Robot Girl Era: My Robot Girls Are All World Level

At this time, the hot spring door opened.

Su Nian looked back with hope.

I thought it was Xingchen who came, 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! The boss is here!"

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

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

Today, I have to give the boss a good impression, maybe I will have the opportunity to serve him in the future.

"Hello, boss! Don't worry, I will definitely rub you clean. You don't have to be shy. We do this. No corners or gaps will be left!"

Su Nian's face turned green.

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

He just wanted to escape!!

He rushed to the door with a quick step, and his slippers flew off.

He rushed out of the hot spring regardless of the two old women shouting "boss, boss".

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

"Ah! Thomas, 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, my life will be over here, wuwuwu QAQ!"

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

His high emotional intelligence brain instantly reacted to what happened.

She held Su Nian's hand and stuck out her tongue shyly: "Masita, I invited these two to give you a massage, 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 massage 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 ladies were invited by Xingchen to give you a massage.

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.

It turned out that he was being self-indulgent?

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

It was really a surprise...

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

"Well, Xingchen, we don't need this bath scrubber anymore." Su Nian's face was full of depression, and he 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.

He couldn't accept this kind of bath scrub service.

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 hiring an old woman seemed to affect Su Nian's mood.

She smiled apologetically and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Auntie, we don't need the bath scrub 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.

There is such a good thing?

What kind of work do you do, 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, we will leave first and won't disturb you from taking a hot spring bath."

The two old women were full of joy.

They quickly retreated 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 quiet, with the sound of gurgling spring water. Only Su Nian and Xingchen were left.

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

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

Su Nian secretly glanced at Xingchen's back, his eyes followed Xingchen's bare shoulders, passing over the S-shaped waistline, and then down to a pair of slender and beautiful legs. Water droplets slid along the snow-white skin to the pink ankles. , and finally mixed with the water on the ground, which is particularly attractive.

He looked away and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Su Nian swallowed hard.

"Ma, Masta, I, I prepared a gift for you..."

After a while, Xingchen hesitantly broke the calm, stepped forward with his little feet, and ran to the table as if he was running away.

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

Blushing, he waved to Su Nian.

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

Inside is a thick pot of fish soup.

Xingchen secretly glanced at Su Nian, with a little anxiety and expectation, and whispered: "I remember that Masta likes to drink the fish soup made by Grandpa Liang, so I studied it with Sister Liuguang all morning, although I didn't know what Grandpa Liang was. How to make it, but I can remember the taste. The pot in front of me tastes almost the same as the one made by Grandpa Liang. I cooked it myself! "

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

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

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

Xingchen always thinks about how to treat him better.

What about him? A mind full of dirty thoughts.

Giving fish soup may seem a bit weird to many people.

But the stars are so simple, and in Su Nian's opinion, they are just right.

And he really likes Uncle Liang’s fish soup.

It’s just that Uncle Liang hasn’t drank since he was taken away.

After taking Xingchen's fish soup and taking a sip, Su Nian felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

He seemed to have returned to the night when he first came to this world. He was wrapped in his uncle's clothes and huddled in front of the table, shivering from the cold, until the old and hunched figure came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl in his big calloused hands. The fish soup was placed in front of him, and he said in a low and kind voice, "Have a bowl of fish soup, my child, and you won't feel cold anymore after drinking it."

He used to be cared for by his good uncle.

Now he is also being taken care of by the stars.

It seems as if Xingchen is more dependent on him, but in fact Xingchen does almost all the housework in the family, except for cooking.

Not that Xingchen can't.

The machine girl's learning ability is extremely terrifying.

Humans need to memorize recipes, but the machine girl can remember them just by looking at them, and she can accurately measure the seasonings and food portions according to the recipes without any measuring tools, but Xingchen said she wants to eat the food he made, which will make her I feel very happy.

That's all.

If there were no stars, given his ability to take care of himself in his previous life, where he could only pay for a housekeeper, his life would probably become a mess.

"Stars..."

Su Nian's face was filled with emotion.

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

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

"Dang-dang-dang!"

Xingchen raised her gift high and stood on tiptoes to lift it to Su Nian's head.

Unfortunately, height is really a drawback.

Su Nian's pupils narrowed.

In the hands of the stars.

It's actually a rather exquisitely made... durian helmet!

"Masta! This is the helmet I made for you, the Durian King." Fish soup is not Xingchen's most proud gift, but this helmet is. She introduced with a stern face: "Its defense is much better than a racing helmet. More importantly, it directly demonstrates your noble status! ”

Looking at the durian crown, Su Nian was speechless.

"..."

Give him back his touch!

Throw another Emperor Scale