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Chapter 83 Uninvited guests

The group walked through the long corridor and the scenery in front of them suddenly became clear.

The graceful phoenix-tail bamboo surrounds the hot spring, lined up one after another, staggered in height. Below the bamboo, there are starry flowers and green moss. The entire hot spring has no artificial feeling, which is quite wild.

But Zhou Jiuyi was disappointed at this moment.

What about the young lady? What about the young lady in the Dai wild bath that I want to see?

"Boss, why are you staying here? You ran away in a hurry, why are you standing here?"

Yu Yuechu's slow voice sounded from behind him, and Zhou Jiuyi couldn't hide his disappointment. He forced a smile and said, "Ah, I'm standing here, what are I doing?"

After saying this, he jumped straight down from the hot spring pool with a desperate desire, like a stone sank to the ground, with a peaceful expression.

Well, it’s good if you can’t see the young lady, you can soak in the hot springs.

Soaked in the water of the hot spring, the faint smell of sulfur penetrates into the nostrils. The smell of sulfur is very strange. People who don’t like it will think that this smell is smelly, and people who like it will be a little addicted after smelling it for a long time.

In the hotel yard, the sound of ding dong pianos and the sound of running water from the hot springs were mixed together to play a wonderful melody.

Yu Yuechu was wearing a very conservative swimsuit, with a dark blue half-sleeved upper body and a pleated skirt in the style of trousers, but the more conservative she was wearing, the more abstinent she felt.

The so-called sexy is not just about showing off your flesh, nor is it about showing off your hair and poses. A uniform temptation like Yu Yuechu is more eye-catching and makes people unable to help but watch.

Nothing else, Yu Yuechu wore it, a Japanese-style dead water.

Her slender legs gently stepped out and stepped into the water. Yu Yuechu's height was tall even compared to modern women. Her thigh muscles were tight and her calves were slender and powerful, which was a beautiful and powerful type.

During Qingming Festival, it was still a bit cool to walk through the wet air. Wen Fuling held his arms and trembled. He ran and jumped into the water, like a little chicken falling into the water, fluttering and almost choked on the water.

"Why are you so careless?" Yu Yuechu stretched out his arm and took Wen Fuling, who was still fighting wits and courage with the hot spring water, and helped her wipe the water from her face, saying, "You are weak, don't soak it for too long."

"It's my first time in a hot spring." Wen Fuling crossed her legs in the water, like an old man, with a peaceful demeanor: "It's so comfortable."

"It's the most comfortable to take a hot spring bath in a rainy day." Zhou Jiuyi squinted his eyes, his face full of comfort.

For a moment, the three people of different races in the hot spring were all comfortable silence, and the drizzle was getting heavier and heavier on their heads...

"Boss, are you sure it's just Xiaoyu?" Yu Yuechu asked in confusion after being wet.

Zhou Jiuyi looked firm and clenched his fists and said, "It will turn into a light rain in a while, I promise!"

Wen Fuling wanted to speak but stopped. Seeing the raindrops as big as beans falling on the water surface of the hot spring, she felt that things were not that simple.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the surface of the sulfur hot spring water looked like a boiling pot of water, crackling.

On the soft yellow water surface, there were only three unlucky guys in the water. The rain above was cold and the hot spring below was still very hot. The rain was thundering, as if the sky had broken, and the eyes couldn't even open.

"Is this really just Xiaoyu?!!!"

Yu Yuechu shouted loudly, and he couldn't hear clearly if he didn't shout and talk.

"It'll be fine in a while!!"

Zhou Jiuyi wiped his face, but it was completely useless because it was raining too heavily. After applying this hand, there was another hand.

Wen Fuling had a long time ago knowing that she would have such a tragic smile. A lightning flashed behind her, followed by a rumbling sound.

Hail as big as a marble came one after another, hitting the three of them, and combined with the steaming water and rain, it was like making a bowl of pure natural ice on their heads.

The hotel staff who received only a handful of customers in a year looked at the three of them through the window, and their expressions were full of confusion.

"Does rich people like to abuse themselves so much? It's so strange."

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Boss Zhou took Yu Yuechu, a full-level employee, and Wen Fuling, a semi-skilled worker, to build a team.

At this moment, the only one left in the teahouse is Yan Xiaolian, a rank 0 trumpet, and three cats.

Whether it was Stepping on the Snow or the little black cat A Xuan, they all turned into beast-shaped bodies in the teahouse and played with the real cat and Wen Fuling's small steamed buns, leaving only Yan Xiaolian, the new cat shoveler with a depressed look, at a loss.

Why?

Because at this time, guests actually came to the teahouse.

Lu Diga was originally a good name.

But suddenly one day, his youngest son asked him why you can't become Ultraman.

So this name has a little bit more painful.

He is a professional marathon athlete, and he retired in disgrace because he can't run the score.

The reason why he retired was not because of physical injuries or because of his congenital physical fitness.

But because... the road is crazy.

At an international marathon, Lu Diga took almost all the marathon athletes to a strange road. In the end, the champion of that marathon competition was actually obtained by a fledgling athlete with the last score. Because he really couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the large army, he ran on the right road.

That time, Lu Diga became famous.

He became famous in one battle and retired with regret.

This was an ordinary day after he retired. He accompanied his family to visit the graves. After sweeping, he suddenly felt thirsty and wanted to buy a bottle of mineral water in the small shop at the foot of the mountain. However, after turning around, he got lost.

What's this where he is! Smash!

Where is my son such a big one and my lovely wife?

Lu Dijia, a tragic player, was walking around the mountains and crossing mountains. It was a pity that he was a marathon player before and had good physical strength. If he were a normal person, his physical strength would definitely not be enough for him to walk for so long.

But if he thinks from the opposite perspective, if he is just an ordinary human and cannot go that far, can he find the right path instead?

After walking a long way, Lu Diga, who was so thirsty that he was smoking, saw a teahouse running on the hillside of the mountain. The place where this teahouse was opened was very strange, the storefront was not big, and the plaque was very simple. No matter how you look at it, it didn't look like a business in the world.

But Lu Diga was so thirsty.

When he saw the front of the Tai Chi Teahouse, he pushed open the wooden door. What caught his eye was Yan Xiaolian, who looked helpless, and three cute meow meows on the ground of the teahouse.

Didn’t that guy Zhou Jiuyi say before leaving that he deliberately opened the teahouse gate in a hidden location, so wouldn’t there be any guests coming to him?

He fooled me again!
Chapter completed!
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