When Jinyu came out of the shower, Yingluo lay on the bed in a regular manner, covered with a small quilt, wrapped like a silkworm baby.

He pursed his lips and wiped the water droplets from his hair with a towel as he asked, "You don't change your clothes?" ”

"No, the clothes are dry." Yingluo shouted aggrievedly, her big eyes flickering, well-behaved and cute: "Jinyu, I'm hungry." ”

There seemed to be no fresh food left at home, so Jinyu looked away from her face and stared sideways at the door frame: "Do you want to eat noodles?" ”

"It's okay, I'm not a picky eater." Yingluo nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice.

When Jinyu went out, she patted her chest and took the little notebook out from under her pillow.

Fortunately, the response is fast enough.

She put the notebook back in the little dark room, crept to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

It was cooked in ten minutes, and Jinyu brought it over and put it in front of Yingluo.

The thick noodle soup with thin white noodles and two fried eggs on top makes it look quite appetizing.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking," Yingluo picked up her chopsticks and rubbed her little hands: "Then I'm welcome." ”

The taste was not bad, Yingluo quickly finished eating the noodles, and when she looked up, she saw Jinyu covering her forehead with her hand, and her expression was not quite right.

She hurriedly stood up and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Is it unwell? ”

"It's fine." Jinyu didn't even raise her head: "After eating, go back to sleep, and get up early tomorrow." ”

“…… All right. Yingluo pursed her lips, and when she walked to the bedroom door, she couldn't help but glance back.

He couldn't fool her, he was like this, and he said that he wasn't uncomfortable.

Han Qi yawned and said unhurriedly: "Wang Shang was abused by Luo Shu when he was a child, and his health has never been very good. This time it was raining, and I was probably sick for a few days. ”

"You didn't say it sooner!" Yingluo slapped it away, stood at the door and hesitated for a few seconds, but returned to the living room, looking at Jinyu with a blank eye: "I sleep in the living room, you go to sleep in the room." ”

"No, you don't." Jinyu's attitude was very resolute.

Yingluo really had no choice, so she had to go back to the room first.

But she couldn't sleep after tossing and turning in bed, and in a daze, the sky gradually brightened.

She walked into the living room and saw Jinyu lying on the sofa with an abnormal crimson face.

Reached out and touched his forehead, it was a little scary, obviously a fever.

She hurriedly picked up the sleeping pestle and asked anxiously, "What should I do if I have a fever?" ”

"Go get some ice in the fridge and put it on your forehead." Han opened his eyes in a daze, and as soon as the words fell, he was thrown on the sofa by Yingluo, and the whole beast was awake.

Yingluo opened the refrigerator, only to find that the power was not turned on, and there was no ice at all.

Han Qi flew into the kitchen and said slowly: "Niangniang, it's so cold outside anyway, you go and take off your clothes and freeze for a while, and then come back and hug the king and cool him down." ”

Yingluo: "......"

The unicorn is a fire-type demon beast with a high body temperature all year round. If the body temperature is not high one day, it is not far from death.

Realizing that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, Han Qi hurriedly remedied: "The root cause of the fever is because the king is weak. You are a pure yang physique, he is a pure yin physique, if you use the method of dual cultivation yin and yang, he will have a strong physique and will never get sick again. ”

Double ......

Yingluo's face turned red when she heard this, and she slapped it away, "It's all a bad idea!" What is the use of asking you! ”