After being arranged by Ying Chanxi, Li Luo returned to the shed outside the RV and worked on supper with her mother and Aunt Cui.

Because it is a RV trip, in addition to the two induction cookers in each car, the two RVs also have two pull-out cassette furnaces outside the car.

So Li Luo and the other two divided the work and each was responsible for two dishes, so there was no problem.

Early this morning, Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling bought a lot of good things from the nearby Zhangjia Village.

Li Luo cut the local fresh black pork he bought into pieces, blanched it in water to remove the fishy smell, simmered it over low heat, and made a pot of braised pork.

Then he took out the pickled bamboo shoots that Lin Xiuhong bought, then put the extra black pork pieces that had been blanched just now and chopped them up finely, intending to make a bowl of steamed eggs and spread them on top to make ingredients.

Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling also took out two dishes. When it was past six o'clock in the evening, the six people gathered under the shed and served the six dishes on the table.

At this time, the air conditioners of the two RVs had been completely cooled down, which was much cooler than outside.

After sitting down, Xu Youyu couldn't wait to open a can of beer, and then reluctantly distributed half a can to Li Luo under Cui Suling's eyes.

However, after three rounds of drinking, after Xu Youyu finished drinking his glass of wine, Li Luo secretly changed his glass to her and Xu Youyu laughed and responded under the table, counting it as thanks. Then he avoided Cui Suling's eyes and quietly drank another ice beer, and his whole body was much more comfortable.

"This black pork is really good. It's very chewy and not tidy at all." Lin Xiuhong commented, then grabbed another piece and stuffed it into her mouth, "It seems that I'm not buying the wrong one."

"This bamboo rice is also quite fragrant," Cui Suling said, "It's indeed different from the rice steamed from an ordinary rice cooker. I don't know if it's a psychological illusion. Anyway, this meal is quite delicious.

After all, it was my hand-buyed product from the homes of the elderly in the countryside, and it was a dish that was busy in the RV. Regardless of whether the taste was so good or not, it felt different.

"So we have to stay here for one day tomorrow?" Ying Chanxi asked while having dinner, "Then wait until the day after tomorrow, and set off to Qiandao Lake?"

"It's not that I have to stay here." Xu Youyu thought about it, "We've been here for almost two days. We can find another camping spot in the middle to transition, and then go to Qiandao Lake."

"Then I'll search for it in the evening to see if there is a suitable camping place." Ying Chanxi nodded and said.

"Huanhuan and the others are here the day after tomorrow, right?" Yan Zhusheng suddenly said, "Where will we go to meet at that time?"

"The location has been set, just send an address and let them come over at that time." Li Luo said, "You can rent a car to spend the night there, and our car can be parked next to you.

"Huanhuan and the others are coming, too?" Lin Xiuhong asked in surprise when she heard this, "Are all three of them coming?"

"Yeah." Li Luo nodded with a smile, "Zhao Rongjun and Qiao Xinyan were working a while ago. After earning some pocket money, they planned to come to us with Xu Yinghuan."

"That's fun too."

After a supper.

Because Li Luo and Xu Youyu have to work and write at night, and this place is halfway up the mountain, it doesn’t seem like they were going out to stroll by the lake before in the middle of the night.

So Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling took Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng to clean up the dining table, bowls, chopsticks, etc., and then went back to another RV to wash and rest.

Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng returned to the car and saw Li Luo and Xu Youyu lyrics carefully, so they didn't bother them. After washing up, they obediently went to the horizontal bed at the rear of the car.

Today is the eighth day, and it is Xu Youyu's turn to sleep on the other side of his forehead, so Li Luo and Xu Youyu will sleep on the other side of his forehead.

After the two sisters lay down on the side of the bed, they simply brought a laptop to put it on the bed, found the latest episode of "Little Joy" updated tonight, and collected it together.

"Xixi, do you think that the school goddess Li Luo arranged for the protagonist in "Little Joy" was taken from me by the school goddess he secretly loved?" Yan Zhusheng suddenly asked this question.

"How is that possible?" Ying Chanxi subconsciously retorted, "The protagonist and his goddess are not at the same table."

"But I am just like his goddess, both of them are very beautiful."

"You can say this too?" Ying Chanxi looked speechless. "I don't know if I have any material from you, but Qiao Yingzi must have used material from me, and she is both childhood sweethearts as the protagonist."

"But Uncle Ying didn't force you to study like Song Qian, right? You don't have this psychological problem." Yan Zhusheng seized the loophole and questioned him hard.

, "Not at all."

"How can artistic creation be exactly the same?" Ying Chanxi argued.

"Then I am the protagonist's goddess."

Ying Chanxi twitched his lips: "...The goddess is just a goddess. Anyway, the protagonist is not Li Luo, the protagonist is a scumbag at the end of the crane in the school. Even if Li Luo's grades were not so bad in junior high school."

"How can artistic creation be exactly the same?" Yan Zhusheng asked back with a blank expression, "So Li Luo must feel like a goddess in his heart."

"You" Ying Chanxi was speechless and angry, "If you have the ability, go and ask Li Luo directly, it's not that others are not here."

"He must be embarrassed to admit it, so I won't let him make things difficult for him." Yan Zhusheng shook his head and said.

