Enter the large bathing ground.

The silence of the dressing room spreads with it.

With a straight waist, Chen Yu looked around, took a look at a pool, and walked over carelessly.

In the bathhouse, many men felt ashamed and subconsciously covered their vitals.

"Pu"

"Pu"

Accompanied by the crisp sound, Chen Yu raised his leg, stepped into the pool, and slowly sank into the hot liquid.

The people who were originally soaked in the pool came to their senses and crawled out one after another.

"Why are you leaving?" Chen Yu asked curiously.

"I won't soak anymore..." A man waved his hands repeatedly.

"I can't soak it, but I can't..." Another man left embarrassedly.

soon.

In the huge hot water pool, Chen Yu was the only one left.

Not long after, a little boy with freckles on the cold water pool next door leaned over to observe Chen Yu curiously.

Especially when observing Chen Yu's lower body.

"Big brother, why are you three legs?"

Chen Yu: "...I'm not a leg."

"tumor?"

Chen Yu: “…”

"Intestines?"

Chen Yu: "Child, you are so good at speaking. You are often beaten up at school."

"It's only once a month."

"That's okay, your school spirit is very good. In our mountain province, your intestines will have to be taken out."

"oh!"

The little boy suddenly realized and pointed at Chen Yu: "You are the intestines that were taken out!"

Chen Yu: “…”

【Psychologically hurt: Mental +6】

After a moment of silence, he suddenly felt that taking a bath was boring.

Holding a pool of water, he lifted the boy away.

Chen Yu slowly stood up, walked out of the pool, and entered the sweat steaming area as everyone was watching "strangely".

But when he saw him coming, the men in the steaming room also hurriedly left.

That rapid expression seemed to be avoiding a strange beast...

Chen Yu: “…”

"Um."

“Sweat steaming is also boring.”

final.

After walking around the bathing ground for a few times, he found his home - the bath scrubber.

In the room, there was only an old man with blind eyes, tilting his head and listening to the storytelling on his phone.

"Master? Was it a bath?"

"Yes, yes!" The old man quickly put down his cell phone and "looked" at the location where the sound came: "Even with a scrub and massage. Is the young man a ticket?"

"right."

"Okay, give me the cards in hand, I'll rub it for you." As he said that, the old man stood up, closed his eyes and took a basin of water, and sprinkled it on the bed.

Chen Yu looked at the old man up and down a few times: "Master, can your physique... work?"

"Understanding me?" The blind old man's tone suddenly rose: "Do you underestimate me?"

"No...no. I just think you are so old..."

"Young man, I tell you, people should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured! Such filth and dirt are unbearable to the eyes. It is the time when I show my skills and make achievements! Seeing my hands like lightning, clearing the filth with the rapid wind and rain, I will definitely give you a bright world and a pure and innocent person!"

Chen Yu: “…Rume.”

"Bang!"

The old man patted the mattress: "Go to bed!"

Lying on the bed, Chen Yu sighed: "No wonder those who talk about crosstalk, they all came from bathing..."

After taking the hand, the old man took another basin of water and sprinkled it on Chen Yu, saying, "Did you bring a bath towel?"

"Take it with me."

Chen Yu reached out, took out a piece of sandpaper from his little pocket and handed it to the other party.

"Um?"

The old man's expression changed drastically with a touch of sandpaper: "This is... a bath towel?!"

"Yes. The latest bath towel." Lying on the bed, Chen Yu pointed at his back: "Master, rub it hard, make it hard, and be more vigorous. The kind of sparks."

The old man: "...You are not scrubbing the bath."

"What is that?"

"You want to die early."

"It's okay, don't worry. Rub it to death."

Holding the sandpaper, the old man hesitated: "Young man..."

"What?"

"Tell me the truth, are you here to cheat insurance?"

"Scam insurance?"

"Personal insurance for accidental death."

"...You rub me to death and I'll give you half."

elder:"……"

Under Chen Yu's constant urging.

The bath scrubber still held the sandpaper and gently wiped it on his back.

"Swish."

"Is it OK?" the old man asked cautiously.

Chen Yu: "The cockroaches are more powerful than you. If you really don't have the strength, just change them."

"Swish!"

"Use some more force."

"Swish..."

Seeing that Chen Yu was indeed not injured and there was no sticky blood under the sandpaper, the old man then felt relieved and scratched it hard.

But while rubbing, I was also secretly shocked.

After more than 20 years of scrubbing, he has rubbed both ordinary people and warriors.

But even a level 6 warrior has never heard of using sandpaper to rub...

‘How hard is this skin...’

"The strange animal skin is just so hard, right?"

"Swish."

"Swish..."

As he rubbed, the blind old man suddenly became stunned and his bathing action stopped. He reached out and touched Chen Yu's body a few times, and sweated coldly.

"Master, what's wrong?" Chen Yu turned around in confusion when he noticed something strange, "I've finished rubbing?"

"First... sir, please wait a little longer, I'll go to the toilet... the toilet."

"Oh, that's OK, go."

The blind old man rolled and crawled, fled into the bathroom beside him, picked up his cell phone, and trembled and called the front desk: "Hey?"
To be continued...