Robot Girl Era: My robot girls are all world-class

The hot spring door opened at this time.

Su Nian looked back with hope.

I thought Xingchen had come, but I saw an old woman who was 1.8 meters tall, dark-skinned and strong, carrying an iron bucket. She was wearing big black boots. In the bucket were special bathing tools, sea salt, essential oils and other things. She looked like a butcher in a slaughterhouse.

"That's my sister."

The old woman was full of joy: "Sister, come here quickly! The boss is here!"

The big-armed old woman turned her head and saw Su Nian's eyes lit up, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This boss is a big money sponsor. She and her sister each get 2,000 yuan for an hour of bathing.

I have to give the boss a good rub today, maybe I will have the opportunity to serve you again in the future.

"Hello, boss! Don't worry, I will definitely rub you clean. You don't have to be shy. We do this and will not miss any corners and cracks!"

Su Nian's face turned green.

He had no time to care why the two sisters had such a big difference in size and appearance.

He just wanted to escape! !

He rushed to the door with a brisk step, and his slippers flew away.

He rushed out of the hot spring regardless of the two old ladies calling "boss boss".

At this time, the small wooden door opened, and Xingchen, wearing a one-piece swimsuit, hummed a cheerful little song and came in, and saw Su Nian with a face full of fear.

"Ah! Masuda, you are here?"

The moment he saw Xingchen, Su Nian felt like he had come from hell to heaven.

He was almost moved to tears, and quickly flashed to pick up Thomas and hid behind Xingchen.

"Xingchen, if you don't come, I'll die here, wuwuwu QAQ!"

Xingchen looked at the two old women with a confused face, and then looked at Su Nian.

Her high EQ brain instantly reacted to what happened.

She held Su Nian's hand and stuck out her tongue embarrassedly: "Masita, I invited these two to give you a massage and a bath, because Sister Liuguang said that this should be done by professionals. Don't look at these two aunts because they are old, but they are very famous bath masters nearby, and everyone who has massaged them says they are good."

"Yes, boss, we are very good at it!"

"Boss, give us a chance, I guarantee you will be rubbed to your heart's content!"

It turned out that these two old women were invited by Xingchen to give you a bath.

Su Nian gradually came to his senses and wanted to cry but had no tears.

He thought Xingchen invited him to a private bath alone, and made an appointment together or something.

It turned out that he was being sentimental?

Xingchen just thought he was tired and wanted him to relax?

It was quite a surprise indeed...

Well, although I was very touched, I was still a little disappointed compared to before.

"Well, Xingchen, we don't need this bath scrubber." Su Nian looked depressed, and held his forehead with a bit of shock: "No need for massage or anything, I'm in good health, no back pain." He looked at the two old women, and it was really hard to imagine their hands wandering on his body. If those tools were added, he would even feel like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

In his previous life, he was not a northerner, and it was difficult for him to accept this bath scrubbing culture.

He felt that hot springs and bathing were more private things.

At most, he would accept Xingchen with him, but it would be too uncomfortable if there were outsiders.

"Oh, okay." Xingchen saw that the invitation of the old woman seemed to affect Su Nian's mood.

She smiled apologetically and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Auntie, we don't need the bathing service today, but we will still pay you half of the wages, so you won't make a wasted trip."

The two old women looked at each other.

Is there such a good thing?

Do nothing and get paid for nothing?

It's really a big boss!

"What's the big deal? We are a service industry, and everything is subject to the boss's orders."

"Yes, yes, since the bosses don't need it, then we will leave first and won't disturb you from taking a hot spring bath."

The two old women were full of joy.

Hurry up and retreat with iron buckets and various tools.

As soon as the two old women left, the private bath, which seemed a bit narrow, immediately became empty.

The surroundings were very quiet, with the sound of gurgling spring water, and only Su Nian and Xingchen were left.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere gradually became a little ambiguous.

Xingchen stood in front of Su Nian with his head down, his ears red, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Su Nian stole a glance at Xingchen's back, his eyes following Xingchen's exposed shoulders down, past her S-shaped waistline, and down to her slender legs. Water droplets flowed down her snow-white skin.

It slid to the pink ankles and finally mixed with the water on the ground, which was extremely tempting.

He looked away and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Su Nian swallowed hard.

"Ma, Ma Si Ta, I, I prepared a gift for you..."

After a while, Xingchen stammered and broke the calm, stepped on her little feet, and ran to the table like escaping.

After leaving Su Nian's burning gaze, she seemed to be able to breathe again.

She waved to Su Nian with a red face.

Su Nian walked over and Xingchen opened the lid of the pot.

There was a thick pot of fish soup inside.

Xingchen secretly glanced at Su Nian, with a little trepidation and expectation, and whispered: "I remember that Ma Si Ta likes to drink the fish soup made by Grandpa Liang very much. Sister Liuguang and I studied it for a whole morning. Although I don't know how Grandpa Liang made it, I can remember the taste. The pot in front of me tastes almost the same as that made by Grandpa Liang. I made it myself!"

She served a bowl to Su Nian and handed it to Su Nian with both hands.

The aroma of the fish soup and the steam from the hot springs mixed together, making the golden soup even more tempting.

Su Nian looked at Xingchen's pink and tender fingers, and couldn't help but slap himself in the face.

Xingchen always thought about how to treat him better.

What about him? His mind was full of dirty thoughts.

Sending fish soup, in the eyes of many people, this may be too weird.

But Xingchen is so simple, and it's just right in Su Nian's eyes.

And he really likes Uncle Liang's fish soup.

But he hasn't drunk it since Uncle Liang was arrested.

After taking a sip of Xingchen's fish soup, Su Nian also felt a warm current in his heart.

He seemed to have returned to the night when he first came into this world. He was wearing Uncle Liang's clothes, shivering at the table, until the old hunched figure came out of the kitchen, with a calloused hand holding a bowl of fish soup in front of him, and said in a low and kind voice, "Drink a bowl of fish soup, child, you won't be cold after drinking it."

He used to be taken care of by Uncle Liang.

Now he is also taken care of by Xingchen.

It seems that Xingchen relies more on him, but in fact Xingchen undertakes almost all the housework at home, except cooking.

It's not that Xingchen can't do it.

The learning ability of the machine girl is extremely terrifying.

Humans need to remember recipes, but the machine girl only needs to take a look to remember, and she can accurately calculate the amount of seasoning and food according to the recipe to grams without any measuring tools. It's just that Xingchen said that he wanted to eat the food he made, which would make her feel very happy.

That's all.

If there was no Xingchen, with his ability to take care of himself in his previous life, which was only to pay for a housekeeper, his life would probably become a mess.

"Xingchen..."

Su Nian was touched.

Xingchen knew from Su Nian's expression that the fish soup must be qualified.

She couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised, so she took out the second gift.

"Dangdangdangdang!"

Xingchen raised her gift high, tiptoed to lift it to Su Nian's head.

Unfortunately, height is really a flaw.

Su Nian's pupils shrank slightly.

In Xingchen's hand.

It turned out to be a fairly exquisitely made... durian helmet!

"Masita! This is the helmet made for you by this durian king." The fish soup was not Xingchen's most proud gift, but this helmet was. She introduced it with a proud face: "Its defense is much better than a racing helmet, and more importantly, it can directly show your noble status!"

Looking at the durian crown, Su Nian was speechless.

"..."

Give him back his touch!

Throw another emperor scale