Vol 3 Chapter 1800: -too hot

When I came to the front, I saw two young females respectfully standing in front of the door of the room.
The thief saw it and nodded to Tai behind him, meaning you did a good job.
Tai was particularly embarrassed.
Look at the Fat Bird again, you can't wait to stare out: "What, what is this?"
Ji Thief was happy: "Take a bath."
With that said, Ji thief stepped forward.
When they arrived, the two female clan members politely bowed their heads to the Ji thief and shouted the king.
Ji Zei waved his hand to indicate that he was not polite, and then pushed the door open.
Pushing the door open, Ji Thief was still standing at the door, turning around and rushing to Fat Bird and said, "Grandson, why are you still in a daze, come here."
Fat Bird looked only at the two young females with a pair of eyes.
Good guy, in the Sun Tribe, there is no such good-looking female clan.
That guy, the women in the Sun Tribe, were all skinny and skinny like a skeleton, and they didn't look good at all.
Where do they look like these two female races? Tsk tsk, even fat and thin, one is more beautiful than the other, and the other is plump.
Isn't it? Fat Bird chased up a few steps, grabbed Ji Thief, swallowed his mouth and asked: "Master, grandpa. What does this mean?"
Ji Thief was happy: "Here, relax after dinner."
With that, Ji Thief gave Fat Bird a look that a man understands.
At that moment, Fat Bird smiled happily, and his face was full of wretches.
I don't know when Tushan came back to Tai, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and muttered softly, "What's going on? What the does the king want to do?"
Tai Ping Fuyi said a few words in Tushan's ear, and the latter understood: "Well, is this too cruel?"
Tai shrugged his shoulders with an innocent look, which meant that the king told me to do this, and I had to do it.
Leading the fat bird into the room, there was a big pottery urn in the room, and the pottery urn was filled with moderate temperature water.
Ji Thief just turned around and wanted to introduce him to Fat Bird, but before Ji Thief could say a word, Fat Bird seemed to have seen something exciting under the sky, haha ​​yelled and rushed forward, grabbing the edge of the pottery urn with both hands. , Peeped his head and stretched into the pottery urn, and drank two big mouthfuls first.
After drinking, he even smacked Ji thief: "Prepare so much water, how can I finish drinking this? Moreover, this water is so hot, it doesn’t taste as cool as it tastes, but no matter what you say, it’s still Fine."
Ji thief is dumbfounded, genius, I am the water for you to bathe.
Shocked, but Ji Thief still reacted quickly: "It's delicious, right?"
Fat Bird nodded vigorously.
Ji Tie said: "Sure, since it's delicious, then take your clothes off."
The Fat Bird said it was clothes, but in fact it was just wrapped in a circle of animal skins in a private place. The rest of the body was all naked.
That's not it, when Ji Zei said, he was still wondering: "What are you taking off?"
Ji Zei pointed to the skin that was already rotten around Fat Bird's waist: "That's it."
"Why am I taking it off?"
"If you don't take off, why take a bath?"
"Take a bath?" The Fat Bird looked puzzled.
Ji Zei didn't talk nonsense with him, snapped his fingers, and the two female clan members walked respectfully, waiting to undress Fat Bird.
The little expression of Fat Bird, good fellow, is amazing.
There is a bit of sorrow in the shyness, and the complex face is full of wanting to refuse and welcome: "Oh, this, this is not good, myself, I will do it myself, I will do it myself, no need to trouble you.
Speaking hard, this guy pulled the animal skin around his waist, instantly clean.
He stood there naked, and asked Ji Thief: "What should I do next?"
The thief Ji pointed at Tao Urn: "Jump in and take a bath."
Without Ji Zei's order, Fat Bird jumped in at once, and the two female tribes also went up and stood by the pottery urn to serve.
Lying in a pottery urn with a moderate temperature, feeling the comfort of the body in the warm water, the fat bird let out a long ah, and the whole body softened, let alone how comfortable it is.
He kept nodding his head, and said vigorously: "Okay, okay, okay, so are you, grandpa, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Ji thief smiled and asked, "Is it comfortable?"
