PFC Chapter 2959 Leisure Time (29)
Chapter 2959 Leisure Time (29)
Chapter 2959 Leisure Time (Twenty-nine)
When Tim went downstairs, he saw Dick and Raven changing shoes in the entrance hall. A small purple cage was placed on the table next to the entrance hall. There was a ball of fur in it. The fur was so thick that he couldn't tell the head and tail, but Tim could still vaguely recognize that this was the Siberian Forest Cat cub in the photo Dick had sent him.
Dick and Raven were still talking nonstop about the details of how they adopted a cat together and how they were taking care of him. The two young men, who were getting pets for the first time, were obviously very excited. They talked about everything from buying all kinds of pet supplies to how much hair was shed in a given day. It seemed like they could talk for hours.
Tim stood at the corner and listened carefully. He found that Dick and Raven were quite suitable. They had the same views on many issues of raising cubs. If they had a child, they might be a good pair of parents.
But he still wanted to know how the two of them got here.
Tim walked out, his eyes half-drowsy and his hair half-tied, and asked, "Why are you two here?"
Actually, there is nothing to explain. The two of them were just tired of playing on the East Coast and wanted to have some fun on the West Coast.
They really came here just for fun, and they visited all the places around New York. It just so happened that neither of them had been to the West Coast before, and they heard that the scenery on the West Coast was better than that on the East Coast, so they flew here overnight.
If they had to find a reason, it would be that this cat named Qiuqiu always ate and slept, and they were worried that there might be something wrong, so they wanted to bring it over for Schiller to see.
Tim said, "Can you find a more ridiculous excuse? Schiller is a psychologist, can he treat pets?"
He really can.
Schiller began to educate Dick and Raven about the survival habits of pets at different stages - in fact, he was just telling them that this was normal and then relieving their anxiety. How could this not be considered a form of psychotherapy?
Tim really couldn't stand them anymore, so he went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went to study the hot spring in the backyard.
The hot spring pool in the backyard is quite large. It is located in a Japanese-style courtyard, showing a sense of tranquility and leisure. The only problem is that Jason and Captain America have been tinkering with it for a long time but no water comes out.
Tim leaned against the tree and said, "I guess you haven't stayed in any modern resorts. For facilities involving water, you must contact the front desk of the resort to open the main valve. Otherwise, if the plumbing system breaks down one day, won't the house be flooded?"
It dawned on them.
Tim returned to the house and found the telephone directory in the entrance hall, which contained the telephone numbers of the community's service personnel. After calling, he found that he needed to make an appointment in advance to open the water valve.
The other party was a little puzzled by his behavior of taking a hot spring bath so early in the morning, but fortunately the staff happened to be free, and about ten minutes later, a service car commonly seen in the community stopped at the door.
The main valve was opened, but still no water came out. The staff was a little confused and just said that it was too early and the maintenance personnel had not come to work yet, so they had to wait.
"So why do you want to take a hot spring bath so early in the morning?" Tim asked with narrowed eyes in confusion.
"We just expected this to happen," Jason said. "Now that we've discovered that the hot spring isn't working properly, the maintenance staff will definitely come before tonight. If they don't find out until tonight, we'll have to wait until tomorrow to soak."
Tim had to admit that what he said made some sense, and his two brothers were not all mentally retarded.
But they couldn't soak in the hot springs during the day, and it was boring to stay in the house, so a few people suggested going for a walk in the resort.
Among all these people, Dick and Raven were the ones who enjoyed strolling around the place the most. They fed the kitten with goat milk, waited for it to fall asleep, changed its clothes, happily called the community service vehicle, and went to the resort center as quickly as possible.
Because the car couldn't hold so many people at once, Tim followed Schiller and was the last group to arrive.
Then they discovered that this hot spring resort actually had a public pool. Although no one had come yet so early, it was open and available for bathing, so Dick and Raven went back excitedly to change their clothes.
They also brought other people's swimsuits. Raven rummaged through the pile of clothes, patted his head and said, "I think I forgot to take your swimsuit, Xiaopa, didn't you put it in the suitcase?"
"I don't have a bathing suit," Pamela said, "and I don't need one.
As they were talking, a tree outside the window stretched out its branches, and a few leaves covered the important parts of Pamela's body. The vines strung them together, and a green bikini was made.
The raven was stunned.
"What are you surprised about?" Pamela asked in confusion, "Aren't you also a magician? Can't you just use magic?"
"No, I mean... aren't you cold?" Raven hesitated, but the fact was that Pamela was wearing too little. Even if the leaves on her body were replaced with broad leaves like sycamore leaves, they wouldn't block too much, not to mention that the leaves on her body were not that big.
"It's OK. I really don't want to dress myself up like broccoli." Pamela shook her head and said, "Just think of me as a nudist."
