Chapter 85 Remnants

Meng Zhe walked out of the dressing room with a curtain with a comfortable face around the bath towel. Then he saw Guan Yingyang looking up at the sky with his back against the edge of the hot spring.

Before his father Meng Guozhu and future father-in-law Jiang Bai came out, Meng Zhe quickly walked into the foot next to the hot spring and tried the water temperature, but after trying, he felt a little hot.

Through the high bamboo wall that divided the hot spring pool into two, Jiang Xiyao's rattled voice came. The little girl seemed to be talking to Guan Yuluo, but after a few words, the two heard Jiang Xiyao and Guan Yuluo exclaimed at the same time, and then there was the sound of two heavy objects entering the water!

Guan Yingyang, who was originally leaning against the hot spring and looking at the sky in a daze, almost stood up and rushed to the bamboo wall with two arrow steps at the same time as Guan Yuluo's exclamation, and shouted loudly, "What's wrong? Sister, what's wrong with you?!"

Although the reaction speed was slightly slow, Meng Zhe was also very nervous, so he also took a splash of water to the bamboo wall and shouted, "Xun'er! Guan Yuluo! ! What happened to you?!"

After saying that, Meng Zhe wanted to climb to the top of the bamboo wall with both hands and feet, but as soon as he climbed less than two feet high, a big iron pliers-like hand grabbed Meng Zhe's neck and pulled him into the hot spring pool.

"Guan Yingyang, you and he... What do you mean?!"

Meng Zhe fell into the hot hot spring water and choked two mouths of water. After getting up, he was about to go up and raise the fire with Guan Ying!

"Oh - what do I mean? Before you ask me this, think about what you want to do first?!" Guan Yingyang sneered, and then he pointed to the bamboo wall of the hot spring that was not too high and continued, "Do you want to take this opportunity to peep at my sister's body? I tell you that as long as I am here for a day, you will never succeed in this kind of thing!"

Ha?!

Peeping at Guan Yuluo's body?

Meng Zhe is so happy. Do I still need to peek at Guan Yiluo's body?! I've already hugged you, okay? Of course... That hug was just a [***] type, abnormal hug, but whether it is typical or [***] type, the fact that it has been hugged is unquestionable!

Well, speaking of which... Guan Yuluo's girl is probably because she has been practicing Chinese martial arts for a long time. Although her body is not as soft as Jiang Weiyu and Jiang Xiyao, her skin is still delicate, not to mention that her body is slender and strong. It is as smooth and comfortable as satin!

Of course, the girl Xun'er is more powerful. Although she is only thirteen years old, Xun'er's whole body is already fragrant and soft. Every time she secretly kisses and hugs, this girl always shows a cute look. I love it so much!

Meng Zhe, who thought so, couldn't help showing a little swaying look, but this expression fell into Guan Yingyang's eyes, and it became completely the same as the legendary obscene man.

Therefore, Guan Yingyang is more sure that Meng Zhe has an absolutely unhealthy evil attempt against his precious sister... Stop it! Must be stopped!

Guan Yingyang clenched his fist. Just as he was about to speak, he heard an almost crazy questioning sound from the opposite of the bamboo wall, and the person who asked was Guan Yuluo: "Brother Soul Dan, are you bullying Meng Zhe again?"

Obviously, Guan Yuluo probably heard the conversation between Guan Yingyang and Meng Zhe.

"No, no! Guan Yuluo thought too much. I'm still playing with your brother..."

On this trip, Meng Zhe brought his family to play, so he quickly replied like this - it's boring to say what happened with Guan Yingyang just now, isn't it?

"Guan Yuluo, you haven't answered our question yet. What's going on with those two sounds just now?"

It is precisely because of this idea that Meng Zhe immediately asked after answering.

Through the thin bamboo wall, after being silent for almost a minute, Guan Yuluo seemed to answer fiercely, "What do you want to ask? Can't I drag Wei to jump into the water?"

Before Guan Yuluo's words fell, Jiang Xiyao's laughter came out. Obviously, the facts were definitely not what Guan Yuluo said.

"Meng Zhe, don't worry, Yingluo and I are really fine."

Jiang Wei's soft voice finally reached Meng Zhe's ears, and then Meng Zhe heard the voice of his mother and future mother-in-law... After confirming that he was really okay, Meng Zhe finally calmed down and sat down in the hot spring pool again.

When he sat down, Meng Zhe looked sideways at Guan Yingyang and found that Guan Yingyang was looking at him with anti-thief eyes. Although he was quite unhappy with this look, Meng Zhe chose to turn his head and ignore it for the harmony of the travel itinerary.

At this time, Meng Guozhu and Jiang Bai finally came around the bath towel, holding two bottles of sake and three glasses. The two of them just enjoyed half an hour's massage service after Meng Zhe's lobbying - of course, it was a massage with the same surname, and a different name massage would kill people.

"It's comfortable..."

After Jiang Bai tried the water temperature, he untied the bath towel and entered the hot spring without any concern. He sat down and closed his eyes to refresh.

