Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

The spiritual world was cold and Yin Chuan was sleeping uneasily in bed.

The quilt is from the spiritual world, and it is colder to cover yourself with it than not to cover yourself with it.

Yin Chuan used his demon spirit to transform himself into the green dress he often wore and put it on. He sat in front of the mirror and fixed his hair. Then two beauties knocked on the door and came in to clean the house.

Jiang Que said that those working in the yard were all paper people, but they were of a higher level. They looked no different from normal spirits and could understand what was said.

Only he and the Spirit King have this kind of high-level paper figurine.

Two beautiful paper dolls wearing pretty pink dresses came in, bowed slightly to him, and then started cleaning.

This room...

Especially the freshly squeezed grape juice, which dyed every place that could be dyed.

The paper-made girl in the pink skirt said nothing, asked nothing, or looked around, but just focused on cleaning the room seriously.

After cleaning, Yin Chuan saw them pouring out two basins of used grapes.

Yin Chuan sat in front of the mirror, his green eyes flickering, small buds growing on his head, and he kept stroking his hair with a guilty look on his face.

It's a miracle that he is still alive after more than a month.

Jiang Que was busy working in the Spirit King Palace for a week, and then went to the Spirit World Office to deal with matters related to the Ghost Festival.

When he came back, Yin Chuan was almost well. Because he was bored, he strolled around the yard in his green dress.

Seeing Jiang Que coming back, she stood in the yard and smiled at him gently.

Jiang Que went over and held him in his arms.

"Are you done with your work?" Yin Chuan also hugged him back.

Jiang Que: "Yeah. I can take some time off."

"I found something in the Soul King's treasury. I'll give it to you."

Jiang Que personally put on Yin Chuan a green gem necklace strung with a black rope.

However, after wearing it for a while, Yinchuan could feel a warmth without the protection of his magic power.

Feeling that the spirit world was cold, Yin Chuan smiled: "This is..."

Jiang Que led him out and said, "This is King Ling's treasure. I originally wanted to find him his lover from his past life who lived tens of thousands of years ago. Now I have requisitioned him. After working for him for so long, it's not too much to give him a piece of warm jade. What's more... it looks good on you."

"Is it still cold?"

Yin Chuan glanced at the hand held by Jiang Que and shook his head: "Not bad, where are we going now?"

"Let's go to the market."

"But sir, I am hungry."

The spiritual world was filled with only negative energy. There was no spiritual energy for him to cultivate, nor was there any blood of living people to drink.

Because of the cold, he also needed to consume his demonic power to protect his body. After enduring it for more than two months, he was almost starving to death.

Jiang Que didn't expect that Yin Chuan was a monster and actually needed to eat.

stunned for a moment.

Take out your cell phone and send a message to Vegetable Spirit.

The spirits here only eat the smell of food, and they consider it as having eaten just by smelling it.

If you want to eat hot food, you still need to buy it from the human world.

A table full of food was brought in by the vegetable spirit and then placed on the table by paper figures.

Yin Chuan raised his hand and touched it; it was still hot.

Raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you say you had no money?"

This table would also cost a lot of money in the human world.

Jiang Que lowered his eyes and used chopsticks to pick up food for Yin Chuan: "The money from the Human World Office is recorded in the public account."

After the manager buys it, the vegetable salad will go and get it.

His current position is acting Spirit King, and it only costs a little money.

With so much work to do, I'm a good person for not tearing down the spirit world for him.

Yin Chuan: “…”

Can you do this?

When Jiang Que was picking up some food for Yin Chuan, his hands flickered unsteadily.

Yin Chuan lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

I couldn't help but whisper to him, "Are you okay?"

The hand flashed twice and then stopped.

Jiang Que shrugged indifferently: "It should be possible, but it will take a long time to recover."

There is no way. I used too much origin, and that old thief Tiandao chopped me hard.

But no problem.

Merely fatal injuries.

It doesn't matter.