Chapter 51 The footbath in Anhui

Reaching out with a pious look on his face, Wan An first went into the foam bucket and carefully washed every finger, even between the nails.

Xie Junchao looked at her curiously.

After washing, Wan An put his hands into the cold bucket filled with clean water to wash them.

After cleaning, put your hands into the hot bucket filled with clean water and soak them.

Xie Junchao had only seen this set of operations when her mother was doing skin care.

Thinking about it, Xie Junchao also asked: "Are you doing nursing?"

"This is disinfection." Wan'an said solemnly: "This is hot salt water."

Xie Junchao: "..."

Unable to understand the girl's brain circuit, Xie Juanchao decided to shut up and continue reading.

After Wan'an had finished soaking the hot salt water, he put his hand into the basin filled with tea leaves to soak.

"This..." Xie Juanchao looked at the pale pink basin and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wan An.

"This step is to remove the oil to prevent your hands from slipping and not being able to finish the painting later. Don't say anything yet." Wan An reminded seriously.

Xie Junchao silently shut up.

He wanted to say that this pale pink basin filled with tea leaves seemed to be the footbath in Wan'an.

Last night he saw Wan An soaking his feet in this basin...

Wan'an was paying attention to these pots at the moment. He soaked in the pot with tea leaves for 15 seconds, and then soaked in the pots with roses, osmanthus, and honeysuckle in turn.

Finally, he put his hands in the basin with drops of flower essential oil and soaked them for 10 seconds. Finally, he took out his white and tender hands and took the clean towel handed by Li Xiangling to dry his hands.

He put his hand to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"Uh..." Wan An was silent.

The smell of soapy water mixed with the scent of various petal tea essential oils is fragrant, but it is a bit weird and very strong.

Wan An frowned and put his hands to the tip of Xie Juan's nose: "Junior sister, smell it, does it smell good?"

Xie Juan took half a step back in panic, a blush appeared on his cheeks, and he said softly: "...it smells good."

"That should be no problem." Wan'an didn't pay attention to his reaction at all.

Returning to his desk, there were 32 blank cards on the table.

At this moment, Xie Junchao didn't care about the awkward mood. He stepped forward and looked at the cards and understood: "Are you here to draw cards?"

"That's right." Wan'an said earnestly: "When drawing cards, you have to pay attention to the right time and place. This is a kind of metaphysics. Washing hands is the most basic. I originally planned to burn incense."

Seeing the aggrieved look on Wan An's face, Xie Juanchao was speechless.

"You brought scented tea in?" Xie Junchao was confused.

He has observed the Chenxi Women's College. It is a completely closed college. The flowers in the flower beds are all dead. Not to mention the scented tea, he has never seen any tea leaves.

"Ask the senior sisters." Wan An placed his cards and answered Xie Juanchao smoothly: "The salt was given by Senior Sister Su in Dormitory 301, the roses and osmanthus were given by Senior Sisters Jiang and Senior Sisters Zhu in Dormitory 309, and the honeysuckle was given by Senior Sisters Jiang and Zhu in Dormitory 309.

Senior Sister Liu in Dormitory 407 gave it to me, and the tea was given to me by Senior Sister Liang in Dormitory 413."

Xie Junchao: "..."

He was stopped by Lin Miao and chatted for a few minutes. Wan'an visited so many houses?

"Yes, there is also the flower essential oil, which was given by Senior Sister Lin." Wan'an said, taking out a delicate milky white glass perfume bottle from the drawer, with a golden butterfly on the bottle cap. He shook the bottle gently, and the butterfly's

The wings also flap.

"Senior Sister Lin gave this to me. It is said that in this era, it was a Western product."

After saying that, he didn't hear Xie Juan's voice. Wan An turned his head and saw that his Qingjun face was tense and the corners of his mouth were slightly twitching: "You are a qualified NPC, really."

Xie Junchao said this from the bottom of his heart.

It has been two days since he came to the game, and he only knows Li Xiangling, Guan Yangyang, and Tan Xiangge as NPCs.

"The auspicious time has come, I'm going to start drawing cards." Wan An looked at the time and rubbed his hands excitedly.

Xie Junchao didn't bother her again.
Chapter completed!