When Wang Fan and Zhuo Qianqian got up, the sand had only lightly clung to their skin. A quick shake and a few pats and wipes were enough to get them mostly clean. After taking a shower in the RV, they felt warm and indescribably comfortable.
At this moment, if they could sleep, even if the sky were falling, they wouldn't wake up.
But dinner hadn't been prepared yet, so Wang Fan had to push this tempting thought aside.
Given his current situation, he could completely live the life he once fantasized about, but now that he was here, he felt it was better to have something to do.
For instance, cooking for the senior scientists, and later for the Olympic athletes, just thinking about it filled him with energy.
"Let's go back."
After the Slight Heat period, the temperature started to run wild, especially in one of the hottest cities in Huaxia.
But no matter how the heat waves rolled, they couldn't get into the RV.
