? As soon as I walked into the room, before I saw Yue Ang, Ye Chuijin heard the person on the bed yelling in a low voice because of the high fever: "Flute..."

Ye Chuijin: "..."

Yue Yi didn't know what the weird expression on her face meant, he only sighed: "I started to have a fever this afternoon, and I always said some strange things when I got a fever."

Ye Chuijin smiled stiffly and walked to the bed.

Yue Angjian has long hands and long legs, and it gives people a sense of oppression even when lying down.

In the memory of the original owner, he didn't know exactly what Yue Ang was doing. He only knew that when he met a few times, he looked firm, unlike an ordinary educated youth, but more like a soldier.

Just as Ye Chuijin was looking at it, there was a [ding] in her mind.

[Ding detected the target person. 】

【Ding the target person’s favorability value is 10, and the blackening value is 90. 】

Ye Chuijin looked unpredictable, she walked to the bed and looked at the person lying on the bed.

Just now I was far away and I couldn't see clearly. When I got closer, I could see the person on the bed with well-defined muscles, wide shoulders and wide waist, and I knew that my body was very good at a glance.

Although he had a fever and his face was a bit ugly at this time, his appearance was brilliant and extraordinary. Even in such a poor environment, he was full of unspeakable nobleness, like a pampered prince and emperor.

At this moment, Ye Chuijin heard the burnt-out, he continued to shout softly: "Jingjing..."

Ye Chuijin: "..."

Jingjing hasn't finished shouting: "Yunmei..."

Ye Chuijin couldn't listen anymore, and slammed his forehead very decisively, finally interrupting his crazy confession in his dream.

There was a scorching temperature in the palm of the hand, and it really turned out to be a fever.

Ye Chuijin is very experienced with the aid of the system: "It's not a big problem, it's just a cold, so drink more hot water to reduce the fever physically."

Yue Yi breathed a sigh of relief when she said that.

Ye Chuijin looked around, then asked, "Is there still hot water at home?"

Yue Yi was a little embarrassed: "I don't have a kettle at home. I'll borrow some hot water later."

The father and son had a life of pampering and dignity. Since they came to Linshui Village from the city, they have suddenly become a poor family. Not to mention the lack of food in the family, it is also nothing.

Ye Chuijin smiled after hearing this: "You don't want to use kettles here. Everyone uses pots to boil water."

Hearing this, Yue Yi gave a wry smile and finally told the truth.

"Girl, tell you the truth, we father and son have never used that pot."

Ye Chuijin was taken aback.

Yue Yi was a little embarrassed, but still took her to the kitchen.

There was a mess of things in the kitchen. Seeing the iron pot in the middle, Ye Chuijin finally knew why he said that.

The iron pot is rusty, and the bottom of the pot is still leaking.

With the father and son as they are now, it is difficult to change the pot.

"Then how did you solve your meal?"

Yue Yi pointed to the unknown plant rhizomes piled aside.

There are not many other things in Linshui Village, but there are many plants.

The rhizome of this plant still looks very fresh, probably just dug today.

Ye Chuijin thought he was miserable enough, but he didn't expect the boss to be miserable.

She sympathized with symbolism for two seconds. After thinking that she still has a task to complete, she said: "You will come back to my house with me in a while, and I will fill you with a pot of hot water. Tomorrow I will ask my dad to change the pot for you. Come."

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