When he got up in the morning, Ku Ding's head was a little dizzy, feeling a little lightheaded, he swayed to the front hall, but he didn't expect Qiao Rourou, Meng Po, and Ning Ran to get up, and the three of them were eating breakfast, and they seemed to be talking and laughing.

Ku Ding frowned slightly, seeing Qiao Rourou waking up in the morning, she obviously didn't bother with last night's events, which made Ku Ding a little disappointed in her heart, this girl ...... I'm running away unconsciously. She is afraid that everything is true, and she is afraid that everything is fake, and she has no choice, it is better to act as if nothing happened.

- What a silly girl.

"Sir, you ...... What happened to you? ”

Ning Meng was facing the direction of the door, and when he saw Ku Ding, he was startled by his appearance.

Ku Ding's face was very bad at this time, pale and white, his lips were black, and his nose was red.

Meng Po was surprised, turned her head to look at it, and panicked.

"You...... What's wrong with you. ”

"My head is a little hot, and I'm dizzy."

Ku Ding leaned against the door frame, weak, he had never encountered this kind of situation, and he didn't know how to deal with it at all.

When Ning Meng and Meng Po both seemed to be a little surprised, Qiao Rourou hurriedly walked over and supported Ku Ding, although her face was flushed, she was not as shy as before, but fortunately, she still had some changes.

With Qiao Rourou's support, Ku Ding walked over in a few steps, and then sat on the stool, his body half lying on the table, this feeling of weakness in his limbs really made him uncomfortable.

"Master, you have a fever!"

Reaching out and touching Ku Ding's brain, Qiao Rourou was a little unsure, but just guessed.

"Fever?" *2

Ning Ran and Meng Po spoke almost in unison, as if they had encountered something big.

"No way, how could I have a fever, I shouldn't have slept well last night. Ning, go and serve me a bowl of porridge, I'll have breakfast first, I'm hungry. ”

Ku Ding also spoke in a thick nasal voice, but his voice still had an absolute commanding tone, Ning Meng hesitated, and still went to serve a bowl of porridge.

Qiao Rourou was very worried, and pulled Ku Ding's clothes slightly: "Master, otherwise, why don't you go to the hospital to have a look, or take some medicine, you can't resist a fever." ”

"No, I said no." After taking a sip of hot porridge, Ku Ding sniffled, it felt terrible, but he insisted that he was not sick, "Qiao girl, how was last night?" Did you sleep well? ”

was diverted from the topic by Ku Ding, and Qiao Rourou blinked her eyes.

"Also...... It's okay, I feel like I've been dreaming for a long time, and I dreamed that Master, you smashed a person's head flat with a stick, haha......"

Next to him, Meng Po and Ning Ran glanced at each other, both of them were not normal!

"Maybe it's not a dream." Ku Ding took a bite of the fritters and muttered like he spoke, even with pickles, there was no taste in his mouth, and he felt that something was wrong when he woke up in the morning anyway.

"Master...... If you don't go to the hospital, find a clinic to dispense some medicine. ”

Qiao Rourou looked at Ku Ding's soft lying on her stomach, and still wanted Ku Ding to take a look.

But Cu Ding drank the porridge, but he didn't hear it, and still talked to himself.

"Ah, girl, I made you a delicious snack last night, where can I put it, Ning Meng, Ning Meng, go and get something."

Ning Meng, who was next to him, had a strange face, he leaned into Meng Po's ear and whispered: "Sister, Mr. was weird last night, and now it's even weirder, he won't really ...... I'm sick. ”

After he said this, he didn't dare to stay, the can of snacks last night was taken away by Ku Ding himself, Ning Meng pondered that it should be in Ku Ding's room, and hurriedly ran to get it, Ku Ding's abnormality made him dare not hesitate, for fear of being caught by Ku Ding's tail.

Taking advantage of Ning Ran to get something, Qiao Rourou's face was full of curiosity, Meng Po frowned but didn't think of a reason, she saw that Ku Ding estimated that she would have to eat for a while, so she turned on the TV, and the morning news was playing on the TV.

========...... A biomedical research institute in Xiajiang City broke out in a fire yesterday, although there were no casualties, but the fire caused more than tens of millions of economic losses, and the specific cause is still under further investigation......

A smile appeared at the corner of the mouth of Ku Ding, who was eating, although his nose began to lose his breath, but his mood instantly improved a lot, Qiao Rourou didn't know why, but Meng Po next to him was thoughtful.

Over there, Ning Meng went fast and came quickly, and when he came back, he still held the jar of snacks made by Ku Ding last night.

"Young Miss, this is what Mr. made for you last night, it should be ...... It's delicious. ”

Qiao Rourou took this delicate glass jar, and could see that there were some transparent sticky things with a little golden color inside, she didn't think of what was inside for a while, but looking at the soft appearance of Ku Ding, thinking of the snacks he made for himself last night, she felt warm in her heart.

"Master, this ...... That one...... I ......"

"Don't have me, yours, try it first, it may not taste like yours."

Ku Ding had a bowl of hot porridge in his stomach, there was some hot sweat on his forehead, and his body was much more comfortable, he also realized that his body was sick, but he didn't care, he just thought it was a new thing, and it seemed that it was nothing to experience it occasionally.

Qiao Rourou unscrewed the lid, and a faint sweet smell wafted out, as a girl, most of them like to eat some sweets, saying that if they don't eat for weight loss, most of them don't meet what they want to eat. Digging with a spoon, the sticky feeling made Qiao Rourou instantly know what was in the jar.

"Maltose, Master, it's maltose!"

A spoon was scooped up, Qiao Rourou turned the spoon handle, wrapped the shredded "maltose" on the spoon, and then put it in her mouth, although the sweetness was lighter, it was very fragrant, and it had a taste of childhood. Feeling the maltose melting in her mouth a little bit, Qiao Rourou's little belly didn't know why, it seemed to be warm, and a stream of heat flowed from her stomach to her whole body, making her moan unconsciously and comfortably.

Looking at Qiao Rourou's happy appearance, Ku Ding seemed to be very satisfied.

"How about it, the maltose made by Master, this thing has some medicine to regulate the body, not only can it be eaten as a snack, but it can also strengthen the body, stabilize the mood, and even reduce the pain of my aunt."

Ku Ding can definitely be a big fool who sells drugs, and he can say it if he cures all diseases.

Qiao Rourou, who took a bite, didn't know how happy she was, but she suddenly came back to her senses, "No, no, Master, you can't fight a cold and fever, go, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"No, no, no, don't go to the hospital, there is something serious to do today, you sit down, Master has something to say to you."

After breakfast, he felt that he had replied a lot, and he firmly refused to go to the hospital, he asked Qiao Rourou to sit next to him, and asked her seriously: "Girl, what do you think, I mean, from your point of view, what do you think has happened to you in the past few days?" ”