The spiritual energy on the scavenging platform was clean and gone, but the spiritual jade was still there. What Xu Qing absorbed was only the spiritual energy accumulated on this magical high platform for hundreds of years. It can be said to be a stock, and it did not damage its roots. It was like taking it away.
Although the hens are not far from menopause, they will still be able to lay eggs if they wait patiently.
Xu Qing raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky, stretched out his arms and stood up. The wounds on his legs had scabbed over and he couldn't feel any pain. He bent down and grabbed the Chunjun sword on the ground and jumped off the high platform.
The figure turned in mid-air and flew to Shen Xing. He grinned and suddenly felt his face feel astringent. He subconsciously reached out and rubbed a handful and put it in front of his eyes. He saw that it was a handful of wrinkled dead skin.
The corners of Shenxing's mouth twitched twice, and the expression on his face was indescribably weird. It was like he was holding back his laughter but didn't dare to laugh out loud. If he continued to hold it in, he would suffer internal injuries.
Xu Qing glared at him and said angrily: "What do you look like, do you have shit on your face or flowers?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, picking off a lot of dead wheat-colored skin.
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Shen Xing swallowed and barely suppressed his laughter, and said in a low voice: "Boss, you should find a place to take a bath. Maybe the sun has been too strong these days and your skin has peeled off."
Xu Qing casually threw the Chunjun Sword to Shenxing, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a look. The battery was drained. No wonder there wasn't even a harassing message in the past few days. He took out a spare electrical board and replaced it immediately.
He pointed the camera at his own face and took a few photos. He raised his hand to his eyes and saw that the expression on his face suddenly froze.
"I'm paralyzed, am I still here? How could I be so virtuous!" Xu Qing scolded and put his phone in his pocket. For the first time in his life, he didn't want to look at his own face. His face looked like that of Director Xiao Gang.
Yes, one is black and the other is white, I wish I could put a pig's belly on my face.
Shen Xing turned around with the sword in his arms, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said to Lu Huanyu with a serious face: "Master Lu, my boss wants to take a hot bath. Please arrange it for me. The sooner the better."
There are polite words in it, but the tone is obviously commanding.
Lu Huanyu nodded quickly and said: "Okay, there is a Huaqing Hot Spring in the side hall, which can be used at any time. I will take you two there now." He was used to being called around by Shen Xing in the past few days, and his answers were brisk and smooth.
Xu Qing tried his best to put on a kind smile and said: "Now that I'm tired, it's best if you can help me get a piece of fragrant soap. Shower gel and the like can't wash it clean."
Shen Xing chuckled and said, "How about I get you a steel ball or something, and if you hang off a layer of skin, you might become Pan Jinlian."
Xu Qing raised his hand and hit the guy on the head with a bang, scolding him angrily: "Good boy, I'll teach you how to read while you feed the pigs. Can Pan Jinlian be better than a pure man? Pan An is no better in appearance, so I'm a fool."
SB is too fat and takes sleeping pills. At least he can't do his job after three bowls of it."
Shen Xing touched the newly grown fleshy bump on his head and said with a bitter look on his face: "Boss, am I wrong? I will compare you to the tiger on Jingyang Gang from now on."
Xu Qing rolled his eyes, with a knowing smile on his face. He hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, and now he finally found the feeling. Let's take a shower first. The Lu family's affairs are over for now. Let's go back to Jiangcheng for a few days.
Let’s talk about it on Tianan’s birthday.
People are social animals. If they live alone for a long time, they will easily become withdrawn and depressed. It is difficult for unsociable people to survive in this society. They will always feel that they are incompatible with the surrounding environment. Fortunately, Xu Qing does not have this kind of personality. He has never been a gregarious person.
Regardless of the other person's status and interests, his only requirement for choosing a friend is two words, reliable.
The name Huaqing Pool is a bit too big. It seems to be the place where ancient emperors bathed. To put it bluntly, it is a private hot spring bathhouse. At first, Xu Qing was somewhat skeptical about what Lu Huanyu said, but when he saw
When visiting the Huaqing Pool here, all the doubts in my mind disappeared. This place is simply an imperial level of enjoyment.
The Huaqing Pool in the side hall covers an area of about 100 square meters. It is quite suitable as a private bathhouse. Moreover, the floor tiles next to the pool are made of white jade blocks and cut into squares of the same size. Naturally, the scene inside the pool cannot be seen.
, because there is a layer of dense white gas floating above the pool. This is not spiritual energy, but the heat generated when the hot springs emerge.
Xu Qing expressed his satisfaction and ordered everyone to go out first. He didn't want people to watch him while taking a shower. As soon as Lu Huanyu and others turned around to leave, he immediately took off his clothes and wiped off his pants as quickly as possible. After returning to his original state, he immediately jumped into the hot spring pool.
The temperature of the spring water is around 45 degrees, which is most suitable for bathing.
As the saying goes, if you don't take a bath for three days, you will eat a dog; if you don't change clothes after taking a bath, you will eat a chicken. Xu Qing reached and exceeded the standard of stewing chicken with dog meat. After jumping into the pool, he immediately started rubbing his face, especially his face.
The thing has to be pushed out to see people. Just when he was rubbing it with great pleasure, the door was gently pushed open, and someone could vaguely be seen walking in. Judging from the figure, she was still a woman.
In ancient times, the Huaqing Pool where emperors bathed was a shared bathing pool. It was almost impossible to see the emperor and me alone. Generally, there would be various orioles and swallows accompanying them when bathing. It was not a bath, but a mandarin duck playing in the water. The Huaqing Pool at the inner gate of the Lu family
In fact, there are no rules for taking a bath, but if someone has to commit themselves to it, it is another matter.
Wearing a pink palace dress, with her hair tied high, and her face as delicate as a peach and plum, the woman walked barefoot to the edge of the pool, with a hint of embarrassment on her face. The woman who came was the palace that Xu Qing saved that night.
Pretending to be a girl, today I learned that the hero who saved me came to Huaqing Pool. After much thought, I came up with this way to repay my kindness. It was not to pledge my body to him, but to rub his benefactor's back.
Xu Qing's ears and eyes were sharp, and he recognized the girl in palace attire with just one glance. He frowned and said, "What are you doing here? Did Lu Huanyu ask you to come?" There was a hint of displeasure in his words, and he thought that
Liu Xiahui is not a gentleman, but she is definitely not a master who loves everyone she meets.
The girl in palace clothes smiled lightly, squatted down, raised her wrist and said softly: "Don't get me wrong, I begged the sect master for a long time before he agreed. It's not too much to rub the benefactor's back, right?"
"Rub your back?" The expression on Xu Qing's face softened a little. After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and said: "Forget about rubbing your back or anything. If it's convenient, you can send me a piece of soap. If you don't have it, it's a piece of soap."
Everything is fine.”
There are people who are naturally repelled by slippery things like shower gel. They always feel that those things cannot be washed clean. On the contrary, soap is a comfortable thing to wash. After applying it and rubbing it, the flesh and skin can squeak. This is called
Really clean, but unfortunately Xu Qing is this kind of person. He has been accustomed to using soap since he was a child, and he doesn't like other nonsense.