Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

[The seventeen-year-old girl sent you a red envelope]
Hestia: “Huh?”
Seventeen-year-old girl: “It’s the medicine for the master of the small group. Is he still sleeping? Give him this and he will wake up soon.”
Hestia: “Oh oh…”
Hestia: “Speaking of which, you didn’t run to the Eternal Pavilion to get it, did you?”
Seventeen-year-old girl: “That’s right.”
Hestia: “…that’s really hard for you.”
Seventeen-year-old girl: “That’s not true. After all, although the woman Bayi Yonglin doesn’t deal with me, she is still a doctor with medical ethics.”
Hestia: “You know that’s not what I’m talking about… Forget it, it’s good to make the little group leader wake up soon.”
Bayi Yonglin is naturally a very good doctor.
Maybe she didn’t make things difficult for Yakumo Zi, but to ask Yakumo Zi to beg in front of others, thinking about it, this is indeed not an easy thing for Yakumo Zi to sacrifice.
But she finally went to Yong Ting to get the medicine.
“Obviously, I also asked Asclepius to say…”
Hestia muttered while extracting the medicine from Yakumo Zi 000.
Asclepius is the god of medicine in Greek mythology, and he also came to this Euleri from the underworld.
But this god of medicine is much inferior to Bayi Yonglin, at least he hasn’t refined the medicine yet.
…Thinking about something or not, Hestia stared at Fang Mingjing, who was sleeping on the bed. A gorgeous and gentle smile appeared on her face:
“That’s why the small group leader needs to get refreshed immediately after drinking the medicine.”
Unscrew the medicine bottle.
It contained a brown potion with a slightly sweet smell. Hestia poured it onto a spoon and carefully sent it to Fang Mingjing’s mouth.
She is actually very caring.
Because she is the gentle goddess of the kitchen…
Although her personality is sometimes unreliable, she will never lose her charm as a goddess to anyone if she is serious.
The potion is not much.
There were only three scoops in total. After confirming that Fang Mingjing had drank it, Hestia couldn’t help but chuckle.
“I really slept like I was defenseless…”
She looked at Fang Mingjing, who was sleeping with high spirits.
Small group leader…
It’s just too cute to foul.
With such a defenseless appearance, I feel like it doesn’t matter if I kiss secretly…
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“…”
Opening his eyes, he saw a somewhat familiar ceiling.
Fang Mingjing was a little confused.
But just when he was still a little confused when he woke up from a big dream, there was an indifferent, but involuntarily relaxed voice from the side:
“Wake up?”
“correct……”
Responding obediently, Fang Mingjing looked at Olga sitting beside the bed in a dazed way.
It seems to be noon now.
I’m a little hungry…
But compared to this,
“Have I slept for a long time?”
“No, just one day.”
“one day?”
Fang Mingjing was even more confused when he heard the words.
How could it be only one day… Didn’t you sleep for six days in one breath last time?
“What about Sister Hestia?”
“I went to the [Conference of the Gods], and I heard that the theme of the meeting was you.”
“Oh……”
This square mirror is not very goodso worried.
He knew that as long as the chief god of the [Guild], Uranus, would not be foolish, he would definitely abide by his promise.
So Hestia should be fine.
Thinking of these things, Fang Mingjing soon planned to get up, but when he first came together—
“Ugh…”
Covering her head, she showed a distressed expression.
This made Olga, who had been paying attention to him, startled and asked, “What’s the matter?”
“Dizzy…”
Dizzy.
I didn’t feel it when I was lying down, but the moment I sat up, I immediately felt a strong sense of dizziness.
Noticing the unnatural redness on his little face, Olga was silent, stepped forward and touched his forehead.
I can’t feel anything…
After all, Her Lady Queen, who was especially well taken care of by Crowyer, is the type who has half knowledge of life and common sense, so it is somewhat embarrassing for her to use the palm of her hand to measure the temperature.
“Is this checking if I have a fever? It’s impossible… I won’t get sick.”
“do not move.”
Olga stepped forward.
Under Fang Mingjing’s confused gaze, she touched her forehead with hers.
At a close distance, the dark elf’s coquettish and beautiful face still makes people unable to find a single flaw… Because Fang Mingjing was a little shocked by the sweet heat she breathed.
But at the same time, my head felt even more dizzy.
“It’s really hot.”
After carefully comparing the temperature from her forehead, Olga came to a conclusion.
But Fang Mingjing didn’t take this to heart at all.
After all, he is the Great Sun Sacrament… It is normal for his body temperature to be higher than that of ordinary people.
Hmm… Although he thought so, Olga’s argument was not accepted at all. Her Lady Queen left him, and came back not long after walking out of the room.
When he returned, he also brought his squire, Chloe.
“Lord God, how is the situation? Are you dizzy?”
“Well, I’m dizzy…”
“That might be a cold and sickness. After all, you seem to be very weak after coming back. Maybe it was invaded by a virus.”
Virus?
how is this possible?
It is impossible to catch a cold, and it is impossible for this generation to catch a cold… As for virus infection, it is nonsense. As long as Fang Mingjing directly heats his body to a hundred degrees, what virus can survive.
In short, although his head was very dizzy and his face was not naturally flushed, Fang Mingjing firmly believed that he was not sick. .