Natasha supports Star Fruit, it seems that she should be the sister. 23US.
The fastest update is actually about the same. Although he is not yet seventeen years old, in terms of height and strength, he is much taller than Carambola.
"How's it going? Are the soles of your feet still hurting now? I think we need to take a rest after taking a shower." Natasha asked with concern.
"Well, my feet still hurt. But it's much better than yesterday. If I rest for a few more days, it'll be fine."
"That's good." Natasha couldn't help but look back at the division office behind her: "The superiors are talking about important things. Who is that middle-aged uncle? I see that the superiors are very respectful to him."
"Perhaps he is a high-ranking officer. He came from Moslin. In short, he is a person with a higher rank than the officers. We soldiers should do our duty well." Yang Tao frowned with a trace of regret: "Actually, I
I still want to spend some time with my husband."
"Wait for the future. Our only order now is to clean all the dirt on your body. We are sisters, not to mention your feet are injured. I will help you when you rub the mud later."
"Then I'll help you." Yang Tao nodded happily.
Natasha seems to be in a good mood now, and Yang Tao has been worried that she will fall into depression. After all, the uncle used solid reasons to deny the authenticity of the seven enemy kills. She originally learned from her husband that the sniper's killing
The enemy's statistics are very strict. I never thought they would be so strict! This can only be proven by having witnesses and physical evidence.
In this way, Natasha's record is reduced a lot, and her own is not reduced in the same way. Only the record of collecting enemy dog tags before, because there are detailed battle records, will definitely be counted.
That old man with the shiny head and glasses, that sister named Pavlyuchenko actually killed 60 enemies in the southern battlefield, so she is really out of reach.
At least Natasha is still in a good mood. She will be happier after taking a bath.
The two of them supported each other and headed straight to the public bathhouse in the Blacksmith Village.
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Today's bathhouses are no longer as crude as before. Farmers in Belarus also have their own black bathhouses, but they are not suitable for military use at all. For this reason, public bathhouses were built during the construction of the Blacksmith Village.
Lao Maozi has long claimed to be the third Rome, and has also learned from Constantinople culturally. For example, this bathing culture has a special liking for saunas.
Because metal is mainly used to make weapons and ammunition, no pipes have been made. Furthermore, since large furnaces have not been cast, self-watering showers cannot be realized. On the contrary, saunas are very easy to implement. Just put some burners in a dense wooden house.
Just pour some cold water on the red stones.
As for hot baths, only a few people can enjoy bathing at present. Most soldiers just pour cold water from head to bottom, and then rush into the sauna naked. When they feel comfortable, they run out, and then pour cold water from top to bottom.
On the other hand, Yang Tao really couldn't stand this barbaric way of bathing, and she even believed that these men were the ones who could do this.
The men's and women's bathhouses are separate. They don't need to guess. The men's bathhouse must be full of naked men now. Because there are so many people bathing at the same time, I'm afraid there will be a large group of people wearing white underwear and taking a cold bath outdoors.
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At least women don’t have to worry about this!
When the two girls arrived at the women's bathhouse, there were really not many people here. Those who came here to bathe were the girls from the youth camp.
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"Okay, Bessika, Natasha, I know you. Come here to register first, and then follow me." The aunt who thought she was on duty said with concern.
Shouldn't you just carry the basket into the room after registration? There is a sauna inside, which is very tempting.
After Yang Tao and Natasha signed their names, they followed the fat peasant woman to a separate room. When they opened the door, there was a huge wooden basin in this room.
"Girls, this is arranged by the teacher. You will take a shower here today. If you have any requests during the process, just shout. I will be at the door."
Is there anything more comfortable than being able to take a beautiful bath after a hard battle? Of course, it is to take a mandarin duck bath with my husband. But it is also a good thing to be with my good sisters today.
But Natasha was a little surprised: "Where are we and those sisters? We are all soldiers in the youth camp. I can hear their voices in that room from here. Why are we the only ones enjoying the bath? This is not equal."
"Forget it, this is the commander's order, what else do you want?" Yang Tao took Natasha's arm and slapped her butt. "Why are you still standing there? If you don't take off your clothes and jump in here
The hot water is ready, but you are disobeying me!"
The aunt finally closed it, so that there was only a skylight in this dark room that let in a ray of sunlight. Since it was an order from her superiors, Natasha didn't care so much. She took off her clothes in three steps and helped her feet.
The injured sister untied her leggings, took off her pants, and finally jumped into the tub holding her like a baby.
"Ah! Is there anything more comfortable than this?" Star Tao gasped for a while, and the warm feeling rippled through his body. His feet really didn't hurt anymore, and his whole body went from a tight state to becoming soft in an instant.
This big wooden barrel was originally meant for a stout man, and there was still some room for two women.
Star Tao untied her braid, and in her excitement, she directly submerged her head into the water. Women are not as free as men when taking a bath, so they must seize this opportunity to enjoy themselves.
The same was true for Natasha. She knew that her skin was rougher than that of Besica in front of her, so it was easier to hide dirt and evil. After the two of them felt comfortable, they immediately climbed out of the bath and picked up the soap and coarse soap that had been prepared.
Azabu began to clean up his body.
The keen Natasha realized just by the smell that the brown soap in her hand was extraordinary.
"Oh my God, this is our soap. It must have been airdropped. I thought I would only be able to use it to capture the Germans in the future!"
"Huh? This soap does sound unusual." Carambola simply put the piece in front of his nose and sniffed, "It's really bad, it still smells!"
"After all, this is soap. If you add rose essential oil, it will be fragrant." Natasha shook her head: "It would be nice if I had a piece of soap now. Bessika, we are different. If I don't take a bath for a long time, the smell on my body will change."
It’s too strong, either I can use soap now, or this bucket is filled with rose petals, so I can smell good!”
"Isn't that too luxurious?!" Carambola couldn't help but cover her mouth, because in Yekaterinburg, when she and her husband were visiting this city that gave us a strong impact, some special soaps were indeed sold in department stores, and the prices were much higher than ordinary ones.
Yes! My husband still remembers when he was like this: "I still like the original smell of beautiful girls." I still don't understand what this means. Maybe it's because soap is expensive.
The two of them each cleaned up the thick oil on their bodies. Star Tao just wanted to hand over the clean self to her husband. Natasha held the burlap cloth and rubbed her back until it turned red, but the result was good.
The whole body has lost all dead skin.
After cleaning themselves, what else can the two of them do? Of course, continue to soak! Even if they don't call the aunt, she still comes regularly with a wooden bucket filled with hot water to keep the bath at a constant temperature.
Because of this, after eating and drinking, they soaked in the bath. If there was no order to limit the time, they kept soaking. In this way, until they were dizzy from the bath, the two of them crawled out with their extremely limp bodies, wiped themselves clean and put on clothes.
When I walked out of the door, I never thought that I would be there until half past three in the afternoon!