It turned out that Pamela was right. Raven was wearing a one-piece swimsuit for swimming. As soon as he got into the water, he felt like there was a layer between himself and the hot water, which was very uncomfortable.
But this conservative girl was reluctant to dress like Pamela, so Dick went to the front desk to ask and found out that there were private baths separated by gender. Pamela took Raven to the pool inside.
"I have no doubt about Pamela's intentions," Jason said.
"Yes, because she just wants to see beautiful women," said Tim.
"And some people are blocked because of their gender." Schiller looked at Dick, and the three of them laughed together.
Dick rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not that kind of pervert."
"But Pamela is."
The two girls walked through the shower room and came to the semi-indoor pool at the back. There was a wall here, but it was open to the sky above. The temperature was about the same as outdoors, so it was not as stuffy as indoors.
Moreover, this place is similar to a bathhouse, where you can take off your clothes. Pamela instigated Raven. Although Raven was naive, he could at least see the green light in Pamela's eyes. He used magic to conjure up a two-piece swimsuit and walked into the pool.
Pamela sighed in disappointment, and after walking into the same pool with Raven, she said, "It would be nice if Natasha was here too. She has a great figure. Beautiful women are really beautiful in every way."
"Natasha?" Raven had no impression of this name. Pamela became interested and immediately took out her cell phone and started sharing photos of Natasha with her.
Of course, there are no photos of female agents on the Internet. These were basically taken by Pamela when they met by chance or while eating. Although most of them are not so clear, you can still see some of Natasha's beauty.
Raven found that Natasha was indeed very beautiful, but she was more interested in the thrilling story of the female agent's past and pestered Pamela to tell her the version she had heard.
Pamela snapped her fingers and said, "You are so tasteful. Her temperament and her story account for at least 80% of my love for her. She is a beautiful Soviet female spy from the snowy Moscow. God..."
The two chatted for a long time, and suddenly Pamela's cell phone rang. After she picked it up, she smiled.
"Harry, why did you remember to call me? Are you done with your work over there?" Pamela said, lifting her hair.
Harry seemed to have said a lot. After listening, Pamela said, "Then you have to ask Dr. Schiller in person... We are in Los Angeles now. I will send you the location. If you book the nearest flight..."
"No need, I'm here." Harley's voice sounded behind Pamela. She turned around and saw Harley and Barry standing together.
The raven screamed, and Pamela quickly covered her mouth, then said to Barry: "This is the women's bathhouse, get out now!!"
Barry's face suddenly turned red, and then he disappeared in a golden light. Harley was a little confused. She said, "Aren't you all wearing clothes?"
"Then he can't come in! What if someone doesn't have anything on?!" said the raven.
"Okay, I'm a little anxious." Harley said with a worried look, "It's really hard to negotiate business with those mutants. They're a bunch of violent people. Where is Dr. Schiller?"
"He's outside, and Jason is too." Pamela winked at her and said, "I saw him just now, he has a pretty good figure and sexy tattoos."
Harry rolled his eyes and said, "I'm here to do business. Is there anyone else here besides them?"
"Dick and Tim are here, as well as Captain America and a blind lawyer."
"A blind lawyer?"
"Yes, he seems to be a superhero as well. He's pretty powerful and can spot Tim and me from a long distance. But I don't know what his code name is yet."
Harry seemed to think that there were too many people, so he stood there and thought for a while before saying, "I'd better stay here for a while and talk about it in the evening."
Pamela also gave her a leaf swimsuit, and Harley jumped directly into the pool, splashing water all over them. Pamela rushed up and pushed her, and Harley pressed her directly to the edge of the pool.
"Barry, why are you here at this time?" Schiller certainly did not forget that the two people who came to visit this time had rarely appeared, namely Barry and Harley.
Harry could totally understand that she was obsessed with money. The main purpose of her visit this time was to invest, because she thought she would come here often in the future, so she planned to buy some property for herself first.
She didn't have much capital here, and Schiller originally thought that Harley would ask him to borrow some, but Harley didn't seem to have that intention. She had been busy since she came to this universe, and Schiller was really curious about what she was busy with.
Barry changed into his swimming trunks, held up his pants and swam lightly by the pool to test the temperature. Then he said, "She went to New Xanadu as a consultant. The mutant leader named Magneto thinks highly of her, but if I may be frank, this may be because not many of them have brains."
"You really have learned arrogance from others." Schiller rolled his eyes and said, "Even if it is true, you can't be so straightforward."
"Well, let me put it another way. Harley's brain is a rare commodity there. Her wisdom is her precious wealth. She is helping them manage their industries on Earth and the Andromeda Galaxy. So far, she is doing a better job than anyone else."
"Not surprising." Steve took a sip of cold beer and sighed, "They have always lacked business talents. Most of them are not cut out for business. Otherwise, they would have joined the ranks of developed countries long ago."