"Do you have a fever?" Tan Wenchu suddenly looked at Lu Yunque and asked.

"Aang? No, I don't. Lu Yunque didn't know what he meant, and subconsciously shook his head.

"You must have a fever", Tan Wenchu said with a serious face, "Otherwise, why would you start talking nonsense early in the morning, hurry up and go to Ankang Hall to find a doctor to grab two flavors of medicine to eat, so as not to burn out your brain after burning for a long time." ”

"I'm not talking nonsense", Lu Yunque quickly denied it and explained, "I'm really proficient in house architecture. ”

"So what?" Tan Wenchu raised his head, his face was already a little displeased, "I'm not looking for a master in this area, I can't just move my mouth, do you know what I'm going to do?" Just a vague self-recommendation? ”<

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