Chapter 188 Reception Hall

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3028Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
Regarding the gender of men and women, people's methods of identification are still very primitive. The most basic and most commonly used method is the question of whether there are breasts. Of course, the error rate is very high. Women may not have it, but men may also have it.

The most direct method and the most accurate method is to take off your pants for inspection, but this is a crime and not everyone can accept it. However, this identification method is not 100% correct, because eunuchs and demons are professional The emergence of toilets has caused many situations in the world where people are neither male nor female, and they are both male and female. For this reason, everyone is also very confused about which toilet to enter.

To be precise, there are two types of demons. One is that the whole body has been changed. Except for being unable to have children, other physical characteristics are identical to those of women. This variety is a high-consumption item. It is said that eating something since childhood will cause the male characteristics to degenerate and the female characteristics to grow. The other type, that is, the receptionist, only has partial changes, and other characteristics are still male. This kind of people often have poor families and do not have enough financial resources to support themselves to completely change sex, and most of them choose to be transgender. Transgender people are doing it to survive, or to live a better life. After all, women in this world have congenital conditions for living a better life than men.

This beauty who works as a receptionist felt aggrieved, "I don't like men either. Life is easy, work is easy, but life is not easy. It's not about survival. Who wants to have sex with a bunch of stinky men? Not everyone likes having sex." .

No, the customer is God. Although God can only decide half of yourself, if you complain to yourself, you will still suffer losses, such as fines and bonus deductions.

Different professions will have different grievances, and a good professional will know how to tolerate it. As a migrant worker, the receptionist cherishes this profession very much, so she always faces the guests' difficulties and teasing with a smile, and does not change her smile. Take one step and say, "Sir, please come in."

The king is not dead, and he strides towards the threshold with great strides. Of course, embarrassing things like tripping over the threshold will not happen. That is a joke that only appears in comedy movies to insult the audience's IQ.

Wang BuSi entered the room. Inside was a very mismatched reception hall, with small stools and coffee tables, each of which was quite far apart. Could it be to avoid some infectious diseases? Wang BuSi didn't quite understand.

The reception hall on the first floor is naturally the facade and signboard of a company, so the decoration on the first floor of Shuangwaiwaiza Bathhouse is also very luxurious. The milky white marble floor covers the entire ground. Of course, gold can make it more luxurious, but gold That is yellow, which is reserved for the royal family. Although the court will not punish you for laying a golden floor, some court staff who want to make extra money will still use it to find trouble and fine you. Therefore, many companies without backers will To avoid this happening, one thing is worse than one thing less, and one thing less is worse than nothing.

The walls on all four sides are still using the more popular decal technology. The white walls have landscapes, birds and animals. No, you are wrong. This is a bathhouse, not an art exhibition hall. It is a portrait of beauties, beauties, beauties. Naturally, they are all beauties, some from Japanese pirates, some from beautiful countries, and some from their own country, and they all wear very few clothes. Because of the backwardness of the industry in the Ming Empire, there is no printing process such as industrial assembly lines. These portraits are also all Artificially painted, the painting technique is lifelike. He is tall and slender, with an oval face, and a pair of bright eyes, like the lake in autumn, deep and bright. Of course, he must have double eyelids, a straight bridge of the nose, and a thin tongue licking his lips. , full of temptation, with every frown and smile revealing a sinful charm. This is a temptation from the bottom of your heart, and it is also a demonstration of the artist's skills.

It has to be said that people who understand art are professionals and pursue perfection. Every detail, every painting is different, just like the lions on the Marco Polo Bridge, some are youthful and charming, some are sunny and cheerful, some are flirtatious, some are affectionate, in short they are all bubbling beauties. Clothes are a very test of a painter's skills, and not every painter can paint clothes realistically, so this painter simply didn't paint clothes, and it looked like European Renaissance realism, okay, Seeing these paintings, the only thing Wang Busheng thought of was the bed.

He withdrew his gaze. As a pursuing male protagonist, a perfect and inhuman male protagonist without a single flaw. Beautiful women are just floating clouds, just a speck of dust in worldly affairs. They will not be left behind when the wind blows them. leave no trace.

It has to be said that bathhouses should be a popular industry in the Ming Empire. When Wang Busheng entered the reception hall, he even had to queue up. There were still several people waiting inside. No way, a good person would not do such immoral things as jumping in line. He found an empty seat, Wang Busheng sat down, and the reception in the bathhouse was very good. There was tea on the coffee table, and there were various kinds of things. Various pastries and some fruits. When encountering such a situation, Wang Busui would naturally not be polite. He picked up a piece of horseshoe cake and started eating it. As the name suggests, horseshoe cake is a pastry shaped like a horseshoe. Make a nest with flour, add yeast, tear it into pieces, and add soybean oil. Alkali, and boiling water. Because there was no white sugar in the Ming Empire, brown sugar was used instead. Then the pieces were stirred and kneaded into horseshoe shapes, and then baked on the wall of the oven. They were crispy and delicious. It was a rare snack because there was no white sugar. , the natural taste is different from the one in the 21st life, but Wang Budie also eats less, and those who paid for the tickets cannot spend it in vain, nor can they treat themselves badly. So Wang Bu Shou picked up the plate on the next table and started eating.

