Chapter 333: I have a fever

After the Imperial Capital ended the journey of the Glory of Kings College League, Ye Feng led the God of War Warriors team and Qi Ruoyan to get on the plane to Ning Province together.

"I came softly to the imperial capital, and I went softly. I wave my sleeves and don't take away a cloud! Morning Tree looked at the small window of the plane and groaned sadly.

Lu Qianxun, who was sitting behind him, didn't want to sigh: "Suddenly I remembered that there was still Quanju Dedong to Shunrui Fuxiang who didn't eat, and I felt that I had lost a lot in life." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Ruifuxiang is a time-honored Chinese brand, is it good to do high-end customization and sell clothes?" Morning Tree knew a lot, so he hurried back.

Although coming to the imperial capital can be regarded as a common hardship and hardship to win the championship, the daily state of all the staff has not changed significantly when they come, and sometimes it is a kind of happiness to be able to talk about it.

Ye Feng felt that although it was noisy, it was good to keep going like this.

And with the more than three hours of air travel, the imperial capital and the college league have also come to an end.

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"The weather forecast, Ning Province is about to usher in a cold wave, and the coming week will usher in a rare first snow ......"

In the Linjiangwan Apartment, the TV in the room where Ye Feng and Meng Yun were broadcasting the weather forecast. For the South, a cold wave is not a very good term. Because there is no heating in winter, even being in the house is an ordeal. Meng Yun had already reheated the prepared meal twice, but it was cold in less than five minutes in a room with more than ten degrees.

Ye Feng has been sleeping since he arrived home by plane yesterday, and he has been sleeping until now, and it is almost a day and a night. Meng Yun knew that it was very hard to manage the team and compete in the imperial capital, so he didn't call Ye Feng because he felt sorry for him. But she hasn't woken up for so long, and she feels a little hairy in her heart.

"Even if you're tired, you have to eat a full meal, right?"

Meng Yun looked at the sauce elbows, vegetable noodles and sweet and sour fish on the table, and decided to wake up Ye Feng with a gritted tooth.

"Xiao Ye, I'm out for dinner, if you don't agree to my mother, I'll come in!"

Meng Yun paused for a few seconds after speaking, but no one inside responded, so she pushed the door and entered.

I saw Ye Feng sleeping on the bed curled up under the quilt, his mouth open, and his face was very hot. Meng Yun put the back of her hand on it, and a burning sensation spread to her hand, and the temperature must be at least 38 degrees.

"Yikes! It's a fever! ”

Meng Yun immediately became anxious, and was at a loss to prepare towels and hot water, and found medicine for Ye Feng to eat. After working for about an hour, Ye Feng's high fever finally subsided, and his spirit improved a lot.

"Mom, thank you." Ye Feng held the hot water in his arms, said a little weakly, and then his stomach also screamed.

"Are you hungry? Mom will heat the food for you again. Seeing that you always make yourself so hard, my mother is distressed to death. Meng Yun said and felt Ye Feng's head with the back of his hand, and then said: "You kid is so old that you don't know how to take care of yourself at all, can you take medicine if you are not feeling well, if you need to call your mother, what if you hide in the house alone and burn out?" ”

"Maybe I really stayed up too late during this time, and my body was a little tired, and I wanted to call you but I didn't feel strong to speak." Ye Feng said with some distress.

To be honest, he has made a lot of efforts to condition his body, such as regularly finding Li Yucen to practice sanda, and he will go out for a run when he is tired from game training, but after all, the foundation of this body is still a little poor, and he will be tired after a period of high-intensity work. It seems that it is still a difficult and long process to improve physical fitness.

Meng Yun sighed at Ye Feng, who was always stubborn, and said, "Mom said that you don't want to be rich and expensive, what's the use of making so much money, it's not enough to be able to live, but you have to be tired of yourself!" Mom only wants you to be happy and healthy, and that's my only pursuit. ”

Meng Yun began to preach bitterly again, although Ye Feng understood these truths, but he enjoyed happiness at a young age, and he really couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. Therefore, he quietly powered on the mobile phone in Meng Yun's tirade, but as soon as the mobile phone was turned on, the information inside came out like an explosion.

First of all, the message sent by Qi Ruoyan, which was full of work, and the long WeChat was enough for Ye Feng to turn a few pages.

"Ye Feng, during this time, I will first contact Luo Dong about the affairs of the club, your school should be busy with the final exam, you can deal with the matter of our KPL quota if you have time. I've asked someone to inquire, and the new KPL team will report to the tournament center next week. Don't be idle if you still have free time, you still have to grasp the live broadcast, and the online traffic of the new platform must be guaranteed. ”

"Then there is the recruitment of new anchors, my brother recommended some resources to me and can be transferred directly, but the number of these anchors alone is still not enough to support a platform, and after Luo Dong's appropriation comes, I want to organize a competition for anchor recruitment. I remember that you didn't say that you were looking for new team members, these two things can actually be done together, and we will discuss them later. ”

Ye Feng glanced at it and briefly refined Qi Ruoyan's matter, the main thing he had to do during this time was to get the KPL quota, the anchor and the team members. After all, it's late December, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon. After the New Year, it will be the spring game of the KPL, and the players will have to report at that time, and now there is not much time left for them to run-in.

In addition, at the end of the year, it is the time when many anchor contracts expire, and this time period is a good opportunity to grab resources, so the matter of injecting new blood into the new platform cannot be left behind.

"Hey......"

After reading Qi Ruoyan's message, Ye Feng felt that he was Alexander, and his body invisibly began to slowly get hot again.

"Why do you suddenly sigh and feel uncomfortable again?" Meng Yun hurriedly asked.

Ye Feng shook his head, drank the hot water in the cup in one go, and handed the cup to Meng Yun again.

"Mom, I want some hot water."

"Okay, I know, Mom will burn it for you! But what Mom told you, do you have to know in your heart? ”

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and Qi Ruoyan's tirade appeared in his mind again, but he could only answer with a smile: "Mom, I know." ”

"It's good to know." Meng Yun left satisfied.

After breaking away from Meng Yun, Ye Feng replied to Qi Ruoyan simply, and then began to check other information. There are idle messages from Chenshu without any nutrition, there are contract samples sent by Huzun Pavilion to himself, some classmates are shushing and asking for warmth, and there are also group messages about cleaning up friends, micro-business spam messages, and so on.

However, among all the messages, Lu Qianxun has the most messages. During the time when his mobile phone was out of battery, Lu Qianxun had to send himself a bunch of messages almost every hour. Although the friends in the group have persuaded her that she may be sleeping and resting, Lu Qianxun is still tireless and seems very anxious.

In this era when everyone can't do without their mobile phones, if you don't reply to messages in social networks, most of them will not be far from disappearing. Therefore, after reading Lu Qianxun's various ridiculous information, Ye Feng was ready to officially report a safe game with her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished editing the information, there was a slamming sound at the door of his house.

(End of chapter)