"Of course it's comfortable. Isn't that a waste of water?"
Ji Thief waved his hand: "For grandson, no matter how wasteful you are, I can't say anything is wrong, after all, grandpa loves grandson."
The Fat Bird, who was taken advantage of by the thief, did not realize that he was taken advantage of, and laughed loudly: "Yes, yes!"
He laughed, and Ji Thief also laughed.
Tai brought a stool and put it behind Ji Thief, and asked Ji Thief to sit down and rest.
Ji Zei glanced back, sat down, and said thank you with Erlang's legs tilted.
He didn't leave, he just sat here and watched. The Fat Bird was lying in the pottery urn and enjoying.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Ji Thief spoke: "Grandson, I am still very curious about your status in the Sun Tribe."
Fat Bird opened his eyes with a dissatisfied expression on his face: "My identity? Haha, you don't deserve to know."
Tushan Chongji thief whispered: "My lord, should I go and kill him?"
The thief waved his hand: "No need."
With that said, Ji Zei looked at the fat bird in Tao Urn who began to enjoy with his eyes closed, and winked at the two female tribesmen beside Tao Urn.
The two understood, closed their hands and stepped back.
The two of them went down, followed by four men of strong physique coming up.
These people came up and reached into the water to help the fat bird pick up the mud.
This man was lying in the water, enjoying himself, while still saying: "Huh? Why do the hands become so rough? Why do you still have more hands? Oh, why do you use so much energy? It hurts."
After saying it hurts, Fat Bird opened his eyes, and when he saw the four sturdy men around him, he was taken aback. He called out a voice in the pottery urn, holding his hands in front of his chest. , Stammered: "You, who are you, you, what do you want to do?"
The thief said, "Don't be nervous, grandson, they are here to take a bath for you. Look, has the place where they picked it up has become much cleaner?"
Fat Bird listened to it, alas, don't tell me, it's really eh.
Just one point, it is really unaccustomed to make men feel about themselves.
He muttered, and said in his mouth: "It would be better if it was the same woman. Forget it, you can rub it."
After speaking, this one closed his eyes again to enjoy.
Ji Zei gave Tai a look behind him, and Tai understood the meaning, raised his hand and shook it in the air.
Following his movements, several clansmen sprang out from side to side, holding dry firewood in their hands. They ran over, and when they reached the Tao Urn, they pulled the wooden planks under the Tao Urn, revealing a net-like bronze pole supporting the Tao Urn.
Immediately, they threw all the firewood in their arms under the net-shaped bronze pole, and started to light the fire.
At the beginning, Fat Bird didn't think there was anything but the smell of smoke was getting stronger.
He didn't take it to heart, and turned his body over, saying, "You also rub your back, oh, yes, that's it, use some strength."
That appearance, that expression, really regarded himself as an uncle.
But as time passed, Fat Bird felt something was wrong: "Why is it getting hotter and hotter?"
As he spoke, he opened his eyes.
As soon as his eyes opened, someone next to him immediately took a wooden shelf made of a tic-tac-toe and pressed it directly on the pottery urn.
The Fat Bird was big, and covered with this Tic Tac Toe-shaped wooden shelf, he could only show his head and shoulders.
Suddenly, the Fat Bird was taken aback, struggling back and forth in the pottery urn, and still did not forget to shout: "What's the matter! What are you doing! Is this also a scrubbing bath!"
Ji Zaixin said that you are stupid, you fat bird.
He smiled: "Yes, this is also a scrub."
As soon as Ji Zei said this, Fat Bird was relieved and didn't struggle anymore, and sat down honestly: "Oh, that's it, you scared me, I thought what you were going to do."
The thief stood up, winking at the clansman who added firewood below.
Everyone understood what Ji Thief meant, and the action of throwing firewood under the pottery urn became faster.
Fat Bird noticed that something was wrong now, so Tao Urn frowned and said, "No, it's getting hotter and hotter?"
Ji Thief smiled: "This is normal."
He said that, but Fat Bird always felt unsure in his heart.
There was sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't stand still. He pushed the tic-tac-toe railing on his shoulder and said, "No, it's too hot!"