Wen Qiqi suddenly felt tired, sleepy, and wanted to sleep.

But I want to sleep, but I can't.

At this time, it seemed as if two people were arguing in her mind.

The miscellaneous sound constantly disturbed the quiet, making Wen Qiqi uneasy, and even had the idea of being irritable and wanting to scold people to vent.

Wen Qiqi closed his eyes slightly, leaning quietly on the side of the car door, his face was abnormally dry and ruddy, and he looked sick and depressed.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Wen noticed the abnormality, reached out and touched Wen Qiqi's forehead, and asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable?" My forehead seems to be a little hot. ”

Wen Qiqi was not in good spirits when he came down from the venue just now.

Mrs. Wen guessed that she might have been frightened by Song Li's sudden move, or that she was thinly dressed and cold.

"Driver, go to the hospital."

Mrs. Wen instructed the driver.

"Oh, Mom, don't go, I'm fine!"

Wen Qiqi was distraught, gently brushed Mrs. Wen's hand away, turned her face away and didn't let her touch it, and muttered impatiently.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wen looked worried and sighed silently.

The car drove back to Wen's house.

Wen Qiqi pushed the car door and came down, and even without changing his shoes, he staggered back to his room from the straight building to sleep.

Mrs. Wen was not relieved, so she still called her family doctor to come over.

The doctor auscultated for a while, looked at Wen Qiqi's flushed face again, put away the stethoscope, and said to Mrs. Wen on the side: "Madam, Miss Wen is just suffering from a cold and fever, I will prescribe some medicine, drink more warm water and rest more." ”

Seeing that the doctors said this, Mrs. Wen thanked her, and the heart she was carrying finally relaxed.

Pour warm water, let Wen Qiqi take the antipyretic medicine with warm water, cover her with a quilt, and let her sleep well.

Mrs. Wen exited the room and gently closed the door.

Wen Qiqi, who was lying on the bed, closed her eyes tightly, and her whole body was shrunk into a ball wrapped in the quilt, and now she not only had a dull pain in her head, but also the joints in her body were sore.

Directly above the bed, in mid-air.

A black mist invisible to ordinary people floated, swaying and changing shapes, and finally the black mist froze into the shadow of a huge crab waving eight-legged claws, which kept trying to get close to Wen Qiqi's body, but was repeatedly blocked by the charm on the water foam on her neck.

Well.

An old voice rang out in the room.

It seems that in order to help the Cancer enter this Heavenly Yin Body and obtain greater energy for me, the deity has to think of a way to go to this obstructive foam first.

Downstairs.

Mrs. Wen, who was watching TV, suddenly fell asleep, she leaned on the soft sofa armrest, closed her eyes, and the remote control in her hand slipped and fell on the sofa.

In a daze, Mrs. Wen seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, someone told her that the reason why Wen Qiqi had a high fever was because the water foam on her neck was stained with unclean things, and she would die if she wore it for a long time.

In the next second, Mrs. Wen woke up.

Water foam.

Mrs. Wen read it silently, turned her head, looked at the location of her daughter's room on the second floor, and her eyes sank.

If she's not mistaken.

The small fruit core on the foam was still sent by Wu Luoyang.

The baby daughter didn't know what ecstasy soup she had been poured into, and she didn't want so many expensive jewelry bought for her at home, but she wore that worthless piece of foam.

The people of Xuanyi Hall deal with demons and monsters every day, which is unlucky in itself, and that Wu Luoyang is stunted and looks like he is not a good person!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wen's face became even more unsightly.

Rise.

Upstairs.

……

Xuanyi Hall.

The driver of the Wen family sent Wu Luoyang and his master Wu Leiting to the store, and when Wu Luoyang got out of the car, he saw a red car parked on the side of the road at a glance, and his eyes were full of joy.

"It's my sister back!"

Wu Luoyang said happily and trotted into the house happily.

For three days, three whole days, she ate gutter oil for three whole days!

Senior sister Wu Baiyun never comes back, Wu Luoyang feels that he is going to become gutter oil!

There was movement in the kitchen, obviously senior sister Wu Baiyun was preparing lunch, and the fragrance of food wafted everywhere, which could easily arouse people's appetite.

Wu Luoyang hadn't entered the kitchen yet, so he took a deep breath.

The smell of delicacies wafted in the air, and I knew that my sister had made her favorite stuffy phoenix feet and braised prawns.

"Sister!"

Walking into the kitchen, Wu Luoyang shouted sweetly.

Catching a glimpse of the plate of stuffy phoenix claws on the side, Wu Luoyang swallowed his saliva, and quietly reached over while the person in front of him was stir-frying without paying attention.

"When did you come back?"

"Morning."

Wu Baiyun didn't look back, the spatula in her hand turned over the vegetables as neatly as she held the scalpel.

Wu Luoyang paid attention to the movement in front of him, and the topic of did not stop, this was the best way to paralyze the enemy: "Sister, on duty for three days, do you have any special cases or strange news in your police force?" ”

Reaching the edge of the plate, Wu Luoyang moved extremely quickly to pull a phoenix leg, secretly rejoicing in his heart, raised his hand and handed the phoenix claw to his mouth......

"Put it down!"

The senior sister Wu Baiyun, who was stir-frying, seemed to have a monitor installed in the back of her head, and with a sigh, she turned around, and her eyes with knives were full of warnings.

"Otherwise, in the next second, you will be on the news!"

Senior Sister Wu Baiyun's hand was holding a handful of bright ...... Spatula, threatened.

“……”

Wu Luoyang choked.

The spatula, which didn't seem to have much lethality, was pointing at his head impartially......

Under the trade-offs.

She was sure she didn't want to make headlines about a phoenix claw turning into a headless corpse.

Wu Luoyang lowered his eyes, glanced at the phoenix claw that he didn't have time to take a bite, smiled, and obediently put the phoenix claw back on the plate.

"Sister, don't get excited, I just want to help you try salty."

Hum!

Senior sister Wu Baiyun snorted coldly and said, "Get out!" ”

Great!

Wu Luoyang turned around and rolled away quickly.

Walking to the kitchen door and raising his hand, Wu Luoyang unconsciously stuffed his thumb into his mouth and took a sip.

Well!

That's the taste, it's wonderful!

Sure enough, there are still fireworks in the world with my sister's cooking skills, which are the most soothing.

Wu Luoyang walked into the study, drank tea with the master, and changed the senior brother Wu Feng to go into the kitchen to help.

Under normal circumstances, senior brother he will not steal food, and he can meet the requirements of senior sister Wu Baiyun and become a qualified player to assist her in cooking, and he will not be kicked out.

Merely......

After a few minutes, things seemed a little different than expected.

"Bang-"

In the kitchen, something fell on the ground and made a sound, and after all, the sound landed on the ground, probably a large aluminum basin or something.

It's over!

Wu Luoyang and Master Wu Leiting turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the door.

Although, the kitchen is not visible in the parallel direction.

Wu Luoyang smacked his lips and asked, "Master, my sister and senior brother are fighting, shall we go and persuade the two of us to fight?!" ”

Master Wu Leiting stretched out his hand, gently stroked the white goat's whiskers on his chin, shook his head, and decided not to interfere.

Moreover, he warned Wu Luoyang: "Adults should take care of their affairs, but children should not care." ”

At the door, a cold figure passed by.

Wu Luoyang was not mistaken.

The figure passing by was Senior Sister Wu Baiyun, who went upstairs with a cold face.

No matter?

When Wu Luoyang heard this, he retracted his gaze, looked at the master opposite, and spoke solemnly......

"But if we don't care, there's no one to cook for us."