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Go! Of course!

Isn't a natural bath an open-air hot spring?

Go! Tingyuan, he has to go!

Since he came to this world, he has to fill a bucket of hot water every day, and then sit in the bucket, curl up his long legs and take a bath.

What kind of experience is it that you can't stretch your legs when you take a bath?

Hold back! Worry!

I can't stretch my legs. What kind of bath should I take! Do you tried?

However, when tired, Tingyuan still takes a good bath every day.

He hasn't been soaked in Yanhuai. He can't be dirty.

After soaking in Yanhuai Go back to the main town of Qingqiu!

Tingyuan happily tidied up the room and went to the bath with Yanhuai.

Before leaving, he knocked on the door next door and asked TingYang if he wanted to go with him.

Ting Yang, sitting at the table wiping his sword, rolled his eyes on the spot.

Ting Yang thought that you two go to take a bath. What am I going to do? Will you guard them from letting others in? I'm not going to blame myself.

"No, I'm here waiting for the waiter to bring up the hot water and wipe the room again."

Tingyuan shook a sachet he had woven in his hand, and said to him, "well, brother TingYang, it's very hard! I'm going to take a bath with you! Farewell

TingYang bit his teeth and said, "I know."

Not long after Tingyuan and Yanhuai left, the second came up with hot water.

TingYang's geographical position in the corridor finally produced a little use.

When the second came upstairs, he went out of the door and stopped the hot water.

"Let's put it here. My son has gone to the bath in your back room. You'd better put a sign at the door that is temporarily forbidden to enter. Don't disturb my childe's interest."

The shopkeeper is an understanding person, has long seen the situation between Yanhuai and Tingyuan.

"Yes, I'll take care of it." The bartender left the hot water and left quickly.

Tingyuan put the hot water into his room, found a clean cloth, and began to wipe the dust in the room.

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in the bath.

Both Tingyuan and Yanhuai put on the special clothes for bathing. They folded the clothes and put them on the board. They put them on the edge of the stone in the bath.

It's not the time to take a bath. There's no one in the bath. There's only fog on the top of the water.

Tingyuan squatted at the edge of the bath and tried the water temperature. The temperature was hotter than his usual bath water, but it was still within the acceptable range.

"Hey, hey."

Tingyuan giggled two times, stretched his feet into the water, and slowly stepped down on the stone slab.

Tingyuan untied the clothes on his body, stretched his arm and swung it, regardless of where it was, and he was stuffy in the water.

Yan Huai is still standing on the edge of the pool, and the clothes thrown by the court yuan just fall on his instep.

He looked down, bent down to pick up Tingyuan's clothes, untied his clothes with one hand, and put them together beside the stone slab where the clothes were placed.

Before going into the water, Yanhuai looked at the rippling lake, but after all, he still hooked his trousers around his waist.

Yanhuai went into the water. His long black hair was still scattered behind him, floating on the water, like a piece of water grass.

He stretched his arm, put his trousers where he had put his coat, and moved slowly to the place where Tingyuan had just disappeared.

"Court yuan." Yan Huai called softly.

Court yuan immediately came out of the water, wiped off the water on the surface and laughed, "here it is!"