At that moment, he knew that no matter what extraordinary things Ye Chen did, it was only natural.
Therefore, he was not surprised, and he lit a cigarette leisurely. While looking at the unconscious Tanaka Koichi, he swallowed the circles under his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, you little Japanese boy really has no luck.
By the way, both legs were fucking amputated, and now there is a chance that they can grow back again. This is all thanks to Master Ye. If it weren’t for Miss Nanako’s face, how the hell would you get such a good thing?
.”
As he spoke, he blew out a puff of cigarette into Tanaka Koichi's face and said with a smile: "You know, Master Ye has never been very friendly to Japanese friends. The Xiaolin brothers have been taking turns to experience life at my dog farm.
If it weren’t for Miss Nanako in your Ito family, you wouldn’t be here.”
Immediately, he couldn't help but sigh: "But if nothing else, Miss Nanako and Master Ye are a perfect match. His grandma has never seen such a perfect match! It would be such a shame if they can't get together in the future.
Already..."
After Hong Wu finished smoking a cigarette, the liquid level in the bathtub almost stopped increasing.
At this time, Tanaka Koichi, who was lying in the bathtub, still had no intention of waking up.
However, Takehiko Ito next door suddenly twitched a few times.
The housekeeper who was extremely concerned about him had been paying attention to every detail of him. When he saw him suddenly twitching slightly, he quickly wanted to step forward to take a look.
At this time, Takehiko Ito's eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes. He felt as if he had slept beautifully all night. When he opened his eyes and saw the housekeeper, he subconsciously stretched his body and shook the mud everywhere.
Although the housekeeper was thrown all over the mud, he didn't care at all. Instead, he asked with concern: "Sir, how do you feel?"
Takehiko Ito shook off the mud on his hands and said with emotion: "I just feel very comfortable sleeping. It seems that I haven't slept for such a long time in a long time. I feel a little refreshed."
The housekeeper said quickly: "Sir, you have only slept for less than 20 minutes."
"What?" Takehiko Ito looked at him in disbelief and blurted out, "I feel like I've fallen asleep. It's only been less than 20 minutes?"
"Yes..." the butler said firmly: "I have been watching the time. To be precise, it has only been a little over 18 minutes so far."
Takehiko Ito took a deep breath and sighed: "To be able to sleep so comfortably in such a short period of time, it seems that Mr. Ye's medicine must have worked wonders..."
The housekeeper asked cautiously: "Sir, besides feeling refreshed, do you feel anything else?"
"No." Takehiko Ito said, "Why do you ask?"
The housekeeper said cautiously: "When you fell asleep just now, I noticed that although you didn't move at all, the liquid level in the entire bathtub was constantly rising. It was very strange, as if someone was quietly filling the bathtub through an invisible pipe.
Like a lot of new mud..."
"Really?" Takehiko Ito said casually: "Is there a device specifically for replenishing mud under the bathtub?"
The housekeeper shook his head and said: "I don't know...but as long as you don't feel anything unusual..."
Takehiko Ito hummed and said casually: "There must be something like a water injection hole, and mud is being quietly injected into it."
As he spoke, Takehiko Ito stretched out his hands and touched inside.
This touch didn't matter, he suddenly felt two legs.
His expression suddenly changed, and he cursed subconsciously: "Baga! Why did you put my prosthetic leg in the bathtub too? Do they both want to take a bath too?!"