"How was your rest last night?"

When Emma finished washing, she took a cushion and sat down beside the fire. Robben handed her a plate with some hot beef stew, as well as baked dough and freshly boiled eggs.

"Well, I slept super comfortably." Emma took the plate and did not rush to start the meal, but helped boil the water, and after a while the water boiled and the tea could be made.

Robben looked at her twice and found that this girl had actually changed into new clothes.

The white shirt she wore yesterday was gone, replaced by a gray sweater, and the lower half of her body had been changed into a pair of black pantyhose, reinforced at the toes, darker than the rest of the place.

[Reinforced toes, sour locked! ] 】

Under the inducement of the demons, Robben couldn't help but look at Emma's newly changed stockings twice.

"Do you like feet very much?" Emma asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Robben's hand shook and he almost knocked over the jar of beef.

"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" For the sake of his reputation and the image in Emma's heart, Robben directly came to deny the triple.

"But since we've known each other, you've seen my feet in the triple digits, far more than any other position. Also, you used to use my boots as pillows—" Emma began to snap her fingers to count the signs she'd observed since she and Robben met.

If a person looks like foot control and looks like foot control in his tracks, then he is foot control.

Robben couldn't help but cover his face: It's all to blame on the demons, he is a pure little boy, but he was crooked by the demons!

【？？？ 】

"The water is boiling, do you want to drink black tea or green tea?" Robben changed the subject very stiffly.

[Tea and boiling water are available, but there is still a lack of tea bags~]

"Look again!"

Robben: (*/ω\*)

He suspected that his eyes might have mutated, and he had his own thoughts - he had just subconsciously glanced at Emma's socks.

"But," Emma's eyes rolled, her long eyelashes fluttering, "since we're friends, you can watch as long as you want." ”

[Quickly ask her if she can smell it, I swear to Luoshui, I will smell it, absolutely not licking!] 】

It can be seen that the demon is in a hurry.

Robben's face was redder than the coals in the fire.

"I—I'm not for, I'm for...... This is the one who made friends with you. He finally held back such a sentence.

"Well, you don't just watch, you have to pinch it." The little witch nodded and continued to crit at Robben.

"That's because you're my employer, and I'm going to protect your health!" Robben hurriedly argued.

"That's not what you said yesterday! I remember clearly, you said: if it's just an employment relationship, then I-" At this point, she paused and looked at Robben with a smile.

Robben hung his head, interested in the beef stewed in the pot.

Seeing this, Emma did not continue to "oppress" him, and instead went to make tea. She thought about it, if Robben wanted to pinch her feet in the future, she could make an exception for him to pinch it, after all, they were friends, and he was quite comfortable.

After breakfast, Emma took the initiative to help Robben clean the dishes, and Robben packed the items for camping, and their journey continued.

After most of his things were packed, Robben set his eyes on the few pieces of clothing that had been placed by the fire last night. The wizard's robe and stockings had long since been dried out, and the boots were dry on the outside, and Robben touched the inside with his hands and found that the fluff on the inside was still a little damp.

Emma silently came up behind him and took the robe, and the white socks were clumped together and stuffed into her pockets.

"It's not dry yet."

"Put it there first, and then return it to me when it's dry—I'm afraid I'll get my other stuff wet." She gave a reasonable-sounding reason.

[What a good child, not only give you a lunch box, but also give you a teacup, you think about it and then go get a tea bag? 】

Robben rolled his eyes and tucked his boots into his backpack, while Emma took out a small pair of leather shoes from her storage necklace and replaced them.

"How many clothes did you bring?" Robben was really a little curious now.

"Not much."

Robben was sure that Emma was not telling the truth, because in the following days, this girl's clothes were not the same!

She would change into a new set of clothes every morning, and as for the dirty clothes, she gave them all to Robben, and she didn't even mention when they would be returned. Robben felt that he could make a fortune just by going back and selling old clothes.

Emma, who lives in the same tent, is so hygienic that Robben can't be sloppy. He doesn't have a lot of a change of clothes, but he washes them briefly before going to bed at night and dries them by the fire, so he can still change his clothes every day.

The two of them trekked through the Emerald Forest for a week.

On the eighth day after entering the forest, Robben finally came to the source of the stream, which was a large lake of extremely clear water, with a pebble clearing on the shore, a green meadow on the outside, and the forest where Robben and his family were on the outermost side. The spring gushes out of a deep pit at the bottom of the lake, eventually forming this beautiful lake and the stream that stretches all the way to the edge of the forest.

The breeze blows through the lake, bringing ripples.

After seeing the sparkling lake, Robben and Emma, who had experienced many days of arduous trekking, were refreshed, and the tiredness accumulated in the past few days was almost swept away.

Emma was so pleased with the picturesque scenery that she turned to Robben and made a small offer.

"I said, 'Shall we compete to see who gets to the lake first?' The one who lost...... How about fulfilling a wish of the person who has won? ”

"Huh? Race run? Are you serious? For a moment, Robben thought he had misheard.

"Don't you want to let go and run two steps?" The little witch asked rhetorically.

After walking in the forest for so long, it is really hard to resist the urge to run when you suddenly feel enlightened. When Emma said this, Robben was also quite moved.

"Okay, I'll just take it as a benefit from the Lord of Finance." Robben thinks that he is a sure win, Emma is a magician, and he is half a warrior, how can he lose to her on a run?

"Are you underestimating me?" The corners of Emma's mouth curled up in a confident look.

"Let's try it." Robben took a deep breath and decided to be serious, while Emma tied her hair up.

Together, they stood at the edge of the forest, ready.

"Ready—run!" Emma raised her arm, then swung down, and Robben rushed out like an arrow from a string, only to quietly appear at his feet.

"Ahh You're despicable—"

Robben's shouts wafted from the lakeside.