Chapter 8 The king asked me to patrol the mountain
"Just blow it!"
Lin Zisu didn't believe Jiang Zhonglou's words at all.
Father Lin Tianlong spent half a million to get two red flame fish. How could Jiang Zhonglou get a basket?
It seems that this Jiang Zhonglou doesn't have much ability other than arrogant bragging.
But how did he cure Angelica dahurica?
"Where did you learn medical skills? You actually cured Angelica dahurica with acupuncture, and you also know about Red Flame Fish and my cold poison?" Lin Zisu asked curiously.
"Of course my master taught me this!"
"Your master...is the master who taught you martial arts?"
"Yes, he... is a bruises doctor in the countryside. When he was young, he went around selling dog skin plasters. He also knew some medical skills, so he taught me a little bit."
Jiang Zhonglou said lightly.
When he was a child, he did go down the mountain with his master to sell dog skin plasters at the village market. Every time, his master asked Jiang Zhonglou to put on a few tricks to attract people.
"Your master... must be a very powerful outsider! Can you take me to see him when I'm free? Maybe he has a way to cure my cold poison."
The red flame fish had been stewed in a pot by Jiang Zhonglou, and Lin Zisu wanted to go find Jiang Zhonglou's master to see if he could do anything.
"No need, just keep your cold poison on me!"
"you......"
Seeing Jiang Zhonglou acting arrogant and stubborn again, Lin Zisu could only shake her head and be speechless.
She ate some food and drank a bowl of red flame fish soup and she was full.
Jiang Zhonglou ate the rest of the meal by himself while the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.
"Although the red flame fish doesn't have much meat, the stew soup tastes pretty good!"
Jiang Zhonglou raised the casserole and poured the remaining drop of fish soup into his mouth.
"Do you have such a big appetite?"
Lin Zisu was slightly surprised.
The food on this table was enough for five or six people. He only ate a little, and Jiang Zhonglou devoured the rest.
"What's this? I can't get enough of all the meat and sheep, and I can't get drunk even if I drink ten measures of wine!"
"If you are so good at eating, I can't afford to feed you!" Lin Zisu pursed her lips and smiled.
"I don't need your support. If you think I eat too much, I will live in a shack under the bridge and come to work every day. I just don't want to live in your house!"
Jiang Zhonglou stood up.
"I'm kidding you! Why are you so boring?" Lin Zisu rolled her eyes at Jiang Zhonglou, "You are my personal bodyguard, so naturally you have to protect me every step of the way!"
"Okay, then I can't cook for you for free, you have to wash the dishes!" Jiang Zhonglou picked his teeth and lazily sat back in his chair.
"do the washing up......"
Lin Zisu stretched out her jade fingers, looked at the manicure she had just done a few days ago, and frowned.
When had she, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, ever washed the dishes?
But now that my grandfather has passed away, my second uncle Lin Tianxiong is pressing on me step by step. I am afraid that as the eldest lady, I have reached the end of my career...
"If you don't wash the dishes, don't eat my cooking next time!"
Jiang Zhonglou said angrily.
If you get married in the future and cook and wash dishes become your own, what dignity will there be?
"Okay, I'll wash the dishes!"
Lin Zisu stood up and said, "You should also take a bath."
"What? Are you afraid that I will stain your carpet?" Jiang Zhonglou sneered.
"Of course not, I just want you to take a bath and feel more comfortable. Why are you mistaking your good intentions again?" Lin Zisu was dissatisfied.
"Okay, I'll just go wash it off!"
Jiang Zhonglou entered the bathroom.
Lin Zisu put away the dishes, washed the pots for the first time in her life, then went upstairs to find a purple silk nightgown that her father had never worn, and tiptoed to the bathroom door, listening attentively.
"Your Majesty wants me to patrol the mountains. I'll go around the world..."
Jiang Zhonglou was humming an off-key song in the bathroom, but there was no sound of water. It seemed that he was soaking in the bathtub.
Lin Zisu gently turned the door handle and found that the door was unlocked. She frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then pushed the door fiercely in.
"you!"
Jiang Zhonglou in the bathtub was so frightened that he shrank into the water and shouted in panic: "You...what do you want to do!"
"Pfft!"
Lin Zisu was amused by Jiang Zhonglou's panic.
This silly country boy is so shy!
It is completely different from those men in the city who strike up conversations with beautiful women when they see them.
"You...get out quickly! Don't you know whether men and women can have sex or not?"
Jiang Zhonglou grew up with seven senior sisters from the time he wore crotchless pants.
Those senior sisters have given him bathes and changed clothes since he was a child, and they are closer than his own sisters.
However, after Jiang Chonglou reached the age of ten, his senior sisters were not allowed to bathe him.
However, the senior sisters paid no attention to him and often barged into his room as if nothing had happened.
This made Jiang Zhonglou very depressed.
It wasn't until he was sixteen years old that his master sent all seven senior sisters down the mountain to perform tasks, and Jiang Zhonglou had his own privacy.
Unexpectedly, this Lin Zisu, like the senior sisters, broke into the bathroom and exposed herself without making any noise!
This is simply unreasonable!
If we get married from now on, what dignity will I have in front of Lin Zisu?
"Are you so nervous? You didn't lock the door. I thought you had finished washing, so I came in to give you clothes...
Please put on my dad's pajamas! I'll take your clothes and wash them for you!"
Lin Zisu pursed her lips and smiled shyly, put down her silk nightgown, and picked up Jiang Zhonglou's coarse cloth clothes and white vest and large pants.
Of course it was just an excuse for her to send clothes to Jiang Zhonglou.
Lin Zisu just wanted to take advantage of Jiang Zhonglou's bath to come in and take away his black jade lock to see if it was exactly the same as hers.
Unfortunately, when Lin Zisu came in, she discovered that Jiang Zhonglou hadn't even taken off the black jade lock from his neck while taking a shower.
However, Lin Zisu still wanted to take out Jiang Zhonglou's clothes and search them to see if there were any strange discoveries.
This Jiang Zhonglou is weird, Lin Zisu has to find a way to find out more about him.
"I don't wear your dad's clothes, and you don't need to wash my clothes!"
Jiang Zhonglou huddled in the water angrily.
Seven senior sisters had always used the excuse of washing his clothes to rush into his room in a grand manner. Who would have thought that this Lin Zisu would be able to do this!
"My dad's nightgown belongs to Versace. It cost tens of thousands when I bought it. Don't worry, he has never worn this nightgown once!" Lin Zisu said with a smile.
"Versace? Is it the name of a tailor?" Jiang Zhonglou asked curiously.
"Well... you can understand it this way!"
Lin Zisu smiled slightly, ignored Jiang Zhonglou, carried her clothes out of the bathroom, and went to the laundry room next to the nanny's room.
He rummaged through his pockets, but couldn't find a single hair.
Does this Jiang Zhonglou not even have a mobile phone?
Lin Zisu disappointedly threw Jiang Zhonglou's clothes into the fully automatic washing machine...
"Your dad's clothes are slippery, as if he has no clothes on. I can't get used to them!"
Jiang Zhonglou was wearing a silk nightgown and walked in, shaking his body and feeling uncomfortable all over.
He always wore all-cotton clothes woven by his own hands, and he had never worn any silk pajamas.
"Just make do with it. I've thrown your clothes in the wash and can't wear them now!"
Lin Zisu looked at Jiang Zhonglou and smiled.
She discovered that after Jiang Zhonglou changed into Versace's nightgown, his figure became taller and more muscular, full of masculine charm...
Lin Zisu had a strange feeling in her heart.
There has never been a man who made her feel like this...