Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 53

　　　　Norton Street is about seven or eight minutes' drive from Green Street. That block is also the busiest "Soup Room Street" in South City.

　　 There are a large number of factories in the outer city of Old Lingdun, and the large steam boilers in the factories consume countless amounts of coal every day. As a result, the air quality in the city is very poor, and there are always a lot of particles and dust floating in the sky. People often walk on the street for a few hours, and the body and hair will be covered with thick dust.

　　 Because of this, the residents of Old Lingdun also have a very strong bathing culture. No matter whether you have money or not, you will choose bubble soup every day to cleanse your body's dirt.

　　 Although the underground water of Old Lingdun City cannot be drunk directly, it is more suitable for bathing. Every day there will be a lot of boiler water flowing out of the factory, from the cheap and large bathhouses that cost a few cents to the high-end soup rooms that provide various services.

　　 Norton Street has thousands of soup rooms, large and small.

　　 This is the territory of a thousand bosses.

　　 There are actually bathing places in Green Street, but they are all places of wind and moon, which are usually called bathing places.

　　 Su Lun didn't understand why Chijo would suddenly invite them to a bath.

　　 But watching Kaye's move about slipping, he felt that things didn't seem so simple.

　　 Out of the gambling stall, the three people picked up the car on the side of the street. Kay has his own Harley locomotive, and Suren originally planned to borrow one, but Qianjo seemed to find it troublesome, so he let him ride it together.

　　 "Kay boy, see you in the soup room of Akun's house."

　　 "Oh, yes, Sister Chijo."

　　Kayi looked at Su Lun, snickered, and then disappeared into the corner of the street in a swift motion of the engine car.

　　 Su Lun couldn't figure it out, so she could only bite the bullet and sat in the back seat of Chinjo Motorcycle.

　　 I have to say that the cadre's motorcycle is several grades higher than the ordinary motorcycle.

　　 Chijo's car is a black cheetah-shaped motorcycle, the body line conforms to the feminine feminine beauty, but with a touch of brutality like a beast. Su Lun's current mechanical knowledge also allows him to understand that the modifications on the car are very high-end, and the performance is absolutely not bad.

　　 But... the back seat is small, so it seems more suitable for solo riding.

　　 Chijo got into the car, seeming to feel bound, and tore off one of her sleeves, revealing her iconic big flowered arm. She started the locomotive and looked like she was about to go wild, and reminded Su Lun behind her: "Sit down!"

　　In the gang, drag racing is also one of the biggest gang's favorite entertainment activities. These guys are very desperate for drag racing, and they are even faster on the streets than the previous professional drivers on the racing track...

　　 Su Lun was afraid that he would be thrown off, and got into the car, so naturally he supported the waist of the young gambling addict.

　　 The two are quite familiar, and they have a lot of physical contact on weekdays, which is not embarrassing.

　　 "Boom~"

　　 The locomotive boiler roared like a beast, and only heard the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the locomotive screamed out.

　　 The sudden acceleration made Su Lun feel that the whole person was leaning back quickly, but fortunately, he reacted in time and grabbed Qian's waist, which avoided the embarrassment of falling.

　　 The gust of wind filled my ears, and the scene of the street flashed quickly in front of my eyes.

　　 Su Lun adapted to this speed, and his perception gradually became clear.

　　 I have to say that the body of the melee professional is not bad, and the body of the young gambling addict is also very good. Well-proportioned and strong waist, no excess fat, and a warm and moist start.

　　Because of the leaning and riding posture, Qianjo seemed to be lying on the engine. Su Lun hugged her waist, only feeling that his hands were pressed by something heavy and could not move.

　　 The blue hair was blown by the wind, and the strands of hair fell on Su Lun's face, itchy.

　　Su Lun felt that the two postures seemed a bit too intimate, after all, they were gang cadres, so it was a bit presumptuous. But thinking about the boss didn't mind, he didn't say much.

　　 Not long, the locomotive slowed down slowly and stopped on the side of the road.

　　 This is a Japanese-style soup room, a low-rise tiled house, lattice windows, and the sign of "Akun's Soup Room" hung at the door.

　　Kay's locomotive had already turned off. He was squatting on the side of the street and chatting with a group of acquaintances.

　　 When Sulun and Chijo got off the locomotive, the group of people also stood up straight, bowed and shouted.

　　 "Sister Chijo!"

The attire styles of the gangs in a block are mostly related to the boss. The cross gangs of Norton Street have also learned a thousand things. They have all big flower arms, punk hairstyles of various colors, and knives on the waist. Both men and women are the same. His face was full of anger, like a previous Japanese gangster.

　　 Chijo nodded at everyone and waved his hand: "There is nothing wrong with today, everyone is gone."

　　 After a pause, she said again: "By the way, make an arrangement, Sanquanchi, I want to have a bath."

　　 "Yes, Sister Chijo."

　　 A group of small gangs greeted them, and they all dispersed.

