When receiving the call from the Wan sisters, Su Bai was strolling around the hot spring hotel.
After all, if he wanted to build his own "buffet", he naturally had to reference existing commercial facilities.
Nothing could be built purely out of thin air. He still needed a blueprint as a reference, then integrate his own preferences, discuss it with the designers, and finally have the construction team bring it to life...
Just thinking about it felt like a hassle, but if he could build a hot spring hotel that belonged entirely to him, the feeling would naturally be incredibly satisfying.
Compared to a self-built villa, it would obviously be much more prestigious.
However, the most pressing matter at hand was to solve the problem the Wan sisters were having due to the ginseng extract... Well, it couldn't really be called a problem. After all, they were just a bit sensitive to this ingredient, not allergic, so there were no health risks.
It was just that they would definitely have to wake up late tomorrow.
With this in mind, Su Bai first gave Driver Huang a heads-up, telling her to get a good rest tomorrow morning as well and not to rush to prepare for departure.
There was no use rushing anyway.
...
The next day, morning.
It was already past ten o'clock, but Wan Xinyue was still dozing off.
Whether it was the seats or the beds in the super RV, the upholstery was extremely comfortable, which could be said to be the pinnacle of ergonomics.
After all, it was an RV produced in good old Europe.
Ah, good old Europe, waking up in the morning is exactly like this...
If it were a Russian product, then one shouldn't even hope for any ergonomics.
Based on Su Bai's experience of trying out brands from all over the world, Russian goods simply had zero ergonomics. If they didn't give you side effects or make you feel uncomfortable using them, it would already be considered the designer overperforming.
Wan Xinyan was also listless, but this girl had a strong sense of service and was still forcing herself to take care of Su Bai.
"Don't force yourselves. I'm not a kid, so it's not a big deal. You two should get enough sleep first; we still have to go rafting in the afternoon."
"Boohoo... Brother Su Bai, we're so useless..."
"No, this isn't your fault. If you have to blame something, blame the ginseng extract!"
Su Bai had a smile on his face that he could barely hold back, which made Wan Xinyan start to suspect: Was her brother doing this on purpose?
Did he just want to see the two of them looking half-dead and enjoy tormenting them?
Thinking about it, such a thing seemed quite normal. After all, it was said that this gave men a great sense of accomplishment.
Moreover, it also indirectly proved Su Bai's recognition of their charm.
There was a time when Wan Xinyan was actually a bit anxious because, among Su Bai's lineup of female confidantes, the two of them were the shortest.
In fact, girls had a certain obsession with their own height. On the contrary, while some boys liked petite girls, girls themselves wouldn't think their petite stature was cute; they would subconsciously believe that only being tall gave them a commanding presence.
Chen Yusheng was the one with the figure that every girl envied!
Fortunately, through Su Bai, Wan Xinyan confirmed that she and her sister were qualified to stay by Su Bai's side long-term.
"Brother Su Bai, if you still have needs, please don't hold back on us..."
"Don't. I don't have any needs for the time being. You guys get some good sleep, I'll read a novel for a while."
After arranging for the Wan sisters to sleep in the RV, Su Bai admired the passing scenery through the window while reading his recently favorite novel on the Tomato app.
The motherland was vast and expansive. Cruising along the national highway, just looking at the scenery along the way was quite fascinating.
Especially under the stress-free circumstances of not having to study hard or go to work.
One could find beauty almost everywhere.
More than two hours later, the Wan sisters had already fallen into a deep sleep, and Su Bai had grown tired of reading his novel. He simply opened the system panel and started fiddling with it.
He prepared to use up his accumulated lottery draws.
This was his first time drawing a lottery in the super RV. He wondered if there would be any luck bonus.
[Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have drawn a set of outdoor windproof stoves!]
[Ding! You have received 800,000 yuan in cash!]
[Ding! Wow, congratulations, Host, you have obtained a special item: Fountain Physique!]
Skipping over the useless ones in the front... Well, they couldn't exactly be called useless, but given Su Bai's current financial situation, they really couldn't bring him any surprises.
However, this special item truly brought Su Bai a surprise.
[Fountain Physique: The Host's... can be used to rapidly replenish others' physical energy and restore their condition. The effect is especially good on S-rank goddesses!]
Am I a mobile healing fountain or what?
Su Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Suddenly, after thinking it over carefully, hey, come to think of it, it actually was quite something!
This special item, which could also be considered a special skill, could truly save lives in emergency situations outdoors.
For example, when encountering danger and getting trapped, they could rely on Su Bai's... Ahem, those truly critical situations should be quite rare.
After all, Su Bai wasn't the type to court death.
In terms of daily use, obviously, it was mainly to facilitate the S-rank goddesses in quickly recovering their condition.
Therefore, when the RV stopped at a service area to get ready for lunch, Su Bai decided to give it a try.
Wan Xinyan slowly woke up from her sweet dreams, inexplicably feeling a bit of difficulty breathing.
Soon, she realized where this strange feeling was coming from...
It was actually... Oh my, oh my~
Wan Xinyan felt both happy and helpless. What made her happy was naturally Su Bai's fondness for her, while her helplessness stemmed from the fact that her mental preparation for this trip was ultimately still not enough!
How should she put it? Before deciding on this trip, Wan Xinyan actually had a premonition. She guessed that she and her sister would definitely be exhausted.
After all, normally, an entire team of female confidantes took care of Su Bai together. Now that they were out, the burden fell entirely on the two of them, which would definitely be much more strenuous than usual.
As a result, the actual situation was even more intimidating than she had imagined...
However, what Wan Xinyan didn't expect was that she quickly realized Su Bai's intentions.
She miraculously discovered that her physical condition was rapidly recovering.
The same method was applied to her sister.
Just a little over ten minutes later.
The two of them were already full of energy, sitting at the dining table and keeping Su Bai company for lunch.
... This was a bit of an exaggerated description. The feeling of fatigue couldn't be completely eliminated. If described in a quantified way, their health bars had recovered to about seventy percent.
"Wow, Brother Su Bai, how did you do that?" Wan Xinyan felt very amazed. Could it be that while they were asleep, Su Bai had secretly given them physical therapy?
Su Bai smiled without saying a word.
He would let them guess blindly for a while.
Facts proved that the skills given by the system bro were the real deal.
The two little ones chattered away, their guesses becoming more and more outrageous.
They even came up with things like "Brother Su Bai picked up alien black technology"...
Driver Huang was helping to prepare lunch on the side. Looking at the energetic appearance of the three of them, she couldn't help but secretly sigh with emotion: It's great to be young!

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

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.”

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.