As soon as we entered, a steaming water vapor hit the surface, filled with a moist and warm smell.
"Big brother spirit."
Two waiters dressed as before came up to them, said something that sounded strange to the old devil, and started to help them undress and take off their belts.
The old devil was shocked. His subconscious spiritual power surged, and with a bang, he exploded the waiter into a wisp of yin energy. Then, under the influence of the ancient tomb Beppu technique in the wilderness, he re-condensed into the waiter.
It's just that the speed is a bit slow and the condensation is still a bit blurry.
Chen Yang laughed dumbly and said: "Young man is just learning and practicing, and he is not good at magic. Old devil, you should take it easy. If you mess with it again, you can make enough food and clothing by yourself."
As he spoke, he asked the waiter to strip naked, casually took the dry white bath towel and wrapped it around his lower body, and walked in confidently under the guidance of the waiter.
The old devil understood and sneered: "There is actually a special warm soup in Beppu. When you go out, you can enjoy it like an emperor's palace. I don't know what it means."
"It's true that one generation is worse than the other."
Chen Yang's voice floated over from afar: "Old devil, it's not fair to talk about people behind their backs."
The old devil doesn't expect to be able to hide other people's Beppu skills from others. If he says it out loud, it will be listened to.
He didn't take it seriously, and just as he was about to take a step, he saw that the waiter transformed by Yin Qi was really stupid and wanted to take off his clothes without making a fuss.
"Is this okay?"
If the old devil hadn't had no beard or eyes, he would have blown his beard and stared.
Because I didn't want to ask for help from others, I couldn't help but sigh, and my whole body's spiritual energy moved.
In an instant, the black shadow that originally enveloped him disappeared.
Originally he looked like he was wrapped in a black robe, but now he looks like a naked black man.
It's just that there are some items missing from me.
Even though it was not a real body, the old devil still felt uncomfortable. He pushed the waiter away and chased in the direction where Chen Yang went.
There, Chen Yang had already soaked comfortably in the soup pool and rested his hands on the edge of the pool.
On the side, there are three big characters of "High Temperature Pool", and the lights are still flashing brightly.
The waiter served carefully, took the tray and put it into the water.
On it are warm Daiginjo sake, hot spring eggs, and seasonal fruit honey, clove and lychee, each as big as a ping pong ball.
The old devil looked at this scene speechlessly, and even then, with a squeak, he also got into the water.
Naturally, he didn't care about the slight warmth, so he slid next to Chen Yang and sat down.
Chen Yang moved to the side in disgust, picked up the wine glass on the tray and gestured to the old devil.
The old devil wanted to speak several times, but failed to find a chance, so he had to open his mouth again in frustration and take a sip of wine.
"Smash it~"
He even smacked his mouth and said, "I have never tasted this taste before. It has some flavor, but it's a bit bland."
The old devil stretched out his hand to pick up the Tricky Wine, poured it into his mouth, drank it all in one gulp, threw the bottle away, and then said: "This will make you feel better."
"......as long as you are happy."
Chen Yang looked disdainful as he was too lazy to talk to the barbarians, and then peeled eggs and lychees.
God knows, he just gnawed a leg of the roasted chicken that was summoned by the spell just now, and he was hungry.
The old devil had no choice but to learn from others.
The hot spring egg was just that, but the lychee made him admire it and said it was the best.
He was a little resigned to his fate. Since he couldn't find a chance to speak, he simply stopped talking.
Stay with me until the end, and prepare to see what tricks Chen Yang can pull off.
Then, he really saw a series of tricks.
First, take a warm bath, then go to the sauna.
After steaming, I didn't finish. After taking a shower and rinsing, I soaked in the pool again.
Repeatedly, after three soaks and three steams, the old devil breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was over, but he saw Chen Yang casually wandering to the side and lying down on a simple bed. He stretched out his hand to call the waiter and started the fresh process called bathing.
Activity.
The old devil was also lying on his stomach, letting the waiter rub him until his whole body swayed and almost collapsed, but not a single hair came out.
On the contrary, Chen Yang climbed up easily as if he had lost several kilograms.
"that......"
As soon as Lao Mo opened his mouth, he saw Chen Yang waving and enthusiastically inviting him to participate in the next project.
The old devil's shoulders suddenly collapsed.
An indescribable feeling of powerlessness came to my mind.