After eating two plates of pastries, Wang Bushit felt five minutes full. However, he couldn't eat too much of these pastries because they were too greasy and would make him feel nauseated.

So Wang Bushi tried some fruits again. It was crisp and refreshing, and Wang Busui was very happy.

Customers passed by Wang BuSi one by one, looking at Wang BuSi with contempt. To be honest, in this kind of public place, there are not many people who eat like Wang BuSi. Basically, everyone sitting here will do it. Choosing to drink a cup of tea, fruits and pastries will not move, but Wang Busheng is just the opposite.

Naturally, they didn't know what Wang Busheng was thinking in his heart. The bathhouse was a public place where people came and went, old and young, sick and healthy, good and bad, good-looking and bad-looking. As long as they paid, they could do it. When consuming here, you will inevitably have a cup of tea here. These tea bowls will not be replaced. This is a place where bacteria breed. For your own health, you must be careful in public places.

This time Wang Bu Shou waited a little longer. He waited until he was full before someone called his number. Wang Bu Sie stood up, patted the pastry crumbs on his body, and then walked to the front desk.

Obviously, the lady at the front desk was not that good-looking, but she was not so ugly that she could not open her eyes, and her face was also very unfriendly. Seeing this lady, Wang Bushit felt that this bathhouse was not perfect either. No matter what, at least you should find a girl with a real smile to entertain you.

This girl was smiling, but her smile didn't have any sincerity, let alone professionalism, it was fake, very fake.

The lady at the front desk has been paying attention to Wang BuSi for a long time. After all, Wang BuSi is so different, and his brilliance always attracts the attention of everyone around him.

The room was full of tea drinkers, and only one person was having a great time eating. It was difficult not to notice. Two plates of cakes, three apples, five bananas, and a pear. The ticket money was paid back, and there was a profit. Wang Busheng would naturally get a look of contempt, and the front desk lady was not very fond of such customers. See you soon.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Bushi had already eaten so much and had already lost money, and wanted to get back the money from him, the lady at the front desk would have kicked him out long ago.

"Sir, do you have a bath master you are familiar with?"

I have heard of teachers, doctors, beauticians, and this is the first time I have heard of bath masters.

Wang Bushi shook his head and said, "This is my first time here. There is no one I am familiar with. How about you recommend one to me?"

The lady at the front desk was extremely happy when she heard this. It was like a salesperson meeting a rich man. Naturally, she would pick the most expensive sales. After all, everyone gets commissions.

This girl was no exception. She took out a photo album, a thick one, with portraits of some bath masters, some specific personal profiles, personal experience and skills, and customer satisfaction surveys.

The one ranked first is like the top card in a brothel, and is naturally the best in all aspects.

Just listen to the girl say: "Sir, look at this, this girl is not simple. We spent a lot of money to invite it from the Japanese pirates. It is said that she once worked in the Japanese royal family."

When working for the royal family, they are relatively good in all aspects, and they are also the best in terms of natural skills.

Wang Busheng looked at the portrait and was shocked. All the bathers were women. This was unbelievable. He had always thought that he was open-minded in his previous life. Bathing together by men and women was already accepted by everyone. How could he have thought that in the Ming Empire, such a Underdeveloped countries actually have this kind of special service, female bathers. Isn’t this a bit too happy? No, this really doesn’t work. As a person with high moral sentiments, how can he take a bath with women? , men and women are not close to each other. There is no utensil to eat, and there is no table to sit on.

"Girl, please respect yourself, I am not a casual person."

"Uh," the girl at the front desk looked confused.

Of course, as a male protagonist, he has to do big things, so he cannot embarrass a little girl. It is not easy for every working people. If the bather is a woman, then she should be a woman. At worst, she will suffer a little loss. Let her look at her more. But I am a man and I won't suffer a loss. Isn't it just for others to look so good?

However, Japanese pirate women can only look at them and not get too close. After all, women in their country are not very careful about their private lives. Medical science is so underdeveloped. Who knows if there are invisible infectious diseases. Women have no symptoms, but men will rotten to pieces if they get it. Buttocks, and finally the intestines were pierced and rotten.

"Would it be unclean for Japanese pirates?"

"Uh" The lady at the front desk looked confused again.

"I heard that Japanese pirate women like to take a bath with their father, or their brothers-in-law, uncles and uncles."