Chapter 572 (1/2)

The design of soup house is unreasonable in some places. For example, some baths can be seen directly from above, and many baths are like this.

Of course, gray doesn't know much about the customs of Fusang. Maybe they don't care about bathing in public. They think it's normal.

Gray flew to the top with the elf and looked down silently. Before long, a monster composed of mud came in with several waitresses. The mud monster kept walking and mud kept dripping down.

”Gray, it looks like that mud monster!” The elf covered his nose and said, and then quickly put a green magic mask on each of them to cut off the air from the outside.

The monster is not only shaped like a mud monster, but also emits a smell similar to that of a mud monster, but it is more smelly, reaching the level of biological and chemical weapons.

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

”Yes, it looks like a large mud shrem. The sticky mud is disgusting.” Gray also nodded. If he didn't know that this thing below was a river god, he would doubt whether this guy was really a brother to the mud monster.

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

”Gray, this monster, the mud on them is their noumenon. Why do they take a bath? Isn't that their power?”

As a knowledgeable cultural elf, little jasmine has learned a lot as she continues to travel through other worlds, so the question is just right.

Anyway, as far as this problem is concerned, the mud monster they met in fan Haixin world will never find a place to take a bath. Instead, they want to stink as much as possible and the more mud on their bodies as much as possible.

Like this monster, they are born in the smell. They have no response to the smell and will not feel the smell like ordinary people. For them, this smell is likely to be a good smell and a weapon.

”Maybe the world is a God, so even mud monsters must keep themselves clean.” Gray did not make complaints about the fact that this guy was actually a river god, but he was tucking up in its present form.

”That's right.” The elf believed it. Gray just didn't lie. After all, it was just his own guess.

”It's strange that this monster can become a God. These people and monsters are also very strange. They are monsters and eat people. They are all gods.”

The ELF's big eyes turned around the other gods and shook his head. He was very puzzled about it.

In her original world, God was good. He looked kind and friendly. Demons and monsters were bad. This kind of ferocious guy can be seen at a glance.

Now, most of the soup house baths are disgusting to the elves, and they are still very unfriendly and eat people, but they are really gods.

”Xiao Ling, go and get some medicine bath brands, or I'm afraid it's hard to continue here.” In the passage between the baths below, a waitress spoke with a stiff tongue.

She now went on to rot the money given to her by God. She was hard all over. She walked like a zombie. It was extremely inconvenient for her to move, otherwise she would go by herself.

But if you can't go by yourself, 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 ran out where the rotten God couldn't see her.

Running all the way to the counter, Xiao Ling breathed a few mouthfuls of air that was not so smelly. She quickly looked at the toad on the counter and said breathlessly, ”give me some brands. Lord rotten God wants to use them.”