　　 Kayi's face twitched as he listened to "Sanquan Pond". He looked at Su Lun's gaze, suddenly became a little weird, as if holding back a smirk.

Qianjo glanced at Su Lun next to him, hooked his shoulders together, and enthusiastically said: "Boy Su Lun, you haven't been to Norton Street yet? Go, let's take you to try the special services of your sister's district today.. ."

"Oh..."

　　 Su Lun thinks something weird.

　　 I can look at the simple low-rise house in front of me. There are no exposed girls welcoming guests. It seems like a formal soup room where you simply rub your back and take a bath.

　　 He thought about helping female cadres dignifiedly. He probably wouldn't make the absurd behavior of bringing his subordinates to Fengyuechang together. He didn't think much, and walked in.

　　 As soon as he walked in, Su Lun found that the door of this soup room was simple, but the interior decoration was very luxurious, and it was very high-end at first glance.

Thousands of people walked ahead, probably guessing that Su Lun would have doubts, and casually introduced: "This is the soup room of the gang dedicated to receiving high-level VIPs, not outside. The water supply in all the pools here is not boiler water, but Underground hot springs. It is of great benefit to professionals."

After that, she seemed to have thought of something, and added: "The president and cadres often visit, oh...and the Mrs. Philo you met before, she occasionally runs from the inner city to take a dip. ."

　　 Su Lun listened, Sister Qianjo was really on a whim. Did you ask them to come to the bath?

　　 After entering the door, there is a one-on-one reception by a dedicated waitress.

　　 Chijo went to the women's locker room, while Sulun and Kay went to the other side.

After 　　 separated, Su Lun had the opportunity to ask Kaye: "Captain, is there anything special about getting in the water here?"

　　 He naturally found that Kay's expression was a little weird, and guessed that there might be some special rules.

　　 "Hey... it's nothing, just enjoy it."

　　Kay smirked, but didn't say directly, and said: "The service here is based on the standards of the inner city, and most people can't enjoy it. Last time I came with the smoker..."

　　 Without waiting for a few more words, the waitress led Suren and Kay to separate.

　　 The service of the high-end soup room is very attentive, so there is no need for Su Lun to know what he wants to do.

　　 The tall waitress led Su Lun to a separate dressing room, and then carefully washed his body and changed into a bathrobe. The service was considerate. Even if it was the first time, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort. It really made people feel at home.

　　Su Lun didn't think it was weird. After getting dressed, he followed the waitress into the corridor of the backyard.

　　 "Sir, please follow me."

　　 The backyard area is larger than it looks. The Japanese-style courtyard cloister design takes care of the environment and the privacy of guests.

　　 The smoke can be seen, the sound of water can be heard, but the bath is cleverly blocked by the rockery vegetation, and no people can be seen.

　　 There are white smoke everywhere, and it seems to be an open-air bath.

　　 The waitress followed by Su Lun walked through several corridors and came to an independent courtyard called "Sanquan Pond".

　　 The waitress stopped at the door, seemingly not meant to go in: "Sir, Qing inside, just call me if you need it."

"Ok."

　　Su Lun didn't say much, and walked in.

　　 Passing through a small bush and green plants, the field of vision suddenly opens up.

　　 Su Lun saw the seven or eighty-square-meter open-air bath in front of him clearly, and his face stiffened: "Hey...Is it wrong? Did you go to the women's bath?"

　　 When Su Lun came, seven or eight women with big arms sitting in the water soaked in the pool looked at them together.

　　 This picture is not fragrant.

　　As far as I can see, there are several heavyweight players of 300 to 400 jin, like sumo wrestlers, each with a full back and big tattoos, with fierce gazes, almost not letting Su Lun instinctively make a gun movement.

　　 Look at the calm temperament of a few, as if seeing a few tigers in the pond.

　　 Su Lun suddenly thought of something, and said in his heart: "Could this be the legendary, capable person next to Sister Qianjo?"

　　 There is such a legend circulating in the Cross that it is said that Qianjo has a group of powerful men with strong backs and strong combat power. Is it just these few people in front of them?

　　 He felt that he should have gone wrong, but he didn't want to look back when he saw another entrance, Qianjo wrapped in a towel and walked in.

　　 She greeted Su Lun and said, "Hey...what are you doing while standing? Come and have a bath together..."

　　 Suren twitched, and suddenly realized what was going on with Kay's bantering eyes.

　　 However, after only a moment of surprise, his expression returned to normal.

　　 Because he suddenly knew why the young gambling addict invited him to take a bath.

　　 Chijo took off the towels and walked into the hot spring pool.

　　 is not completely naked, she is also wearing a light gray linen and shorts specially designed for launching in the water.

　　 However, the linen pants, like paper, become translucent when they are wetted with water, which is not much different from not wearing them. Su Lun also looked through.

　　 Hmm... the figure of this big guy is really good, with real bumps and bumps.

　　 It's not that he "looks straight" and only looks at Qianjo alone, it's just that the other cadres in the pool are really a bit spicy.

