Chapter 19: The Spread of Influenza
Nanhe Town is indeed a peaceful town, but it does not mean that there are no demons and monsters here, on the contrary, there are not a few supernatural things that have settled here, after all, such a quiet and leisurely place, not only humans, but also those living beings will like it.
Of course, in this small town, there are mountain gods on the left, fierce ghosts on the right, and there are many exorcists who occasionally pass by the town to do errands.
But there are other things that happen in the town besides demons, such as the flu.
During the winter months, the flu is a very common illness. Now, this terrible illness has also spread to the town of Nanhe.
"Hmph, let you always go to the street to play, get tricked, like I don't have these problems at home, how good." Fan Linyue leaned against the door with some schadenfreude, looking at the cohabitant who was lying on the bed and fainting, but of course he said these words without thinking about the fact that he was a ghost who would no longer be sick, and he couldn't empathize with the other party at all.
"Hey, you guy who doesn't know the suffering of mortals, don't talk about it." Luo Yang felt that the ghosts standing in front of him were about to shake out the afterimage, he closed his eyes and turned sideways, making his position on the bed slightly more comfortable, but the dry throat still made him a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.
"It's okay for you to try so hard...... Oh yes, that's right, that mountain god just brought some medicine, so you can drink it with water. Don't move, I'll get you a water glass. ”
"Is that some kind of elixir?"
Fan Linyue picked up the medicine box that Ji Moyu took, the box looked very ordinary, and there was no trace of spiritual power in it, so he looked carefully at the words on the box and said, "No, the box has the word "national medicine" written on it......"
"Oh." Luo Yang was a little disappointed, but he still took the medicine, he really hoped that Ji Moyu would come up with a panacea to cure the disease, but now it seems that he still has to rely on cold medicine and a long rest to get through this, and soon after the medicine was in his stomach, he began to feel an irresistible sleepiness, and then he suddenly thought of the cold water he had just drunk, and asked in a daze: "Fan Lin Yue ......"
"Huh? What's wrong, what more do you want? ”
"Where did you pick up the water......
"Turn on the faucet and you'll have it, you humans are really troublesome, and you still have to drink water, I never need these things."
"You......"
Luo Yang was embarrassed for a while, but he really didn't have the strength to talk to Fan Lin about common sense such as tap water can't be drunk directly, and he fell asleep when he wanted to wake up, and had some cloudy dreams that he couldn't remember.
When he woke up, Luo Yang felt a little refreshed, although he was still a little uncomfortable, but it was much better than the previous situation when he was even miserable to get up, so he got off the bed, slowly stood up, and looked at the room.
"Fan Linyue, listen to me, I'm going to tell you something common-sense......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the ghost boy was sitting at his desk, burying his head in something, and before he heard Luo Yang's words, Fan Linyue was holding the black pen he was used to, as if he was drawing something on the paper. Luo Yang frowned, and when he raised his eyes, there was a stack of original manuscripts on the table, which were the manuscripts that had not yet been handed over to the editorial department.
Thinking that this ghost with no common sense might be doing something terrible to those manuscripts, Luo Yang suddenly felt agitated, and the flu had slowed down his head and made his tone not very good.
"Fan Linyue, what are you doing!"
"I, I-"
Fan Linyue was taken aback by this angry tone, and turned back a little panickedly, but before he could say anything, Luo Yang interrupted him.
"I'm sorry to get away from my desk!"
"Oh...... Why are you so fierce...... Fan Lin was obviously frightened, and slowly got up and moved to the side.
"Put my pen down!"
Fan Lin shrank back, and he threw the pen he had been holding in his hand on the table with too much nervousness, making a crisp "pop" sound, which made Luo Yang, who was already dissatisfied, more and more angry.
"Get out." Luo Yang's tone gradually cooled from anger, and the atmosphere gradually became more and more solemn. Fan Lin glanced at him aggrievedly a few times, and suddenly flew out of the window, disappearing from Luo Yang's field of vision in an instant.
"Whew, that's a ...... No, be calm......"
Luo Yang took a few deep breaths to calm his mood a little, the nameless fire just now finally subsided, he first looked at his desk, and saw that the graffiti was painted on his waste manuscript, Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, his body that was still sick was immediately a little weak, he had to sit down in a chair, pick up the manuscript paper and look at Fan Linyue's graffiti.
Compared with the smiling face painted on the train last time, Fan Linyue's painting skills have not improved in the slightest, he drew a small simple human figure in the blank space on the back of the scrap manuscript, the hairstyle and details are based on the portrait Luo Yang painted for him last time, on the top of this humanoid head, Fan Linyue drew a hat with rabbit ears, Luo Yang of course knew what it was, it was the logo prop of the protagonist in his comics, and he couldn't help but sigh when he understood that this time it was his own misunderstanding.
"I'll have to apologize to him when he gets back."
It's just that after more than ten minutes, Fan Linyue didn't suddenly come out of nowhere and say a few arrogant words, but a knock on the door sounded from outside the door, and before Luo Yang got up to open the door, the person who came had already entered the house, and his footsteps sounded a little urgent.
"Luo Yang, forgive me for trespassing into the house, but ......"
"What's wrong?" Seeing the serious expression on Ji Moyu's face, Luo Yang suddenly became a little nervous.
He ...... I mean, Fan Linyue, he got out of town. It's the first time I've seen him run away alone! Doesn't it look like you're messing with him...... Angry? ”
"Really...... Then I'm going to go out......" Seeing Luo Yang's appearance of wanting to get up, Mo Yu held him down, and then quickly used a spell to make a pot of hot tea and put it on the table, and poured Luo Yang a full cup. "Don't move, it's raining outside, you'd better not go out now, take a good rest at home, I'll look around town, I'll tell you if there's news."
"Hmm."
"Anyway, I don't see any surprise, he will come back by himself as soon as he calms down, and he is not an ignorant child, although he has lost his memory before his death, but at least he is still rational."
"Accidents? What surprises will he have......" Luo Yang was still a little restless.
"He's out of town, so I'm sorry to say." Even Mo Yu didn't dare to pack the ticket at this time, so he could only pat Luo Yang's shoulder and tell him not to worry too much.