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"Brother, are you sick?"

Ning Yan rushed into the ward, and immediately saw the roast chicken, pig's trotters, and Dongpo meat placed on Ning Qiu's white bed...the plump pieces of meat made Ning Yan feel sick to his stomach after just eating.

He stopped the car and subconsciously looked at Sheng Ming who was sitting next to Ning Qiubai.

Sheng Ming filled up the milk and asked: "There is still in the kitchen, eat slowly."

Ning Yan blurted out: "Why are you giving this to my brother?"

Sheng Ming gave him a strange look: "What's the problem?"

"People who are sick should eat light food!" Ning Yan emphasized, "My mother always cooks egg porridge for me!"

"Qiubai needs to eat this."

Ning Qiubai quickly persuaded Ning Yan: "I have a special constitution and need to eat more meat."

He released the Misty Tree, and let the Misty Tree eat the meat that was full of it.

Qiwumu sucked the pieces of meat on the plate listlessly, the speed was much slower than before.

Ning Qiubai said, "Qiwumu doesn't seem to have a lot of appetite."

Ning Yan: "Just look at me and say..."

Sheng Ming thought about it seriously, then got up and left suddenly, and soon there was the faint sound of water.

Not long after, Sheng Ming came back with a fruit knife.

Ning Yan subconsciously stood in front of Ning Qiubai.

Ning Qiubai patted his shoulder dumbfounded: "Huohuo, what are you doing?"

Ning Yan came to his senses and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I was a little too aggressive."

Sheng Ming commented indifferently: "Team battles can easily cause people to have battlefield sequelae, but you have to adjust as soon as possible."

Ning Yan pursed her lips and nodded.

Sheng Ming walked up to Ning Qiubai, raised his hand above Ning Qiubai's head, and cut his wrist with a light swipe of the fruit knife.

The bright red blood dripped on the top of Ning Qiubai's head, and was instantly absorbed by the withered and yellow Misty Wood.

Ning Qiubai felt a strong sense of satiety pouring down from the top of his head, which made his whole body tremble, and the mist perching tree suddenly danced, almost overturning the table.

Sheng Ming didn't pour too much blood, and quickly withdrew his hand: "Take your time."

His wound healed in the fastest way after the blade left, and there were no traces at all.

Ning Qiubai watched Sheng Ming's expression worriedly.

He still remembered that when Sheng Ming fed him blood for the first time, his face was frighteningly pale afterwards.

Sheng Ming sat on the edge of the bed, the corner of his mouth curled up in nostalgia: "The last time was to help you suppress the mist tree, this time it is to help you activate it. Don't worry, I am in a much better state now than before."

Ning Qiubai stretched out his hand to hold Sheng Ming's hand, and remembered the scene when he was trapped on the balcony and had nowhere to go, so he could only ask Sheng Ming for help, so he couldn't help laughing.

Ning Yan stood aside, feeling very redundant, covering his eyes and preparing to leave.

Before he could leave the door, Ning Qiubai called to stop him: "Wait, Huo Huo, these meat dishes are wasted, you grow healthy, eat them."

Ning Yan: "..."

Boys his age really love meat, but such a big table of pure meat is really...

……

In the end, Ning Yan had an extra comrade-in-arms to destroy a table of meat together: Jing Cheng, who tried to curry favor with Ning Qiubai to get a role.

Ning Yan, who couldn't eat it at first, held back his fighting spirit, and forcefully stuffed another whole roast chicken, three pieces of Dongpo meat, and half a pig's trotter, and finally covered his mouth and poured two glasses of fruit juice. Didn't wash off that greasiness.

Jing Cheng ran to the toilet and had diarrhea.

Ning Yan rubbed his throat, feeling his own victory: This is the advantage of being young!

Quietly waiting for the time to digest, a man I don't know familiarly pushed the door in from the outside, greeted him very familiarly, followed by a beautiful girl.

……

When Du Zigui entered, Ning Qiubai was discussing with Sheng Ming that he could rest for a few days.

Ning Qiubai felt that one day's rest was enough for him, but Sheng Ming forced him to stay in bed for three days.

While Ning Qiubai was fighting hard, Du Zigui interjected: "Director, if you don't admit defeat, the boss will keep you out of bed for three days."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

Liu Huamei punched Du Zigui from behind: "What nonsense!"

Du Zigui clutched his lower back, lying miserable on the chair beside him, gasping for air.

Liu Huamei brought greetings from the "actors" at the Deep Sea Palace, and told Ning Qiubai not to worry, the NPCs can use this time to continue discussing and experimenting with the script without too much delay.

Ning Qiubai was a little moved, took a look at Sheng Ming, and finally said bitterly: "Okay, then I will rest for two or three days."

As for whether it is two days or three days, we will talk about it at that time.

Sheng Ming simply pierced his sloppy eyes: "There are no two or three days, only three days."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

Seeing that Ning Qiubai was about to argue with Sheng Ming again, Liu Huamei quickly tugged on Du Zigui's arm: "Say something quickly!"

"It wasn't you who punched me, I told you a long time ago..." Du Zigui complained, and then said, "Director, is that little boy outside your relative? Also a player?"

Ning Qiubai looked over in confusion: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"His destiny trajectory has been disturbed." Du Zigui touched the frame of the mirror, "The destiny of the disruptor is very powerful, and will not be weaker than the boss."

Sheng Ming frowned upon hearing this.

Ning Qiubai's heart suddenly rose: "Good or bad?"

"It's hard to say. At the level of the boss, it's pretty good for a 'prophet' to see the interference trajectory." Du Zigui spread his hands, "The fate trajectory and your brother have already had a sign of fusion, and it will be in the next time." Completely dominate his fate in contact."

