The next day.
Chen Sheng woke up early.
He looked towards Zhou Li's bed and found that he was nowhere to be seen.
Just at that time,
The aroma of rice wafted in through the window.
He took a deep breath and immediately felt hungry.
Grabbing his washing utensils, Chen Sheng headed to the riverside to freshen up.
He scooped up a cup of water, planning to rinse his mouth.
However,
Spurt--
The water barely entered his mouth before it spurted out.
"Holy shit!!"
Chen Sheng gritted his teeth in pain, feeling a sudden sourness in his mouth.
The coldness of this water far exceeded the waterfall's stream.
The moment it entered his mouth, Chen Sheng felt like his brain was freezing.
"Hahaha."
Seeing Chen Sheng's reaction,
Zhou Li burst out in hearty laughter from not too far away.
Zhou Li, who had been sleeping since yesterday afternoon, seemed a lot more energetic.
Chen Sheng glared at him, but didn't say a word.
