After dinner, Captain Jiang kindly reminded: "It's still early, do you want to take a shower before setting off?"
Only then did we realize that after many days in the mountains, our clothes were already dirty. On the way out of Wuyun Village, we had a fight with Qi Yue, and our bodies were even stained with blood.
Of course, we except Bai Yao, the monster who can disguise himself at any time.
But if a large number of people in shabby or even shabby clothes gather around a clean and fresh person, they will look even more embarrassed.
No wonder the bus driver took us as criminals and sent us here directly.
After taking a shower, Captain Jiang thoughtfully prepared clothes for us. Although they were all light blue shirts and dark blue jackets, wearing clean clothes always makes people feel comfortable.
I also gave Sean a good bath and checked his injuries.
Maybe my blood did have some effect. The little guy recovered quickly. The shocking whip marks had healed in a short period of time, and pink tender flesh had grown.
I, Xu Wenying, Lian Ruowei and Ren Feiyu washed up and changed clothes and came out. Professor Zhang and the others also packed up and were waiting for us in the yard.
I saw at a glance that my father was still wearing the large black robe that he picked up from somewhere, and the mottled blood stains on it had long since dried up and turned into hard shells.
"Ah, Fourteen also took a bath? He looks so majestic!" When my father saw Sean who was clean and energetic, he came towards us in surprise and stretched out his hand to rub Sean's hair.
Big fluffy head.
"Dad, why didn't you change your clothes?" I asked.
His messy silver hair had obviously been washed, and his face and hands looked very clean.
The crystal statue was still carried on his body, and it had obviously been cleaned. It was yellow and shiny.
"Change, the clothes here fit you very well!" My father lifted up a corner of his robe to show me the dark blue uniform underneath.
My father obviously liked the robe he was wearing, and he didn't forget to put the dirty robe over it even after changing into clean clothes.
"Dad, can you take off this robe and let me wash it for you?" I said to my father.
"No!" My dad shook his head quickly, "I can't wear it after you wash it!"
"We have a dryer here!" Captain Jiang on the side said quickly and discerningly.
I smiled gratefully at him.
"Look, they have a dryer here. I'll wash and dry it for you. You'll feel more comfortable wearing clean clothes, right?" I coaxed my father softly.
My father looked down at the dirt on his robe, thought for a while and finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
As he spoke, my father raised his hand and took off his long robe.
Without the cover of the broad sleeves of the toga, I realized that my father, who was wearing a well-fitting uniform, was much thinner than before. He looked like a malnourished bamboo pole spirit.
My eyes felt hot, I lowered my head and took the large robe without saying a word and walked towards the bathroom.
"Daughter, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you? Dad, go beat him up for you!" My dad looked at me for a moment, then quickly caught up to me and said in my ear.
"No one bullies me!" I raised my face and smiled at him.
"No, someone must be bullying you. I just saw you crying!" Dad looked into my eyes with certainty and said.
I was stunned, I didn't expect my father to see it.
"I'm happy to think that we can go back soon and maybe find my mother's soul," I said.
"Will you cry when you are happy?" Dad tilted his head and looked at me with a puzzled look on his face.
"Dad, where did you get this robe? You like it so much that you can't bear to take it off even if it gets dirty?" I smiled and changed the subject.
While we were talking, we had already walked to the sink outside the bathroom. I turned on the faucet and poured water into the sink while asking Dad.
"Where did it come from?" Dad frowned and repeated my words, watching me push the robe into the pool.
"Be careful, don't wash it." Dad warned me while thinking about my question.
There was a bottle of hand sanitizer beside the sink. I poured some drops into the water, stirred it, and the pool filled with dense bubbles.
The white bubbles turned into reddish brown as I moved, and the water in the entire pool became turbid.
I can't tell what material this robe is made of. It looks like cotton and linen, but after soaking in water, it becomes very smooth, almost like silk. There is no need to rub it at all, and the stains will float away with the water.
The original color of the robe was revealed, the dark green mixed with these faint golden threads.
I lifted up the robe and shook it, filled a new pool of water, and put the robe in again.
"I remembered!" My father looked at the dark blue robe soaked in the water and said happily: "This is the golden silkworm cloak that I made for someone to weave with gold thread and Motian silk in my early years. It is invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns.
I brought it from home!"
I was stunned, and the movements in my hands were all messy.
But the name Golden Silkworm Cloak is reasonable and well-founded, and it doesn't seem like nonsense.
I turned to look at my father, who was also looking at me with a proud face.
Suddenly I realized that the "home" my father mentioned should refer to the realm of Huaxu.
I suddenly remembered that Captain Jiang asked my father's name when he asked me. My father called himself Jiang Shang, and the age he mentioned was also the age Jiang Shang died.
An almost impossible idea slowly emerged in my mind, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was too ridiculous and it should be impossible.
"Dad, your name is Jiang Shang?" I couldn't help it, so I asked anyway.
"Yes! Girl, don't you know what my father's name is?" My father looked at me matter-of-factly.
Looking at his determined eyes, I didn't know how to answer him.
"Have you always lived in that place?" I asked after thinking about it.
"Always?" My father frowned and thought for a moment, then turned to look at the statue behind him, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
"It seems that I haven't always lived there, and I even came out to marry your mother..." My father seemed to be saying to me, or mumbling to himself.
"When did you come out to marry my mother?" I asked him again.
"When..." My father frowned, thought hard for a while and then said: "I don't think my name is Jiang Shang. Jiang Shang is my master, and the golden silkworm cloak was given to me by my master..."
"Then what's your name?" I asked, really hoping he could remember something more.
"My name is..." Dad frowned, with a bit of pain on his face.
"I know, my name is Xiao Han. That annoying woman told me that she said my name is Xiao Han!" Dad thought for a while and suddenly smiled brightly again.
"Is your master still alive? How did he give you the robe?" I smiled and asked my father curiously. This chapter has been completed!