Defect another world

Chapter 545 Hot Spring Hotel
Mo Sheng's two words not only made Meng Fei furious, but also made Ai Ting's complexion turn from cloudy to cloudy, and cloudy to cloudy quickly.

Fortunately, Mo Sheng also realized that his outspokenness would cause unnecessary serious consequences, so he said solemnly to Ai Ting whose expression was uncertain:
"The master considers himself a good detective. The idea of ​​pushing someone down to create the perfect crime is only out of his interest in reasoning, not trying to murder his wife and replace her with another woman."

After finishing this already scary explanation, she turned her eyes to Meng Fei who was still terrified, lowered her head and said quietly:

"It's not like what you think, Master, Qi Mei didn't recover the ability granted, nor did she grant Boss Fan's mind-reading ability to myself.

"But Qimei is a priestess. As long as she is with her master, she will always pay attention to her thoughts, find out what her needs are and try to meet them."

The reason why she called herself Qi Mei instead of Mo Sheng was to emphasize her identity as a witch.

"I saw you looking at the opposite mountain in the distance, your eyes full of yearning, I knew you really wanted to be able to fly freely.

"If I can give you the ability to fly, I will definitely do it. It's a pity that my ability has not been restored.

"Then you glanced at the teacher again, with an obscene smile on your face. I almost understand what you mean.

"I can't ask the teacher to fulfill your wish. But I can say it for you."

When she said this, Suzaku beside her looked over with erratic eyes, as if she was asking, "If you want to ride, didn't you say so earlier?"

"And then you look down the cliff, half terrified, half excited, and I guess you're imagining a perfect crime mystery.

"So I'd love to think of one for you, too."

Meng Fei really wanted to say angrily: "Even if you are powerful and you can guess it, you can't just talk nonsense, okay?"

However, his wife was right next to him, so of course he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Ai Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't bother with this annoying matter anymore, but turned around and looked at the mountain villa they were about to move into, waved her hand and said:
"walk into."

Along the narrow cliff path is a yard surrounded by tall bamboo fences.

Pushing open the creaking courtyard door, there was a piece of concrete floor scorched by the afternoon sun.In the countryside, this is called "Shaiguping".

It's just that there is no rice on the sun-dried ground, and there are no chickens and ducks running around to make you step on a pile of chicken shit if you don't pay attention.

On the contrary, there are several black steel carbon stoves on the empty ground, surrounded by wooden chairs, which is obviously the most famous "self-service barbecue" on Tiantong Mountain.

Just like a real and simple farmhouse, there are no fancy gardens or ponds, and the house is directly behind the sunguping.

This house is said to be a villa, but in fact it is still an old farmhouse made of quaint blue bricks.The house has two floors and is big enough to accommodate a dozen people.

Couples like him and Ai Ting can live in the single double room on the side of the first floor.Suzaku, Mo Sheng, Xiao Han, and Tang Wenwen all lived in small single rooms on the second floor.

What is worse is the male single dog, who can only live in the beds distributed in the corners of the living room and corridors.

At this stage, Fatty Chen is only considered single, and is only assigned to a bed in the corner under the stairs.

Of course Meng Fei didn't have time to talk to them, so he and Ai Ting moved the luggage to the big bed room in the side room.

A smell of straw, once familiar in distant memory, entered the nostrils.It made him feel like it was itching all over his body.

Because every time he went to live with his grandmother in the country in his previous life, he would sleep on a bed with straw under the mat, and his body would always be covered with rashes.

But the source of the straw smell in this side house is actually the roof.There was no straw in the room.

In the middle of the old, cracked concrete floor is a large iron stove for warming the fire, and the chimney shoots straight out of the roof.

The bed is still a standard big bed in a hotel, with an ultra-soft mattress, covered with a clean and thick quilt, from the bed sheet to the quilt cover are all charming rose red.

Miraculously, there was a simple wooden door beside the bed.This is the "back door" of ordinary farmers.

Meng Fei didn't like the back door of the rural farmhouse.Generally speaking, behind the back door is the "back of the house", which will surprise you.

For example, the smelly pigsty, the latrine full of spiders, the cemetery with fireflies and will-o'-the-wisps floating in the middle of the night, etc.

But before he could do anything to stop it, Ai Ting had already unbolted the latch on the back door with great interest, pulled the door open and took a deep breath.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

Meng Fei hurried to the door, only to realize that this is a resort, not a real farmer's house.

There are no pigs here, so there is no need for a pigsty.And there is a normal bathroom, so there is no need for things like a latrine to fully ferment.

There is another courtyard behind the house that doesn't match the farmhouse style at all, with several steaming hot springs.

The yard has no fence, and is completely surrounded by a roadless hillside full of dense bamboo.

On the hillside, there is a huge black mountain towering into the clouds.The top of the mountain was hidden in thick clouds and mist.

The ground near here is paved with smooth black stones, and in front of it are four hot spring pools separated by a few steps.

It really is the legendary barbecue + hot spring hotel, well-deserved reputation.

A few minutes later, everyone was soaking in the hot spring in twos and threes.

"Mixed bathing for men and women" is also one of the selling points of Tiantong Mountain.However, far from the speculation of passionate people, the "mixed bath" here is no different from an ordinary swimming pool.

Everyone goes to the hot springs in their bathing suits.It's okay if you don't want to wear a bathing suit.There is a bathtub in the bathroom in the room, and one person can soak as much as he wants.

Each hot spring pool is three to four meters square, and the inside of the pool is a smooth and clean light blue porcelain plate.There are steps underwater at the edge.When a person sits on it, the hot water just reaches the chest.

Although these pools are artificially built, it is said that the water here comes from the natural hot springs on Tiantong Mountain, which are rich in various minerals.I don't know if it was artificially heated or not.

The water in the four pools is different.There are light red wine baths, brown Chinese medicine baths, pale white milk baths and completely transparent salt baths.

After experiencing one by one, Meng Fei came to a conclusion.No matter what kind of bath it costs, the feeling of soaking in it is the same.

Except that the water is warm enough and the pool is big enough, this is not fundamentally different from soaking in a bathtub at home.So water and pools are not the point.

The point is that the different kinds of human beings who soak in the pool with you will give you a strong and different feeling.

For example, what's the difference between An Sheng and Chen Han, and the two senior brothers floating in the Huangpu River?
On the contrary, Boss Fan, who pays great attention to maintenance and fitness, is quite eye-catching with his sculptural bronze muscles.But I really have no interest in the muscular Meng Fei.

What really catches the eye are the goddesses.

When the hair is wet and the skin is soaked in water, a woman is completely different from the usual scenery.The real black hair is like forging, the lips are like crimson spots, and the skin is like fat.

(End of this chapter)