House Management Chapter 4740: Slightly implement subtotals

According to Zhang Yu's intention, the middle-aged woman walked directly through the moon gate and waited outside.

Zhang Yu came out of the bathtub, took the unopened underwear by the bed, and opened the bed. Then put on his coat and pants.

I put the artifacts on my body, and walked out of the bedroom to the outside room.

The middle-aged woman was sitting at the round table waiting. Seeing Zhang Yu came out, she immediately stood up and said softly: "Sir, you are ready to wear..."

"Okay." Zhang Yu walked to the round table and sat down.

After he took a seat, the middle-aged woman sat down and said softly: "What else do you want, sir?"

Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart, I want to give you Mogu, but this kind of thing is really impossible to say directly.

After hesitating, Zhang Yu said: "I want you... to accompany me..."

"This is no problem, do you want to drink, sir, I will go to the kitchen now." The middle-aged woman said softly.

"Drinking doesn't have to be...according to the rules...before that, do you have to call people in gray clothes first...and then write two mental formulas..." Zhang Yu said.

His words are very implicit, but this is the rule here, and no one knows what it means.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a while, and then said: "Sir...my face...is it not convenient..."

"Your face is just bruised and traumatized. If I use silver needles to open acupuncture points for you to invigorate the blood, it should be better soon." Zhang Yu said.

"Really?" The middle-aged woman was somewhat unbelievable.

"Naturally it is true." Zhang Yu said confidently.

"It stands to reason that you are willing to help me treat the trauma on my face. I shouldn't care about your mental formulas anymore, but the rules are the rules. Once the rules are broken, it is not me, and the husband will not get any benefit. In addition... Why I was beaten in the morning, husband should know how much, I'm just worried, don't affect my husband's mood again..." the middle-aged woman said with a light smile.

"Naturally there are rules, then it will be easier." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Then please wait, sir." The middle-aged woman stood up and walked towards the door.

She stood at the door of Zhang Yu's room when she left the door, raising her hand and slapped her hands.

"Flap!" "Flap!" "Flap!"

She only slapped three crisp slaps, and soon there were footsteps walking here.

Zhang Yu could hear the footsteps of two people. The sound of footsteps came to the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman said directly: "The gentleman inside is looking for me. The two of you will go in and follow the rules. Ask him to write a formula."

"Okay." A middle-aged man's voice sounded.

Immediately, the middle-aged woman brought two middle-aged men into the room.

The middle-aged woman walked into the bedroom inside consciously, and the two middle-aged men in grey clothes walked in front of Zhang Yu.

A middle-aged man in grey clothes took out a pen and paper, and said politely: "I don't know what mental formula, Mr., is going to write?"

"Lei Fa's first two sentences, right?" Zhang Yu said grinningly.

"Of course." The middle-aged man in gray nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yu took the pen and paper, and immediately began to write on the paper "swipe a little bit".

Lei Fa is not the top mental method in Taoism, but it is quite powerful.

Zhang Yu doesn't know whether Wuyin Mountain Villa has any thunder-fa mental formula, but there is no rule to say here. Others have written it, and later people can't write it anymore. After all, the Taoist school, some of the skills are similar, there seems to be a lot of Taoist priests here, if others have written, other people can't write, it is estimated that other people may have nothing to write.

The two dictums don’t seem to be many, and they can’t hold the long stream of water. People who enter the Wuyin Mountain Villa don’t just live for one day, but leave the next day. This is for a long stay. Also, people who have been to Liufang Tower once, it is impossible to say that they will never come again, and they will visit again after a day or two.

Zhang Yu finished writing the formula and put down the pen and paper. The middle-aged man in grey clothes took a look at Shicai, and put it in his arms. He then said: "Sir, please enjoy it slowly, I'm leaving."

After speaking, the two gray-clothed middle-aged men turned around and left without lingering.

After the two went out, they closed the door with their backhand.

Zhang Yu stood up and walked inside. After walking past the bead curtain and coming to the back room, he followed and saw that the middle-aged woman had been lying on the bed with a quilt on her body. At the bedside, there was still a woman's skirt.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but say: "You... why are you so fast..."

"Isn't that the thing..." At this time, the middle-aged woman seemed to have lost her previous charm, as if she had changed a person.

When Zhang Yu saw this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, what kind of temper is this man, how could turning his face look like turning a book, become so fast?

Of course, Zhang Yu couldn't say such things. He walked slowly to the bed and sat down. His eyes fell on the face of the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman said directly: "What are you looking at? Why haven't you come up yet..."

"It's nothing, I didn't say something before, I want to help you treat your face." Zhang Yuping said peacefully.

"I remember now, should you cure first, or first..." The middle-aged woman did not continue to say what she said.

But anyone can understand what she means.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, he will treat your face first. It's also comfortable to look at that way."

"Okay, thank you." The middle-aged woman said lukewarmly.

Zhang Yu sat down on the side of the bed, then took out a pack of silver needles from his arms, he looked at the middle-aged woman's face and said, "You can close your eyes now."

"Okay." The middle-aged woman agreed and closed her eyes.

Zhang Yu opened the paper bag and pierced the silver needle into the acupuncture points on the face of the middle-aged woman.

Acupuncture is one of the most direct methods for bruises on any part of the body.

Zhang Yu pierced the silver needles into the woman’s acupuncture points. After piercing, Zhang Yu said: "Now the acupuncture has been completed. After a few minutes, you can take it off. Then I will give you a massage. After invigorating blood, the effect will come out."

"Hmm." The middle-aged woman agreed softly.

After a few minutes, Zhang Yu took off the silver needles one by one, and then massaged the woman's face.

When I first pressed it, the woman seemed to feel a little pain, but she didn't say a word. After a while, the expression on his face calmed down, and it seemed very useful. Zhang Yu pressed it for a while, and the weight on the woman's face improved to a certain extent. At this time, you can actually stop, but Zhang Yu did not stop, but continued to massage the woman.

This time, he no longer massaged the woman's face, but the top of the woman's head. The middle-aged woman didn't notice it at all, she was still enjoying Zhang Yu's massage and was very relaxed. In this way, before a moment, the middle-aged woman fell asleep, breathing evenly in her mouth.

Seeing that the middle-aged woman fell asleep, Zhang Yu smiled on his face and said in his heart, it seems that this trick works, you are asleep now, and you don't know what I will do.