Ning Qiubai subconsciously said: "Do you want to seize the house?"

Du Zigui looked at him in surprise: "Why do you think of seizing the house? It's very rare for NPC players to seize the house, okay?"

Ning Qiubai laughed twice.

"Mastering fate means that your brother's future will be completely controlled by the other party for a period of time, including life and death. I don't know which copy he provokes, but it should be fine to isolate for a period of time..."

"But Huohuo has been participating in team battles these days..." Ning Qiubai's face tightened, "It seems that there is still one day left."

Sheng Ming stood up: "I'll adjust the rules and replace him."

That's okay too?Ning Qiubai looked at Sheng Ming in surprise.

The corners of Sheng Ming's lips curled up. Just as he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed and he became gloomy: "It's too late. He was pulled into a team battle."

Ning Qiubai's heart rose to his throat in an instant.

Sheng Ming glanced at Du Zigui.

Du Zigui nodded sensiblely: "I'll check his coordinates now."

After speaking, he turned and ran out.

Sheng Ming said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I'll just hack into the team battle dungeon to find him, you wait for me at home."

Ning Qiubai looked at Sheng Ming's solemn eyes, and the worries and panic that appeared just now disappeared without a trace, and nodded reassuringly: "Okay."

Sheng Ming touched his head, and warned: "Take a good rest, don't do extra work while I'm away."

Ning Qiubai shrank her neck, revealing her guilty conscience.

"If you really want to do this..." Sheng Ming paused, his eyes suddenly drifted, and his voice was not as calm and firm as before, "I can really keep you from getting out of bed for three days."

After speaking, without waiting for Ning Qiubai to react, he suddenly turned and left.

Ning Qiubai was stunned for a long time before he burst out laughing.

Was that... a threat just now?But it’s too embarrassing to say it!

If it were the wicked Sheng Ming, it would probably be in a cynical but intimidating tone, pinching his chin and saying such things... Uh, I started thinking about it again... But he has been a virgin for more than [-] years, Isn't it normal to do this kind of thing in a relationship?

Ning Qiubai patted his face, and forced himself to tell himself that his face was hot because of a fever.

Turning her head, she saw Liu Huamei who was looking at the floor and pretending she didn't exist.

Ning Qiubai: "...Thrush, you are still here."

Liu Huamei coughed in embarrassment: "Boss asked me to protect you—the target of the person who affects your brother's fate may be you. If he is not around, you must have combat power by your side."

Ning Qiubai just wanted to find a topic to get rid of the embarrassment just now, and after listening to Liu Huamei's words, he borrowed the excuse to get off the donkey: "Then I will trouble you."

"Not numb..."

Before Liu Huamei finished speaking, her eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and a lightsaber suddenly lit up in her hand, and she turned around to protect Ning Qiubai!

Ning Qiubai was a step late when he heard the sound of a chair falling from the living room.

He didn't act rashly, and hid behind Liu Huamei obediently.

"Click, click."

Footsteps slowly walked from the living room to the bedroom.Before Sheng Ming left, the bedroom door that had been closed was slowly pushed open with a creak.

The air felt like a viscous solid, making it hard to breathe.

Ning Qiubai looked at the figure that appeared at the door through Liu Huamei, who stood firmly like a statue.

Ning Yan's youthful face was turned against the light of the living room, and it looked vaguely illusory, but his voice was as lively as ever: "Brother? What are you doing?"

Is it Huo Huo?

Ning Qiubai's heart did not let go.

Huo Huo participated in the last team battle today, and was dragged away for a few minutes, so it ended so soon?He came back just after Sheng Ming left, and Ning Qiubai didn't believe it at all if it was a coincidence.

Moreover, Liu Huamei also did not let go of her guard.

Ning Yan walked slowly into the room, the lightsaber in Liu Huamei's hand raised horizontally, and said in a deep voice, "Stop."

Ning Yan didn't stop, but said casually, "You're sleepy."

This sentence is like a golden rule, Liu Huamei's body suddenly softened, and she fell forward.

Ning Yan stretched out his hand to catch her, and put Liu Huamei on the chair beside him in a gentlemanly manner, before sitting beside Ning Qiubai's bed.

Only then did Ning Qiubai notice that Ning Yan's two pupils had turned a bright purple.

Even Liu Huamei, who was the most violent exporter of the "Yu" organization, was knocked out in an instant, and Ning Qiubai felt helpless and frustrated.

But he calmed down instead: "Who are you?"

"Of course I'm your cousin..." The unknown being possessed by Ning Yan said this, and then continued with a smile, "It's a waste of time to say that. I tried my best to get that phoenix from you I wasn't transferred around to chat with you."

He, or it, stood up, bent over very gracefully, "The name is just a code name, you can call me Mr. Fox."

--fox?

Ning Qiubai had some messy associations for a moment, but he couldn't grasp the clues for a moment.The high fever that hadn't gone away made Ning Qiubai feel dizzy, but it didn't affect his attempt to save himself.

He grabbed the quilt with one hand, and pressed the phone calmly with the other hand under the quilt: "What do you want to do?"

"Ning Yan" showed a somewhat arrogant and pitiful smile on his face: "I am here to rescue you from the phoenix's bewitchment, and I hope you can help me kill it."

The mysterious Mr. Fox clapped his hands suddenly, "Is it impolite to play with your mobile phone while talking to others?"

Following Mr. Fox's words, Ning Qiubai suddenly felt that his mobile phone under the bed became extremely hot, making him unable to hold it at all, and couldn't help but throw it off the bed.