Suddenly Yuluo's cellphone that she had put aside rang. Qiu Beibin, who was closer to her cellphone, quickly wiped his hands and gave them to Yuluo: "Your phone."

"It's an unfamiliar number."

Yuluo turned his head and looked: "Hang up for me. Maybe someone made a mistake."

[The male protagonist called. 】

[Hmm...Host, do you know the male protagonist? 】

[I checked the male protagonist’s data yesterday, and there was no abnormality. However, judging from his current behavior, his character is indeed broken, but the system background and the way of heaven did not show any signs. 】

[This male protagonist, including the male protagonists from previous worlds, could they all be the same person and do you still know him? 】

"You're half right."

[...] Sure enough, I said, how could it happen that all the male protagonists in so many worlds would fall apart, and they are all in love with the same person.

So since he can get to know the host, and can follow the host through every world, he is by no means an ordinary person, and maybe he is a big shot.

Forget it, anyway, he has been chasing the host for so long but has not caught up with him. It is probably impossible to catch him. The host is not stupid, so how could he not know that the person has been following her: [By the way, host, we have already done this. There are so many tasks, how about taking a vacation and taking a good rest in the next world? 】

[And you can freely choose or generate a world by yourself. 】

"Ah."

After handling some other vegetables, Qiu Beibin obviously knew that staying in the kitchen would only get in the way, so he went out obediently.

After a few minutes, Ke Qingmeng came in: "I'm here to help."

At this time, the Luoxia soup was ready. Yuluo poured it out and slowly brought it to Ke Qingmeng: "Excuse me, please take the soup out first. Other dishes are still being cooked, and the rice will be steamed soon." .”

The Luoxia soup was very fragrant and steaming. Ke Qingmeng carefully continued it. Yuluo's hand hadn't even left. Just as he was about to slowly turn around and take out the soup, his hand trembled, and he poured a small portion out and boiled it directly. When it came to her: "Hiss!"

As soon as her hand loosened, her other hands quickly held the bowl that was about to spill all the soup, but a third of the hot soup still poured out and poured it on Yuluo's hand. .

Her speed was so fast that Ke Qingmeng didn't even react.

In response, Yuluo's brows just furrowed. She held the soup bowl steadily and said to Ke Qingmeng, "Hurry up and flush the water!"

"Oh good! Good!"

The next second, she quickly looked at Yuluo's hands. Both hands were burned to varying degrees, and the right hand was the most serious. It was not only red but also blistered. She asked, "What about you? Your hands are also burned. Got it!"

"If you want no scars on your hands, stop talking nonsense and rush now."

Yuluo put the soup on the small kitchen table, then quickly walked to the kitchen sink, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on her hands. Ke Qingmeng also hurried over and washed his hands.

Today's temperature was five or six degrees lower than yesterday, not to mention the water temperature. Ke Qingmeng couldn't stand it for less than half a minute. Finally, Yuluo asked her to go out to find some medicine.

Compared to Yuluo, Ke Qingmeng's hand was only a little red from the heat and nothing serious happened. However, when Ke Qingmeng ran out to explain the situation to the director and others to find medicine, the director directly paused the live broadcast and went to call a doctor.

Two girls, Chen Siyu and Luo Luo, rushed into the kitchen to check on Yuluo's injury. No one noticed that Xi Jue also walked into the kitchen silently.

Wang Mingyi couldn't get away and applied medicine to Ke Qingmeng's hands, but he looked towards the kitchen from time to time. It was crowded with people, but the person involved was still the calmest one.

The last few dishes were completed by Zhao Yunming and Xi Jue according to Yuluo's instructions, and the meal ended in nothing.

In the evening, Ke Qingmeng's cell phone rang, and her agent, Sister Yan, called her directly and gave her a scolding. Today's incident suddenly ruined Ke Qingmeng's image. Not only did she lose some fans, but a lot of people were scolding her. Holding her.

They said Ke Qingmeng was pretentious, pretentious, deliberately harmful to others... and there were all kinds of unpleasant things.

Ke Qingmeng herself was filled with regret. She waited for her manager to hang up the phone and spent a long time talking before she decided to go to Yuluo to apologize. As soon as she left the house, she found that Xijue had entered Yuluo's room alone, so she had to go back. When he went to the room, he sent an apology message to Yuluo instead.

"As expected, you still entered QIUYE. Isn't it good to develop abroad? Or are you just coming back for him this time?"

"Ah."

"...I mean what if, what if Shen Qiuye is not as good as you think?"

Xijue looked at the medicine and cotton swabs that Yuluo put on the table. He bent down to pick them up and wanted to help her apply the medicine. Yuluo shook his head: "Thank you, I can do that."

She said calmly: "If you choose him, then it will be him. He will not let me down."

"..." Well, I don't expect to instigate you, Shen Qiuye's illegitimate fan, to rebel. "So, do you want to return to China now?"

"Contact him."

"???...Calm down, you are an artist in Shen Qiuye's company now. If you expose your identity now, you will never be able to get close to him! Not to mention that he is still your boss now!"

"Although Yujin is slightly inferior to QIUYE, it is not impossible to overthrow QIUYE. It will only be a dead end, but it is only one company."

"Do you like Shen Qiuye?"

"Ah."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Yu Luo responded to Xi Jue without raising her head. She was very calm, as calm as a fake fan: "You will know if you can make contact or not if you try."

Xijue sighed: "I really don't understand your thoughts."

Let's call you normal. You tracked down and secretly photographed Shen Qiuye, and even spent a lot of money to learn about Shen Qiuye's schedule. You also secretly suppressed QIUYE's competitors. Now you are going back to China to get close to her.

Call you abnormal. You don't call Shen Qiuye husband or anything stupid. You are not like other idiot fans who clamor to marry him every day or even commit suicide. There is not a single photo of Shen Qiuye in your mobile phone album.

Suddenly, a call came from Yuluo's cell phone. Yuluo glanced at it and hung up.

Xi Jue saw the numbers with his sharp eyes. He felt they looked familiar but didn't think about it. He took out a potion from his pocket and put it on the table:

"A pill of [-] pills is specially designed to promote the rapid growth of skin. It has minimal to no side effects. It also has the effect of reducing swelling."

"Remember to apply it in the morning and evening."

"I know you won't accept it, but you are a star now and your appearance is more important than anything else. Just think of me as returning the favor to you, okay?"

Yuluo agreed.

The next second, Yuluo's phone received two more text messages.

Unfamiliar one: Baby, are your hands okay?Does it hurt?Why are you ignoring me?

One: I'm sorry, I burned your hand today. I'm very, very sorry!I bought you some medicine and can I deliver it to you later?

The rain has blocked the top one.

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