Li Huan travels through the myriad worlds, setting up a stall to sell lunch boxes.
Liu Bei: If I don't eat a lunch box for a day, I can't rest easy.
Sun Shangxiang: In this life...
Guo Jing followed instructions, opened the left-side car door, grasped Huang Rong's hand, and pulled her out of the driver's seat with all his might.
Immediately afterwards, Li Huan also climbed out of the car.
Huang Rong composed herself, her face flushed red: "Senior Brother, I'm so sorry, I messed up..."
Li Huan did not blame Huang Rong, but immediately directed Guo Jing to work together to push the electric tricycle onto the road.
A quick inspection revealed no damage to the car body or wheels.
"What a pity, the car is dirty again!" Li Huan sighed.
Huang Rong quickly said, "I'll wipe it again when we get back to the inn!"
Li Huan looked at Huang Rong with a smile, as if Huang Rong's tenderness still lingered in his hands.
Huang Rong also sensed something, her face turned even redder, and she avoided Li Huan's gaze.
...
Night fell.
Inside the inn.
After finishing his boxed lunch, Hong Qigong went out for a walk alone to digest his food.
Huang Rong and Guo Jing were busy in the backyard, washing the electric tricycle.
Li Huan lay in the guest room, waiting for Huang Rong to come and wash his feet.
Ten minutes later, there was finally a knock on the door.
Huang Rong pushed open the door and entered, followed by Guo Jing, who was carrying a basin of hot water.
Li Huan asked, "Guo Jing, my junior sister is washing and massaging my feet. Would you like to come and observe and learn?"
Guo Jing chuckled and said, "Senior Brother, don't misunderstand. I was just helping Rong'er carry the basin."
After saying that, Guo Jing quickly put down the wooden basin, closed the door, and left.
Li Huan sat down in the chair and took off her sneakers.
Huang Rong looked embarrassed and moved the wooden basin to Li Huan's feet.
"Junior sister, you've never washed someone's feet before, have you?"
Huang Rong frowned and said, "On Peach Blossom Island, it was the servants who washed my feet..."
Li Huan put her feet into the wooden basin and nodded: "Hmm, the water temperature is just right."
Huang Rong hesitated for a moment before slowly squatting down and grabbing Li Huan's foot...