Meng Guozhu first put all the wine glasses and bottles, and then looked at the two juniors, Meng Zhe and Guan Yingyang, with some shame. After confirming that neither of them noticed him, he quickly untied the bath towel and went into the hot spring water and sat down... After closing his eyes for more than ten minutes, Jiang Bai finally opened his eyes and greeted. Meng Zhe and Guan Yingyang said, "Come on, you two come and try it! Although the taste of the Japanese sake of the little devils is not as good as the farmers' self-brewing wine sold in our county, it can just make Meng Zhe drink a few cups.

I drank this kind of sake before Meng Zhe was reborn, but I didn't like it because I didn't like it.

"Uncle Jiang, Zhou Li. "Tianguan Jiuzheng" says, "Identify the things of the three wines, one is wine, the other is the past wine, and the third is sake." Therefore, sake actually originated from ancient China, but because we don't have any famous sake brands in China... There are no heroes to make it famous. Guan Ying came over with his buttocks barefoot, picked up a bottle and poured a glass of wine for Meng Guozhu, Jiang Bai and himself. After turning his head and looking at Meng Zhe, he continued, "Don't drink it. Children are prone to make mistakes after getting drunk. Moreover, according to the Japanese law, it is illegal for minors to drink alcohol.

When Meng Zhe said this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help fighting back: "So, you were drunk when you were a child, and you also made mistakes and went drunk?"

"Xiao Zhe, what are you talking about? Xiao Guan is doing it for your own good. Why can't you hear your good words?!"

Before Meng Zhe's words fell, he was reprimanded by his father Meng Guozhu. He didn't know what happened between Meng Zhe and Guan Yingyang, so he couldn't hear the meaning of Guan Yingyang's words at all.

Did you do it? I can't afford to provoke me. Can't I hide?

Meng Zhe, who was not good at telling the truth to his father, could only stand up depressedly, take his bath towel and turn around and leave: "I'll go back to bed first. You can drink slowly!"

Meng Guozhu felt a little sorry, so he said to Guan Yingyang, "This child is really ignorant. Xiao Guan, don't be angry with my stinky boy. He has such a bad temper..."

Jiang Bai, who didn't say anything, looked at Meng Zhe and Guan Yingyang, and then raised his neck thoughtfully and drank the sake in the empty glass, and then smiled vaguely.

"Lao Meng, we won't be drunk tonight--hahaha!"

Jiang Bai, who was in a good mood, grabbed another bottle of sake to fill himself, and then began to persuade Meng Guozhu to drink.

Guan Yingyang looked at Jiang Bai doubtfully. He didn't understand why Jiang Bai, who was originally lazy, suddenly became so excited.

Meng Zhe, who had gone to the locker room, naturally did not know what was going on by the hot spring. After changing into dry pajamas with a depressed face, he began to think about how to find the opportunity to be alone with Jiang Weiyu.

Then, Meng Zhe accidentally bumped into another skinny old man who was changing clothes.

"I'm sorry!"

Meng Zhe said in Chinese when he was used to his surname.

The skinny old man who was hit by Meng Zhe was obviously drunk and almost unsteady, but after hearing Meng Zhe's Chinese, the old man was stunned and then pointed to Meng Zhe and asked in stiff Chinese, "Your... branch, that person's work?"

China?

In Meng Zhe's opinion, this should only exist in old paper piles, film and television dramas and novels, which made Meng Zhe, who was already in a bad mood, completely frown - "Yes, I'm Chinese. What's wrong with this?"

Since this old devil's tone is not good, of course, Meng Zhe will not have any good reply.

"The war, the struggle in those years... If it hadn't been for the intervention of the powerful Americans... You China... Er, vomit--" After two consecutive burps, the thin old man staggered and continued to say: "We have been, have been... We have been annexed by our empire for work! Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity... Inferior Nations...Kill all..."

Hearing the old man say this, how can Meng Zhe still not understand that he is an immortal bastard and a fragment of right-wing militarism?!

So, Meng Zhe, who stretched out angrily to the edge of courage, looked around and after confirming that there was no one, he used the iron mountain leaning skill in Bajiquan on one side.

Meng Zhe carefully controlled the power, but it was still easy to remember the war of aggression. The old devil, who was completely unstable, directly knocked down and withdrew from six or seven parts, and then knocked over a large basket of clothes and fell to the sky!

"Oh, this old gentleman? What's wrong with you, old gentleman? Come on, someone fell and fainted! Old gentleman, wake up..."

Looking at the old devil who was knocked unconscious, Meng Zhe walked briskly and pretended to lean over to check while being satisfied with the results of his eight-pole cultivation. While calling the people in the hotel in Japanese, he hit the old devil's face with the boss's ear scraper.

I will kill you, the remnants of militarism!

In this era, why the hell do you dream of successfully invading China?!

"President!"

"Mr. Kobayashi?!"

"Is it swollen? President Xiaolin, are you swollen?!"

Hearing Meng Zhe's shouting, two people, about thirty or forty years old, rushed into the locker room with a hotel staff. After finding the old devil who was 'stunned', they immediately screamed. One of them was probably shouting food in his mouth, so his voice was very strange, and he pronounced it as Is it swollen?

(to be continued)