　　 Listening to this is a mixed bathing bath, Su Lun didn't hesitate to enter the water calmly.

　　 At this time, Qianjo lay lazily by the pool and shouted: "A few people here to rub their backs."

　　 With a hello, the waitresses dressed in the same cool clothes entered, and the atmosphere finally became less "serious".

　　 After waiting for a long time, Kaye didn't come, Sulun knew that the guy probably knew what would happen here.

　　 However, he is also at ease.

　　 Since it's here, enjoy it.

　　 Although the color of this hot spring water is a bit dark, it can be considered clear. Soaking in water, my pores are really good. And while breathing, he also clearly felt the feeling of dark spiritual power wandering in the Qi pulse.

　　 With so many old gang members by his side, Su Lun doesn't have to worry about his safety. After so long, it was the first time he enjoyed such a comfortable time.

　　 The clothes of the waitress next to her were completely wet, and it was as if she hadn't been wearing it when she was wearing it. There was even a little more temptation to look at the flowers in the mist. The two waitresses help scrubbing, and from time to time there are sultry physical touches, and they can touch the bones and tenderly when they reach out their hands at random.

　　 "Although this mission is not dangerous, you should pay more attention. Those nobles and young masters are not easy to serve. Do your own guide work and try not to talk to people."

"Ok."

　　 "The communication serial number in the depths of the cave is not good, and you will have a lot of thoughts at that time, and you will react accordingly."

"Ok..."

　　 are all trivial small talk.

　　 Even if Su Lun didn't open his eyes, he could feel some sneaking gazes walking on him. In such a scene, he hasn't guessed the "premeditated" of Qianjo yet.

　　 Finally, he didn't speak, but the one couldn't help but speak.

　　 "Huh... Although these three springs pools are mixed baths, it's been a long time since no man dared to come."

　　 "Boy Sulun, do you know why I asked you to come to the bath?"

　　 "See if I really have no interest in women."

　　 "Huh... you guessed it?"

　　 "The test... Maybe the lady was afraid that my inclinations would be abnormal and would disturb those noble young masters in the inner city? And Sister Chijo, you are curious if I really like men..."

　　 "Oh, you are really smart. So... you really have no interest in women?"

　　Su Lun thinks that this big guy is good with everything else, but in some aspects his emotional intelligence doesn't seem to be that high.

　　 He looked at Senjo's curiosity without shy eyes, a little helpless.

　　 "No. My inclinations are normal."

　　 "Then why didn't you respond? The Kay kid came last time, but there was a big ugly thing, this time I didn't dare to come together again..."

　　 Although the two are already familiar, Su Lun never expected Qianjo to be so straightforward.

　　 When the boss asked this question, the faces of the powerful old ladies next to her also wore a playful smile.

　　 When Su Lun heard this tiger wolf word, he could probably think of Kay's embarrassment at the time.

　　 The concept of gender in this world is very open, especially for the gangsters who are walking on the line of life and death, happiness is simply commonplace, and the night market is half a home. The bathing culture of Old Ling Dun is very long, just like ancient Rome in the previous life of Sulun, and it is normal for men and women to bathe together.

　　 And Chijo doesn't seem to mind at all that she dies in front of Su Lun~www.mtlnovel.com~ There is no man in her eyes, only brothers and swords.

　　Su Lun didn't explain his ability to control emotions, but he also looked at a few capable cadres. The meaning was obvious: You won't let me perform in public, will you?

　　 Qianjo probably guessed something, and with a big wave of his hand, several capable generals also left the pool wrapped in bath towels, and the water level dropped for a while.

　　 The maid probably also knows what Chijo wants them to do, her face is glamorous, and her delicate figure is tighter.

　　Su Lun looked at the gossip gaze of the young gambling addict, and stood up out of the water reluctantly.

　　 Qianjo saw something, and his eyes lit up, and there was a meaningful whisper in his mouth.

　　 "Oh, not bad..."

　　 She didn't narrow her gaze at all, and she didn't seem to feel that it was wrong.

　　 I have witnessed this with my own eyes, this guy's tendency is really okay.

　　 Su Lun rubbed his eyebrows angrily, and stared at Qianjo's almost bare chest with revenge.

　　 However, the free and easy smile on Qianjo's face from beginning to end is not a pretentious gesture, but a true reflection of inner purity. After watching for a few seconds, Su Lun felt that his gaze was a bit blasphemous.

　　 Chijo also seemed to see Su Lun's unscrupulous gaze, only then did he realize something.

　　 But she did not hide her behavior, but squinted her eyes and said coldly in a warning tone: "Hey, hey...You guys are really welcome..."

　　 There is no such presumptuous guy in the gang. Even if there is, it is a dead soul under the sword.

　　 Su Lun shook his head dumbfoundedly, without any quibble, and narrowed his gaze frankly.

　　 didn't feel murderous from beginning to end, he knew the big man didn't really mind.

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