran away very fast. When I chased him, he went up the steps and fell, breaking my right rib. Here it is, Gan, it hurts to take a deep breath now. I have done so many evil things in my life that I never expected to be cured by a naughty child.