Because Zhuang Bufan and his party came relatively early, only the three of them took a bath here in this open-air bath for the time being.

"Whew~ It's really enjoyable!"

Saitama soaked in the water, revealing only a braised egg head, and after being nourished by the hot spring water, his head became brighter and more moving.

Zhuang Bufan also lay in the water, leaning against an empty rock, sipping ice Coke on top of a wooden tray.

Although Zhuang Bufan can also drink, no matter how good the wine is, it is just a cow chewing peonies.

Rather than being elegant there, why not mix and match something that will make you happy, just like this strange hot spring inn.

"The preferences of young people now are really getting more and more incomprehensible to me, an old man."

Banggu knocked on his waist, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhuang Bufan Niu finish drinking a can of Coke, and then burp with a satisfied carbonic burp.

After saying this, he said hello, and then soaked in the pool, enjoying the heat of the hot spring water to relieve his old back pain.

"This kind of thing is like soaking in hot springs, just do it as you like~

On the contrary, it was you, old man, I originally thought you were a very free and easy person, but I didn't expect to care about such a trivial matter. ”

Saitama closed his eyes, leaned against the edge of the pool with a satisfied face, and said with enjoyment.

In the time that Zhuang Bufan didn't know, this guy also rubbed a lot of ingredients from Banggu, and soon he was going to develop the old man into a full-fledged member of the hot pot group.

So Saitama was more casual when he chatted with him, so he naturally interjected.

"Indeed... Rather than letting the poor understand the elegant pleasures of hot spring inns.

It's better to just be ignorant and have fun. ”

In response to Saitama was a handsome young man with blonde hair, and huge bangs covering most of his forehead.

Delicate appearance, if he uses a long skirt to cover his strong muscles, then someone will definitely treat him as a woman.

"Ahh Aunt Bangs, when did you come in? ”

Saitama forgot his name at the first sight of the glittering Fleisch.

Directly remembered his title, and blurted out.

"Alas~ Forget it, I don't want to correct your mistakes anymore."

Looking at the performance of Fleisch, who flashed, it was obvious that he had contact with Saitama more than once.

And it happened in a time that Zhuang Bufan didn't know.

Sure enough, as his ability became stronger and the degree of trouble increased, the direction of the plot became more and more outrageous unconsciously.

Just when Zhuang Bufan was thinking about how the butterfly effect he brought about would change the future that he knew little about.

The sliding door opened, and a sphere made of fat piled up, carrying more than a dozen steamed buns, walked in.

"You~you~are~in~ah~, I~still~think~for~now~in~no~people~?"

The pig god spoke as if he had been struck by a slow ray, and his voice was not like his menacing appearance, but had an indescribable softness.

Except, of course, the sound of him eating.

He saw that there were already a lot of people in the pool, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.

The kind-hearted old man Banggu opened his mouth to stay.

"It's all here, just come in and soak for a while~"

After hearing Banggu's words, the pig god thought for about three seconds, and then nodded slowly.

The moment his fat body entered the water, the originally calm open-air bath suddenly stirred up a huge wave of one person high.

The waves passed over the heads of those present, and then crashed against the wooden wall with a terrifying sound.

Even if the pig god made such a big move, the bun in his hand was still not stained with even the slightest bit of moisture.

That's outrageous

Zhuang Bufan wiped the water on his hair with both hands, Saitama was envious to death, and constantly complained about the pig god's resentment about food in his heart.

It only takes about twenty minutes for the pig god to soak in the pool.

Then the guy stood up suddenly, and the water level that was originally at the waist and abdomen line instantly dropped to a position just below his ankle.

"Bag ~ sub ~ no ~ I ~ first ~ go ~ "

The pig god threw down such a sentence, leaving only everyone who was forced to be naked to see each other frankly.

"Are the boys stupid over there? It's clear that they're all adults, and they're still so happy. ”

Little Tornamaki hears the noise next door and spits in her foul-tongued mouth.

The stupid fox is covered with a towel and floats on the hot spring, stirring the water with its tail and enjoying the hot spring water.

Looking at her appearance, it is obvious that she is on guard against the little tornado.

I have to say that after being treated like that by the little tornado, he can still show such a relaxed appearance.

It's no wonder that Zhuang Bufan is always worried about whether this stupid fox will be abducted by others one day.

When people are relaxed, time always passes quickly.

When Zhuang Bufan and Saitama walked out of the bathroom, the dinner party was about to begin.

In order to prevent Little Tornado, a guy with very poor wine, from encountering anything like wine again, Zhuang Bufan deliberately chose a seat next to Tornado to sit down.

Originally, the little dragon scroll's eyes seemed to have some whispers, but he endured it after glancing at the stupid fox beside him.

During the serving time, he kept playing with the ears and tail of the stupid fox.

The banquet was a success, and after a few performances by the association staff and the hotel geisha, everyone was in high spirits.

"Give~, sure enough, I still can't stand the smell."

Zhuang Bufan, who was watching the atomic samurai perform a knife cutting carrot, suddenly heard the words of the little dragon roll.

Turning her head, she saw a blush on her petite face.

Zhuang Bufan hurriedly confirmed the location of Saitama, but fortunately, this guy didn't know where to play.

If he had come over to Crow's Mouth at this time, things would have been in trouble.

Just as Zhuang Bufan was relieved of his wine glass, the lazy voice that belonged to Saitama sounded behind him.

"Children don't learn to drink from adults, boss, add a portion of orange juice here!"

After saying this, Saitama carried the bottle of Daiginjo out of the room.

Xiao Longjuan angrily recaptured the cup in Zhuang Bufan's hand.

What is this? Is there a correction of the world line?

Take bamboo shoots, Saitama, what do you say you have nothing to say?!

Zhuang Bufan complained in his heart, with the character of Xiao Longjuan, he will definitely not be drunk tonight.

Zhuang Bufan didn't care about the zombie man being stabbed a few more times by Xiao Longmao, but it wouldn't be good if she wanted to do something else.

The rare hot spring inn didn't expect to take care of a drunken maniac.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Bufan sighed again.

Sent the tired orange back to the room in advance, and secretly witnessed the whole process of the tornado inserting the zombie man.

After making sure that the madwoman was completely asleep, he sent her back to her room and changed her quilt.

Only then did he soak in the hot spring for a while with a tired face, during which he also had a chance encounter with King, and then went back to the house and fell asleep slowly.

"Oh no!! Someone confirmed the death of the S-class hero"

Early in the morning, Genos hurriedly knocked on the door of Zhuang Bufan's house.

Zhuang Bufan, who had stayed up all night, opened his eyes without love, and said to Genos, who was a little nervous.

"The zombie man's words are also..."

"It's not!"

Before Zhuang Bufan could finish speaking, Genos hurriedly interrupted his speech.

"It's the metal knight who died, Beaufoy!!"