Fever?!

Hearing Jumang's words, Meng Li bounced up directly from the sofa, rushed to Jiqi, touched her forehead with his hand, and was so hot that he quickly retracted his hand.

"Why is it so hot?" Meng Liao eagerly looked at Ju Mang, "The immortal has a fever, how should it be treated?"

Ju Mang looked flustered, "I, I, I don't know! Where can we be demon gods get sick!" After speaking, he looked at his husband helplessly, "Husband, what do you say now......

Boss She hugged her, patted her back with her big hand, and coaxed softly: "Don't worry, don't worry, there will be a way." ”

Seeing this, Meng knew that these two demon gods could not be counted on, so he went to look at Bai Tu again, only to see that Bai Tu had already curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, and the fox ears and plush ears were exposed.

There is really no way, so I have to use the method of treating people to govern God.

So he asked Boss She to send Bai Shu back to his fox hole, and sent Jumang, who was so worried that he was about to cry, back to his room, and promised that he would take good care of Ji Qi.

Finally, there were only two people left in the entire rest area, one awake and one feverish.

Meng brought the blanket he used, covered it with Jiqi, brought a basin of water, moistened the towel again, wrung it out and put it on Jiqi's forehead, and then changed it to a new one when the towel was dry.

Since Meng came to the apartment, she has prepared a common medicine box, but at this time, she doesn't know if human drugs will damage Jiqi's body, so she doesn't dare to use medicine casually.

In this way, I took care of Jiqi in the rest area until midnight, and then touched my forehead, and felt that the temperature had finally dropped.

Meng finally put his mind at ease, worried that he would repeat it in the middle of the night, so he had to take another blanket and fall asleep on the sofa next to Jiqi.

The next morning, it was still dark.

Meng Liao was awakened by a burst of coldness, the day before from morning to night, and took care of the feverish Jiqi until midnight, he was really sleepy, pulling a blanket to cover his head, and the whole body shrunk into a ball.

"Did Landlord Xiao Meng sleep well last night?"

I was going to squint for a while, but when I heard this pretended mystery, I knew that it was the fortune teller.

Meng happened to have something to ask him, and it was impossible for Meng Ji to wake up so early in the morning, it was rare to catch him alone, and it was really rare to miss the opportunity.

"Good morning Mr. Xu!" Meng moved as he wished, pulled down the blanket and exposed his head, stretched his waist to drive away the sleepy insects, and talked to Xu Qingyun while yawning,

"It's rare to see you get up so early, why don't you sit down and have a pleasant and appetizing morning chat with me?"

Meng rubbed his sleepy eyes, and glanced at the table clock in the corner in a daze, it was only six o'clock, no wonder he was so sleepy.

Xu Qingyun knew that Meng wanted to have a "morning chat" with him, and he must have asked himself the origin of the food he gave her during the day yesterday.

To be honest, I really don't want to have too deep a conversation with Meng Li, usually gags and make some innocuous jokes It's nothing, once the content of the conversation is profound, this little Meng landlord's ability and persistence to get to the bottom are comparable to pangolins, or the toughest one of them.

"This may not be convenient, I'm going out for a morning exercise, next time, next time. Xu Qingyun waved his hand again and again, and retreated a little embarrassed and walked towards the gate.

Meng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and yawned delicately, "Then you can go." ”

Xu Qingyun was thinking about how this little girl could talk so well this morning, and her movements kept moving, and her mouth responded with "Okay, okay!", and turned around to walk out of the apartment.

But I heard Meng from the rest area inside, the volume was not big or small, and he happened to be able to hear the words clearly, the tone was playful, and the meaning was teasing,

"Then I'd better go upstairs and talk to Meng Ji, I just want to talk to him about the problem of middle-aged men flirting with their sisters in the name of morning exercises. ”

Meng didn't finish speaking, and pretended to get up to go upstairs, but in fact, he smiled so badly that he looked at Xu Qingyun and retreated to him step by step when he heard his words.

Xu Qingyun smiled at Meng flatteringly, "I think it's better to talk to Landlord Xiao Meng in the morning to live up to this beautiful Shaoguang." ”

That's not all, he actually changed the topic, looked at Jiqi who was lying on the other sofa, and said in surprise: "Why is Jiqi girl also asleep here?"

"Fortune teller, we don't say secret words, and give me a clear explanation of what I want to know!" Meng saw that Ji Qi did not show the slightest sign of waking up because of the conversation between the two of them.

The worry in his heart was raised, and he reached out and probed the temperature on his forehead, but he didn't feel feverish, so he dropped his heart to the ground.

Stretching out his hand to beckon Xu Qingyun to move to the restaurant with him to talk in detail, the two of them walked to the restaurant one after the other, one short and one tall.

As soon as he sat down at the dining table, Xu Qingyun was forced to look at Meng with a, and poured beans from the bamboo tube to explain the matter clearly.

"Actually, my previous landlord approached me......"

Meng interjected: "Didn't she raise a baby at a critical moment? Why didn't she come to you and not me?"

"Do you still want to listen?! Xu Qingyun finally organized the language in his heart, and the first sentence he said was intercepted by Meng Li.

Meng sat down like a good baby, with his hands on the table, supporting his cheeks, "You go on, I won't interrupt." ”

"It wasn't the previous landlord herself who came looking for me, but Lord Feng who led her husband to me. ”

Although his tone was a little dissatisfied, Xu Qingyun still answered Meng's question.

"The former landlord sensed that you did not inherit her Meng Po's power, which caused this power to slowly return to her body, so he condensed the power for a second time and handed it over to her husband. ”

"Her husband, that is, the god of water, is anxious and doesn't look like a god, it just so happens that you are not in the apartment, I wanted to find Lord Feng, but he was not in the apartment. ”

"Because he had a relationship with me when he came to the apartment before, he had to hand over the bead to me the letter from the previous landlord. ”

"Yesterday, I saw that I couldn't defeat the group of vampires with the strength of everyone, so I thought of it, and that's why I ......"

Meng pondered for a moment and asked, "When did it happen?"

Xu Qingyun recalled for a while and replied, "During the time when Lord Feng was not in the apartment. ”

Because the person who asked and the person who answered cooperated very tacitly, this morning conversation ended successfully in less than 20 minutes.

Meng Li just wanted to go back to the bed at this time, sleep well in the dark, and didn't want to think about the reason why she didn't inherit the power of her aunt and grandmother Meng Po.

couldn't help but yawn again, and waved Xu Qingyun to leave, "You go to morning exercise." ”

"Okay!" Xu Qingyun walked to the door in three steps and two steps with his hands and feet, and opened the door with a brush.

A cool breeze with a chill poured in directly from the gate, Xu Qingyun was shivered by the sudden wind, rubbed his goosebumpy arms, and trotted out the door.

Meng Li was also about to go back to the sofa to sleep after Xu Qingyun got up, and his head was instantly sobered up by this cool breeze.

"Why did it cool down all of a sudden?"