"Champion, are you ready? We are about to depart." Shillo knocked on the door of Long Haoran's room.
Long Haoran was currently wiping his upper body with a wet cloth. Under the soft light radiated by the elliptic bead. One could see the fine lines on his abdominal area, and if Li Chunhua were here, she would describe them as an eight-in-one pack of bread buns.
The clothes in Long Haoran's disappeared, and he wore the Hanfu he also made last night, which had the same design as Xiao Hua's. He also made long pants and a new pair of azure silk shoes with soles padded from gold-grade cotton.
It was very soft and comfortable on the feet, but its hardness was greater than that of steel.
"Wake up." He shook the three gently.
The three gluttons yawned and sat up. Because they were in somebody else's house and not their mama's, they didn't exhibit unruly behaviors and only followed Long Haoran despite still being drowsy.
