Hearing Yun Mojin's voice, Xiao Qianhan immediately quit his cultivation state with a look of joy on his face.

It can be heard that even if the depression in Yun Mo's heart is not eradicated, it will go away nine times out of ten.

As soon as she saw Yun Mojin, her eyes instantly became moist.

He has always been unrestrained, attracting the attention of thousands of women wherever he goes, even Yun Mojin, who is not allowed to mess up his hair. At this moment, his face is full of dust and dust, and the dust on his clothes seems to have been drenched in the rain. The clothes have been integrated into one piece, turning into hard blocks, like a curtain of mahjong blocks draped over the body.

The hair and face were clean, they should have just been washed.

"Don't..." Seeing Xiao Qianhan's expression, Yun Mo suddenly stopped. He wanted to go forward and hug Xiao Qianhan in his arms for comfort, but he also took care of his dirty clothes.

Xiao Qianhan's eyes were even redder, and he hugged Yun Mo directly, holding him in his arms!

That's right, it was Xiao Qianhan who held Yun Mo in his arms... so much pity!

It's not at all like that, but it's pretty much the same.

Yun Mojin's expression softened, "Qianhan, you can do laundry."

Xiao Qianhan raised his head silently and looked at those black eyes, "Have you ever seen me do laundry?"

"No, it's because the clothes are a little difficult to wash." Yun Mo looked at Xiao Qianhan with all his black eyes.

Difficult to wash? How hard can it be to wash!

Xiao Qianhan let go of Yun Mojin angrily, took a look at the clothes Yun Mojin was wearing, and glared, "The little expert at destroying the atmosphere!"

For Yun Mo's hard work in order to come back as soon as possible, forget it!

"Undress!" she said coldly in a commanding tone.

Yun Mo paused for a while, then glanced around, "It's just this morning, it's not good."

Xiao Qianhan's face darkened. It seems that Yun Mojin's mood has really recovered completely, and everyone knows that she is molesting her!

"Gwen..." She was about to scold when suddenly her expression changed, with a 360-degree turn, with a charming smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, "What's wrong, this is us..."

"Stop! Stop!" Yun Mojin hurriedly stopped, "Let's do the laundry first? I'll take a good shower too."

Coward! Xiao Qianhan pouted, raised his hand and made a large bathtub, which was full of spiritual fluid, "Now take off your clothes!"

This time, Yun Mo obediently took off all the clothes outside, and then looked at Xiao Qianhan when he was left with the last one, "Is it here to wash?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Qianhan turned over to become the master this time, and glared at him.

But to be honest, Yun Mo has really worked hard for the past few days!

Not only the outermost set of clothes is like a mahjong curtain, but the condition of every piece of clothing inside is almost the same, even the last one on the body is the same!

Looking at these, Yun Mo can make a guess about how Yun Mo has spent the past few days.

Having traveled almost all over Beiwuzhou in such a short period of time, I am afraid that the soul power in the body cannot continue, so I must rely on medicinal pills.

What is rain or shine? It's rain or shine!

Seeing Yun Mo swooshing into the big bathtub with the last piece of clothing, she glared at it and stretched out her hand, "Bring it!"

"Whoosh!" Something flew out of the bathtub and landed on the pile of clothes.

"Qianhan, what did you do?" Yun Mojin's voice was full of novelty and surprise.

He is very sure that he has never seen this thing, no matter which continent it is in!

"Bath water!" Xiao Qianhan left three words and walked away with the pile of clothes.

It's normal that Yun Mo doesn't know each other! She can guarantee that no one on this continent can recognize the spiritual liquid she made! It's amazing to know someone!

In terms of spiritual liquid, she is the Shennong of Beiwuzhou!

Knowing that Yun Mo will be back soon, but it took a lot of spirit grass, time, and energy!

But the effect is completely guaranteed, because she was trying before Yun Mo did come back.

"There is still a lot of bath water, do you want to join us?" Yun Mo said, relaxed and comfortable, "It's really comfortable!"

"Go away!" Xiao Qianhan scolded with a smile, turned and left quickly.

To be so extreme! It's annoying when you're not worried, and worrying when you're worried.

When she put Yun Mojin's first clothes in the water and wanted to wash them, the clothes miraculously didn't change!

Except that the mahjong blocks have become more fragmented and disorganized, the rest is still the same as before!

Can't wash it off?

Xiao Qianhan raised his eyebrows and continued!

Still can't wash it off?

Xiao Qianhan frowned and began to face those mahjong blocks!

Didn't wash it off?

Still can't believe this evil!

Rolling up her sleeves and arms, she began to do her best to wash!

There are too many ways to remove stains in modern times. He dare not say the plenary session, but basically every type of stain will have one or two quick removal methods.

After half an hour, Xiao Qianhan, who had tried almost all the methods, sat tiredly on the ground.

Not physically tired, but mentally tired. Washing clothes for the first time can be so laborious!

What did Yun Mojin do and what happened? Those mahjong blocks are like growing on clothes, they can only be broken, broken, broken again!

But even if it turns into powder, it still sticks to the clothes and doesn't move!

There is no doubt that these things were formed under the circumstance that Yun Mo was rushing as fast as he could.

"This..." Seeing these things in front of her, she suddenly felt a little distressed.

When she went back with new clothes, Yun Mojing actually fell asleep in the bathtub.

It's not cultivation, it's not pranayama, it's just sleeping, just sleeping.

Feeling distressed again, Xiao Qianhan walked over and hugged Yun Mo out, and put him on the bed.

The whole process is as light as possible, without producing a single sound or shaking.

Of course, the eyes, the shaking can still shake a drop.

Just as he was about to put Yun Mojin on the bed, those black eyes suddenly opened.

Those dark and shining eyes seemed to be talking, and Xiao Qianhan's cheeks flushed when he saw it.

"How do you feel?" A slightly frivolous tone, with cool thin lips.

"What do you feel?" Xiao Qianhan forcibly fixed his gaze, breathed steadily, and looked at Yun Mojin squarely.

"What do you feel?" Yun Mo asked back with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth.

"..." Xiao Qianhan's face turned black, black and red, and Yun Mojing must have done it on purpose!

"Are you still reminiscing? If you don't put me down, you will suffer from the cold." Yun Mo's voice sounded.

"Bang!"

Xiao Qianhan let go, and Yun Mojin fell directly on the bed.

At a distance of half a meter, not even a single hair could hurt Yun Mo, but the sound was not small.

Xiao Qianhan's face sank, "It's time to rest, it's time to sleep! Come to me when you have enough rest!"

After speaking, she walked away quickly.

"What's wrong with you? Why does it seem like your face is still red?" Yun Mo jokingly said, "I'm talking about clothes that are difficult to wash."