The following morning.
Su Bai remembered that when he was a child, if Aunt Jiang was going to take him on a trip, he would usually wake up very early.
Kids were just like that—they loved new environments. They loved the stimulation that new surroundings provided to their rapidly developing neurons. There was a saying in the education sector that children should frequently experience the stimulation of new environments for their minds to develop normally.
If they were locked up in concrete boxes every day, they would probably get depressed very easily.
Perhaps this was also why children nowadays were prone to psychological issues. The academic pressure was too high, and they were forced to sit at their desks studying for far too long.
Even someone as naturally carefree as Su Bai felt quite stifled during his high school years.
Fortunately, this suppression had completely vanished after he acquired the Divine Tycoon System.
The current Su Bai was the exact opposite of suppressed; he was purely indulging himself.
"Junior, when you're out there, remember not to casually interact with strange things or weird people, especially in the countryside... I remember you haven't really lived in the countryside before, right?"
"True. Since I was born, I've basically lived in the city, only occasionally returning to my hometown during holidays."
"Then you definitely need to be careful. In the countryside near Wan Xinyan's hometown, there's currently an outbreak of schistosomiasis."
At this moment, Su Bai, who had woken up early out of habit, was having Zhou Jialu serve him in the bath.
Actually, Su Bai could shower very quickly on his own; it only took a few minutes.
But ever since he opened the door to this new world, he especially loved having girls bathe him.
From the pre-bath massage and relaxation, to the gentle and meticulous cleaning, and then the post-bath drying and dressing... they could even add a skincare routine.
Although he now had intermediate physical enhancement and didn't really need skincare since his skin was already flawless.
However, Su Bai really enjoyed the pleasure of being served throughout the entire process.
People were just like that. Once you got used to having someone serve you in everything you do, you would find aspects to enjoy in every part of life.
The Wan sisters hadn't woken up yet, and since Zhou Jialu happened to be awake, Su Bai asked her to serve him.
She also changed into a competitive one-piece swimsuit for the occasion.
The seemingly conservative, pure black, full-coverage design looked exceptionally eye-catching on Zhou Jialu.
Lately, she would occasionally join Yangyang, Shengsheng, and the others for workouts.
Su Bai didn't know if it was just his imagination or reality, but he felt that her waist had gotten slimmer and her bottom perkier.
Combined with her traditional assets, she was truly the perfect match for a one-piece swimsuit.
The swimsuit fabric could also act as a lathering tool in the traditional bathing process. Well, those who know, know.
After finishing the bubble bath, Su Bai turned on the stereo. Zhou Jialu set up a small bed for him, pulled up a small stool to sit at the head of the bed, and gave Su Bai a facial spa treatment.
"How about I give you a scalp treatment while we're at it?"
"Sure, I'll leave it all up to you, Senior. As long as it's your handiwork, I love it," Su Bai said. He had immense trust in Zhou Jialu's skills when it came to serving him.
Instantly, Zhou Jialu felt quite happy. Her nimble hands carefully massaged the acupressure points on Su Bai's face. As she stared at his handsome face, her gaze gradually blurred with affection.
She wasn't going to see her junior for a while.
Just thinking about it made her feel so lonely.
In the past, Zhou Jialu had been single for a long time, and back then, she didn't feel it was particularly miserable. It was only after tasting the sweetness of a relationship that she felt the pangs of longing during a brief separation.
But there was nothing she could do about it. Su Bai was rich and young; it was impossible for him to stay cooped up at home all the time. Look at any wealthy person with free time—weren't they all running around the world all day long?
Comparatively speaking, Su Bai actually preferred staying at home quite a bit.
Besides, after this trip, Su Bai would take her traveling too.
Su Bai even said he would accompany her back to her hometown, as long as she was willing.
This was a very Su Bai-esque idea. He felt that he should collect female confidantes from all over the world, and then visit each of their hometowns to eat, drink, play, and shop to his heart's content.
Now that was a truly indulgent lifestyle!
By the time Wan Xinyan and Wan Xinyue woke up, Su Bai's hair-washing service was nearing its end, and Zhou Jialu was rinsing his hair.
"Eh, Brother has already taken a bath. We were planning to serve you on the road," Wan Xinyan said with some regret. Inside that luxurious RV, there was a wet and dry separated bathroom. She and her sister had bought a Japanese-style air mattress online, thinking it would be a lot of fun.
Su Bai chuckled and said, "That doesn't conflict at all. I can wash now and we can continue on the road."
"I feel like Junior is going to turn into an aquatic animal..."
"You know, some rich people in the north really just spend their free time hiding out in bathhouses every day. They don't come out unless they have business to attend to."
If he ever had time to travel to the Northeast, experiencing the local bathhouses was an absolute must.
As for the Wan sisters' hometown, Su Bai was more interested in the local cuisine.
After chatting about food for a while and getting everything packed, the three of them prepared to set off while it was still morning.
There were fewer cars on the road in the morning, making it easier to drive. Although none of the three would be driving—they had a professional RV driver, Driver Huang, at the wheel—it was still right to be considerate of others, wasn't it?
At this moment, in the outdoor parking area of Ascott Plaza, Driver Huang had already driven the super RV, the Volkner Mobil Performance S, to the designated spot and was waiting.
Some early-rising guests of the Ascott strolled nearby, casting curious glances at the RV and couldn't help but take pictures from a distance.
Even for the wealthy guests staying at the Ascott, a multi-million dollar RV was probably still far beyond their reach.
Especially the non-resident ones, the business people on trips. They might be mid-to-senior level executives with annual salaries of hundreds of thousands or even millions. They could afford an ordinary RV, but a high-end one was a different story.
Furthermore, being able to afford an RV didn't mean having the time to travel in one.
After taking a photo, a passerby couldn't help but try to convince himself, "Sigh, actually, an RV isn't all that great. When you take it out, there's a lot of manual labor involved. All things considered, it's quite exhausting..."
Beside him, his companion retorted, "You could bring a nanny. Let the nanny handle the chores while you just enjoy yourself."
"Hehe, that's an idealized scenario. In reality, an RV is a highly private space. Bringing a nanny on a trip would make things awkward if you wanted to have some fun with your girlfriend at night."
"That's true! Then just let your girlfriend do the chores."
"...Does your girlfriend usually do chores at home?"
"Hahaha!"
"Right? You're being too fanciful."
"You have a point!"
The two men laughed with a sense of relief.
In reality, both were high-end business professionals earning over half a million a year.
At around thirty years old, they were definitely considered very successful.
However, the girlfriends they had painstakingly chosen still didn't do chores at home.
Why was that?
Sigh, it was truly difficult nowadays to find a girl who was both beautiful and willing to put in effort for you.
After all, highly attractive women thought highly of themselves. Wanting them to revolve around you every day? Very difficult.
Human nature is inherently lazy. Not to mention, finding a good girl is already like looking for a needle in a haystack or panning for gold in a pile of shit. They are just ridiculously fucking hard to find.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

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Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"