I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 389 Help
The bathroom that the maid took Xia Qingdai to was in a suite on the second floor. Although she thought it was a bit strange that there was no bathroom on the first floor for the guests, she didn't think too much about it.

With her ability to turn invisible and travel through time and space at any time in Lilliput Country, where in the world can she not go? All conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers in front of absolute strength and are vulnerable. Xia Qingdai is not afraid at all and does not take it to heart at all.

Walking into the candle-lit bathroom, Xia Qingdai did not travel through it immediately, but observed it with interest.

She had never entered anyone else's bathroom in the 18th century, and even in the ancient castle of Fucui Villa, she basically never went in.

After all, in terms of convenience, how can ancient washing facilities compare with modern ones? She is not a ruthless person who seeks to suffer without any hardship, and calls it training her mind.

Young people of their generation all have the mentality of lying down as much as possible if they can.

In 18th century Britain, the prototype of modern toilets and sewer systems had already existed, but ceramic flush toilets had not yet been fully popularized.

The toilets at that time did not have an "S" anti-odor pipe, did not solve the problem of odor backflow, and had no anti-odor function. After installing it, it would make the whole house stink. It was usually only installed in apartment buildings in the city.

In the manor houses in the countryside, people still generally use the most primitive toilets - those that need to be emptied and cleaned manually by servants.

Of course, Xia Qingdai didn't know how to use the equipment here. After taking a quick look and gaining some historical knowledge, she decided to travel through time and space.

Just as we were about to take action, the bathroom door suddenly slammed open and a tall, drunk man came in.

The man was Mrs. Vincent's cousin, Mr. Ryan Brick, a stout man. Although he had introduced himself to Xia Qingdai at the dance, Xia Qingdai was blind to foreigners and had forgotten him long ago.

With all the gentlemen in the room wearing similar tuxedos, she couldn't tell who was who, except for Owen and a few men she was already familiar with.

But even though she didn't know who the man in front of her was, seeing him suddenly break into the bathroom didn't stop Xia Qingdai from feeling disgusted.

I only heard her say coldly: "Sir, don't you know that you should knock before entering?"

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry, I may have drunk too much." Brick apologized as he staggered towards Xia Qingdai.

Xia Qingdai stepped aside quickly, but the other party did not fall directly onto the sink due to inertia. Instead, he stood up in time and cleverly blocked the direction to the bathroom door.

He seemed clumsy but very agile as he leaned towards Xia Qingdai, gave her a wicked smile with a smell of alcohol, then grabbed Xia Qingdai's arms, pressed his chest against hers, and began to confess passionately.

Although Xia Qingdai's body had been cleansed and purified by the power of faith, the skills that were truly illuminated were in her five senses and six consciousnesses, not her strength.

Moreover, after she transformed into a villain, all the energy in her body was reduced proportionally. Even the small animals on the farm were not afraid of her. She was considered a weakened version of her, and she was unable to break free from the drunkard's hands for a while.

"Let me go, you stupid pig!" Xia Qingdai shouted.

With such a loud noise, the servants outside should have heard it and rushed in, but in fact, there was no movement.

The servants who had been so observant just now were now invisible.

Xia Qingdai's scolding not only failed to make the other party restrain himself, but he also arched his head towards her neck.

Xia Qingdai tried to open her crotch, but the other party grabbed her hands and pressed her against the wall. She saw that the drunken man was about to overwhelm her.

When people are drunk they always have a lot of strength and are difficult to deal with.

The situation is already very clear. This white man with a mustache and forehead wrinkles is trying to take advantage of the alcohol and force himself on me!
Xia Qingdai didn't care about being exposed or not. With a change of mind, her whole body turned into a point of light and returned to the outside of the glass jar.

Brick was about to kiss the beauty's cheek, but the next second, the oriental beauty who had been completely suppressed by him disappeared strangely. "Ah!!! God! Damn it!"

He hadn't drunk much to begin with, and was completely frightened by the scene before him. He bounced back, hit the sink and fell to the ground.

The next second, the bathroom window exploded with a bang, and a strange red rubber hand stretched out from the window hole and rushed straight towards Brick.

"Someone come! Someone come quickly!! Pete! Bobby! Come in quickly!!!" Brick shouted and waved his hands frantically, while twisting on the floor like a maggot to get away from the giant hand.

The servants who were quietly waiting outside, waiting to bring some people in to witness the good deed, looked at each other in confusion when they heard something wrong in the suite.

"Why do I seem to hear Mr. Brick calling for someone?"

"Shouldn't the one who's calling out now be Miss Dongfang?"

"It looks like something was broken."

"Oh, what a sin! The things in this room are very valuable!"

"Is this... another kind of interest?"

"No, I actually heard Mr. Brick yelling, shall we go in and take a look?"

"No, no, not so fast. You must not ruin the gentleman's good fortune."

Just as the servants were hesitating, the door of the suite was slammed open, and a dark figure rolled out in a panic.

"Help, help, help!" Brick shouted in panic.

If the music and dancing in the dance hall downstairs hadn't been louder, his howling would have attracted everyone upstairs.

But the next second, everyone felt the whole earth shaking, several windows in the ballroom were shattered, and a heavy bang seemed to fall into everyone's ears.

"Oh my God, what's going on, is there thunder in winter?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

Before people could react, another heavy winter thunder struck. Then, one after another, thunder struck heavily on the ground outside the window, shaking everyone.

"Oh, mom, mom, I'm scared, woo woo woo..."

"It's terrible! This manor seems to have been struck by lightning! Everyone, run!" Someone shouted in the chaos, and the panicked crowd became even more panicked. Crying, shouting, and cursing mixed together, creating a commotion.

Owen pushed open the window next to him, looked up, and saw the angry face in the dark clouds.

In the dark night, from the perspective of the giant Xia Qingdai, looking at the vague shadows of the finger-sized little people in the castle below, she did not feel any awe for life at all.

Just like why would an elephant care about stepping on an ant to death?

If Owen hadn't been in the dance hall on the first floor, Xia Qingdai's hammers would have really been aimed directly at the center of the castle!
Only blood could wash away her anger at the moment. She could only say that Owen saved all of their lives.