I Killed the Dragon

The design of the soup house is not very reasonable in some places. For example, some baths can be seen directly from above, and many baths are like this.

Of course, Gray didn't know much about the customs of Fusang. Maybe they didn't care about taking a bath in the public. They thought this kind of thing was normal.

Gray led the elf to the top and looked down silently. Not long after, a mud monster came in with several waitresses. The mud monster kept walking and the mud dripped down.

"Gray, it looks like that mud monster!" The elf said, covering his nose, and then quickly put a green magic mask on each of them, blocking the air outside.

This monster not only resembles the shape, even the smell it emits is very similar to the mud monster, but this one is even more smelly, reaching the level of a biological weapon.

Fortunately, there is a magic mask, otherwise it will really be smoked to death.

"Yeah, it looks like a big mud slime. The sticky mud monster is disgusting." Gray also nodded. If he didn't know the thing below was a river god, he would doubt this guy. Are you really brothers with that mud monster?

The elf was too lazy to fly by himself, passed through the green bubble on Gray's head, and fell on his head.

"Gray, this kind of monster, the mud on their bodies is their main body, why do they have to take a bath? Isn't those stinks their power?"

As an erudite and knowledgeable cultural elf, Little Jasmine has learned a lot as she continues to travel through other worlds, so this question is just right.

Regarding this issue anyway, the mud monster they encountered in Van Helsing’s world before would never find a place to take a bath.

Like this kind of monster, they are born in the smell, and they do not respond to the smell. They will not feel the smell like ordinary people. For them, this smell is probably a good smell. , A weapon.

"It's probably a **** in this world, so even a mud monster must keep itself tidy." Gray didn't say that this guy is actually a river god, but complained in its current form.

"That's it." The elf believed. Gray wasn't a lie just now, after all, it was just a guess of his own.

"This kind of monster can turn into a god. This world is really strange. These people and monsters are also very strange. They are obviously monsters and eat people. They are all gods."

The elf's big eyes circled around the other gods, shaking his head and saying, very puzzled.

In her original world, gods are good, they look amiable, very friendly, demons and monsters are bad, and the kind of hideous guys that can be seen at a glance are of this kind.

Now, most of the baths in the soup house are disgusting to the elves, and they are still extremely unfriendly and cannibalistic, but they are indeed gods.

"Xiaoling, go get a few medicated bath signs, otherwise the Lord of Rotten God may not be able to continue." In the passage between the baths below, a maid stiffened her tongue.

She is now decaying the money God gave her, and her whole body is hard, walking like a zombie, very inconvenient to move, otherwise she will go by herself.

But if you can't go by yourself, then let Xiaoling go. Xiaoling has the best relationship with her.

"Yes!" Xiaoling, the waitress who was supposed to lead Qianxun, turned around at an intersection, and then rushed out where the rotten **** could not see.

Running all the way to the counter, Xiaoling gasped for a few breaths of the not so foul-smelling air, and quickly looked at the toad on the counter, panting and said: "Give me some brands, Lord Rotten God will use it."

Toad likes to make things difficult for people the most, but generally he dare not do anything when there are gods. The brand is to bathe the gods. Is it possible for the gods to dry it? What is the soup house?

In addition to the order of Granny Tang to fight quickly, it decisively stuffed a few signs into Xiaoling's hand, "Go, don't let the gods wait in a hurry."

While talking, there was a taste of gloating.

Toad is not a good person. Although it must give a brand, it can't help but be happy to see someone worse than it at this time.

However, the **** of decay should be sent away quickly, otherwise the soup house's business will not be able to continue. It will affect not only Tang Po, but also their income. They are also very uncomfortable.

They signed a contract with Granny Tang, and they can still get paid, and finally they can leave the soup house and do other things by themselves. Granny Tang will also provide certain convenience.

No one wants to be trapped in the soup house for the rest of their lives. They had their own ways to enter the soup house. If they had the opportunity, most of them would choose to leave the soup house.

Xiaoling got the medicated bath sign, took a deep breath, showing a generous expression of justice on her face, and walked toward the bath with extremely heavy weight, as if there was a terrifying **** ahead.

Returning to the bath, the Rotten God has entered the bath, but this time the bath has not been filled with water. The Rotten God has continuously secreted dark mucus in it, which has filled the bath and is overflowing with a stench.

There is also the kind of sludge that looks very dirty and ugly, dripping from the rotting god, pouring out of the bath, like endless, as long as he gives him time, he can fill the whole world with this stuff. Same~www.wuxiaspot.com~Xiaoling, hurry up, hang up the sign for me and let Grandpa Boiler send me the medicated bath. "The waitresses feel like they are living here, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when Xiaoling came back with the sign.

Some of the waitresses were already standing at the place where the sign was posted, and asked Xiaoling to throw it over, and some were already standing on the bath, ready to turn on the switch when the pipe for the medicated bath was set up.

Xiao Ling did not speak, she nodded vigorously, and then threw the sign over.

In such an environment, speaking is an extremely terrifying torture for a person, and it is good not to speak without speaking.

The wooden sign fell in front of the waitress, and she quickly reached out to pick it up, but in the mud, her every step was greatly resisted.

Fortunately, the place where the sign fell was not far from her, and it took two steps to get it smoothly.

I knocked on the wooden wall, and a hidden box popped out on the wooden wall. There was a rope and a card head that could block the sign. The waitress hung the sign up and pulled it, and the sign disappeared by the rope.

Soon, a sink protruded from the wooden wall, and the pale green medicated bath rolled down from the sink and fell on the rotting **** in the bath.

Generally speaking, the water in the bath is not let in until the guests are put in, but this time is different. The **** of decay comes quickly, and it is also very special. There is no large amount of medicated bath this time, I am afraid the **** of decay Can't wash clean.

"Come on!" One by one, clear tools were sent to the hands of the waitresses, and they all stood on the bath, holding tools to cleanse the **** of decay.

In the case of the Rotten God, there is definitely no way to do it yourself without help. If you only use the medicated bath to rinse, and you don't know how much medicinal bath is needed, the soup house will definitely lose money.

"Yes!"