three thousand world gl

Early the next morning, when the sky began to turn pale, Qian Hao woke up.Her expression is not very good, especially when she sees the red string and scraps of paper all over the floor.The messy images that flashed through her mind made her frown into an irritable "Chuan" shape. She looked at the floral quilt covering her body, and stared at the bamboo tube on the square wooden table for a long time before finally convincing herself, Last night was not a dream.

"Sister Qianhao, are you awake?" