roccoschili Chapter 21 also has a dryer?
Chapter 21 also has a dryer?
Lu Chen led Xiao Sizi to the restroom. The little guy held up a cotton candy stick that was now just a bamboo skewer, with glistening sugar strands stuck to his fingertips and a smear of light green sugar frost on his cheeks.
"Sizi, throw the bamboo skewers into the trash can." Lu Chen pointed to the large black bin.
"Hmm!" Little Sizi clattered to the ground, threw down the bamboo skewer, clapped his hands, and looked very proud of himself.
There's also a small handwashing station for children here.
Lu Chen and the little guy each stretched out their hands.
Splash! The two rinsed their hands clean, and Lu Chen then helped Xiao Sizi wash her face.
"Hey, this faucet blows bubbles by itself!" Little Sizi pointed at the sensor-operated hand sanitizer dispenser on tiptoe, watching the white foam "poof" into his palm, and then rubbed it in amazement to create a string of small bubbles.
"Yes, that's amazing."
Lu Chen smiled and helped her wash her hands clean, then took out a tissue to wipe her smeared face.
Next up is the hand dryer.
Lu Chen went to the automatic drying machine first and announced in advance, "This machine will make a sound."
After a few seconds of pause, Lu Chen put his hand to the air vent.
"Whoosh—" A tremendous sound, carrying a sense of awe, rang out.
The quiet restroom suddenly became noisy.
"Duck! It's so noisy!" Little Sizi quickly covered his ears and hid in the corner.
Beyond the sky.
Li Shimin was slightly displeased: "What is Lu Chen doing? He knows that machine will make noise, yet he still scares Little Sizi!"
Empress Zhangsun quickly advised, "Second Prince, don't be anxious. Sizi is fine. The young master is just letting her experience new things."
Chang Le was somewhat puzzled: "With modern technology so advanced, why not make a machine that doesn't make a sound?"
Li Tai dismissed it, saying, "What's there to be afraid of? You'll get used to it."
Empress Zhangsun nodded: "Qingque's words make sense."
Here.
Seeing the little ox's frightened expression, Lu Chen quickly withdrew his hand, and the humming of the hand dryer stopped abruptly.
He walked over, squatted down, and gently ruffled Xiao Sizi's hair: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your brother is here."
Little Si peeked through his fingers and whispered, "Brother, why does it call itself a duck?"
Lu Chen patiently explained, "Because it's going to dry our hands, just like the wind is blowing on our hands."
Little Sizi nodded as if she understood, but was still somewhat hesitant.
Lu Chen thought for a moment, then took her little hand: "Shall we try again? This time, I'll count to three, and we'll both reach out our hands. It'll be over quickly."
Little Sizi gripped Lu Chen's hand tightly, resting her head on his arm: "Then... okay then."
Lu Chen counted, "One, two, three!"
The two of them simultaneously reached their hands under the hand dryer, and "whoosh—" the familiar roar sounded again. Although Xiao Sizi still shrank her neck, this time she did not dodge.
A few seconds later, the hand dryer stopped, and Lu Chen held up her little hand: "Look, aren't your hands dry now?"
Little Sizi looked at her dry palms and her eyes lit up: "Wow! They're really dry! Pot, they're not so scary anymore! They feel like a warm stove, warming my hands!"
Lu Chen chuckled and playfully pinched her little nose: "Yes, it's actually a very capable little helper. It's just that its voice is a bit loud."
"Yes, it's Woji Island! It doesn't have seven hands!" Little Sizi nodded vigorously.
"Brother, I need some coarse food," Little Sizi said, looking around.
"Oh, brother will take you there, and then we'll play for a little while longer before going home."
Lu Chen took Xiao Sizi to the mother and baby room and solved the little guy's urination problem.
After coming out,
Lu Chen took the little guy to wash his hands and let him get some fresh air.
This time, the little guy was much braver, placing his little hand on the nozzle and waiting patiently for the machine to start yelling.
call--
The dryer roared again, but the little ox didn't flinch; its tiny hands remained remarkably steady.
She knew there was no danger.
"Oh! Sizi is brave! Sizi is not afraid! She truly is my daughter!" Li Shimin's face brightened, and his eyes shone.
Empress Zhangsun smiled without saying a word. She was truly helpless; some men, no matter how old they got, were still like children.
Ming dynasty.
"Do modern dryers still exist?"
Zhu Yuanzhang slapped his thigh and laughed loudly: "This thing is really great! It saves me the trouble of wearing a handkerchief! It's perfect for winter! I can put one on top of my desk and have a little sun shining on me! Hahaha!"
"I really don't know what kind of mechanism modern people installed in that monster machine; it can generate heat even without fire!"
Zhu Yuanzhang could only treat it as a joke.
Mongolia.
Genghis Khan squinted at the wind's path.
At this time, the desert was still cold, with grass roots yet to sprout.
"If this were kept in the golden tent, one could warm their hands upon returning to camp on a snowy day—much faster than roasting a wolf pelt!"
"Great Khan, perhaps one day, the heavens will summon me, the Mongol boy, and then our grasslands will also benefit," Muqali comforted him.
"I hope so."
"call--"
"call--"
After the little ox was no longer afraid, it roasted its little hands for a while longer.
Lu Chen quickly took the little guy away.
"Let's go! We're going to ride the carousel!"
"Brother, do you want to go sit on that colorful, adorable little pony?" Little Si blinked his big eyes.
"Yes!" Lu Chen thought to himself, and took the little princess home in the little carriage that evening.
The little princess hasn't slept yet today! Otherwise, the little one must be sleepy. Lu Chen carried Xiao Sizi towards the colorful wooden horse pavilion.
Drip-drop... drip-drop...
The sound of melodious music drifted over.
The pink, yellow, white, and purple rocking horses, arranged at varying heights, were slowly turning to the music.
Little Sizi's eyes widened, and she pointed with her little finger at the pink rocking horse in the middle with a bow, hopping and skipping as she tugged at Lin Chen's clothes: "Brother, I want to ride that pink horse!"
After waiting a little while, Xiao Sizi finally got on the pink pony.
Lu Chen chose a horse next to him and rode side by side with Xiao Sizi.
The music started again, and the rocking horse slowly began to move.
"Sizi, don't be afraid, hold on tight," Lu Chen encouraged from the side.
"Yes!" Little Sizi perked up, she envied others riding horses the most!
Today, I can ride one by myself!
Even though it's a fake horse, the little guy is already very content.
Sitting on a leisurely pony, the little guy finally got to experience what it's like to ride a horse.
The little boy felt the same way his grandfathers and brothers rode real horses!
"Haha...haha...Guoguo! I'm flying! Mama is carrying me flying!" The little guy was so happy he couldn't stop smiling, and his little face was flushed with joy.
Seeing the little guy's joyful expression, Lin Chen also felt a sense of happiness.
Happy times are always too short.
It felt like the carousel stopped after only a few laps.
Everyone dismounted, but Little Sizi was still reluctant to leave, clinging to the rocking horse and refusing to get off: "Brother, can we ride again? The pink horse is so cute!"
Lu Chen shook his head helplessly but affectionately, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's play one more time—but we have to go home after we're done, otherwise, Xiao Sizi will fall asleep."
Little Si immediately sat up straight and nodded vigorously: "Yes! I'll listen to you, Brother!"
The music started again, and the carousel began to turn once more.