"Are you quite understanding?"

"That's sure."

While watching TV series, the two sisters chatted and quarreled, lay on the bed, shaking their feet, attacking each other on their mouths, and whispering their feet, and kicking each other from time to time.

Li Luo came to the bathroom halfway through to write and saw their feet entangled together. It looked really beautiful.

Especially at this time, both girls were wearing pajamas and pajamas were only as long as they were above their knees.

Lieing on the bed, two pairs of white and tender long legs were really sunny.

Yan Zhusheng's legs are particularly white, which is the classic cold white skin. At first glance, it seems that the temperature will drop.

Paired with her absolutely long legs, slender and perfect proportions.

It can always make people want to come forward and play with it.

In contrast, Ying Chanxi's legs look much cute. Her skin is not as white as Yan Zhusheng, but it is so bright and tender that it seems to be able to pinch water when pinched.

Although it was not as slender as Yan Zhusheng, when Li Luo's eyes followed her white and tender calves to her petite and cute feet, it was difficult for Li Luo to look away.

If I had known that when I was sleeping together before, Xixi used her feet, Li Luo had an evil thought in his mind, and then he would soon suppress it.

To be honest, whether it is Xu Youyu or Yan Zhusheng, he has had experience using his feet before.

On the contrary, Ying Chanxi, the best-looking foot, has been far behind in this regard.

Li Luo felt that it was necessary to keep a balanced progress and could not favor one or the other.

"Have you finished typing?" Ying Chanxi noticed Li Luo beside the bed and couldn't help but turn his head and ask.

Li Luo shook his head and said, "It's not over yet, are you watching "Little Joy"?"

"Yes." Ying Chanxi nodded, shaking her white feet, "Penguin Video, the advanced on-demand has been updated to 20 episodes."

"Oh, I've already arrived here." Li Luo nodded suddenly, then laughed, "Then remember to go check out Weibo after reading it, the response should be pretty good."

In Li Luo's memory, the 20th episode of "Little Joy" is also a considerable burst.

It is also the climax of the first time that all the children and parents of several families gathered in the play.

There are many ridiculous episodes among them, which successfully resolve the conflicts between family members.

The contradictions in the first half of the plot have been initially alleviated, and the plot has officially moved towards the middle and late stages.

After Li Luo finished speaking, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touched Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng's legs and feet while trying to stop kicking.

After a lot of fun, he turned back to his seat and continued to write.

"Li Luo has been taking the opportunity to touch my legs just now." Yan Zhusheng's face turned slightly red and he whispered to Ying Chanxi.

"He touched my feet too." Ying Chanxi warned his stinky sister and thought to himself that there was nothing to be proud of.

"He even pinched hard several times, and almost touched my trouser legs." Yan Zhusheng said.

"It almost didn't." Ying Chanxi snorted and counterattacked, "He even secretly pinched my feet several times. Usually he plays like this when he plays with my feet."

"Sister, you are so perverted, I'm just playing with Li Luo."

"It's him who likes to touch it! What does it have to do with me?" Ying Chanxi's face turned red and retorted loudly, then said, "Don't you touch his legs too? Are you embarrassed to say to me?"

"Isn't it normal to touch your legs?" Yan Zhusheng blinked innocently, "You go online to ask, do couples touch their legs more often or more often."

"Then, that must be because your feet are not good-looking." Ying Chanxi hummed,

"It may be that there is only one advantage in my sister." Yan Zhusheng said heartily, "So Li Luo can only play with your feet."

"You are so embarrassed to say to me?" Ying Chanxi opened his eyes wide and poked Yan Zhusheng's chest. "You have nothing but legs, okay, my breasts are much bigger than you."

After being stabbed by his sister on the spot, Yan Zhusheng also had a rare look: "No matter how big it is, it is not as big as the senior sister, is it useless?"

"Have Li Luo touched you?" Ying Chanxi also got a little upset, raised his small breasts on the bed, and asked with his mouth bulging.

This instantly stopped Yan Zhusheng from asking. She opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

After all, she recalled herself, and it seemed that Li Luo had never touched her...

Seeing the expression of his stinky sister, Ying Chanxi immediately felt an unprecedented happiness.

I didn’t expect that winning in such a thing would be so interesting?

So Ying Chanxi took advantage of the victory and subconsciously added: "Anyway, Li Luo touched me, and she still liked touching me."

Yan Zhusheng stopped talking and silently turned his gaze to the laptop screen, as if he was going to concentrate on watching TV series.

Ying Chanxi chuckled twice, and his face was very proud.

Even though I could have a day when I won Yan Zhusheng in verbal confrontation, Ying Chanxi suddenly felt full of accomplishment.

I'm happier than before when I got the first place in the school.

However, she was not Se's personality. After seeing that Yan Zhusheng did not argue with her, she did not pester her anymore and continued to watch "Little Joy" together.

After watching the latest two episodes of the pre-demand, they searched on Weibo again. As expected, as Li Luo said just now, the latest plot of tonight successfully entered the hot search and created several new memes.

Among them, Dong Wenjie's nephew's nonsense after being drunk was made into emoticons, which were spread by netizens and provided a wave of jokes.
To be continued...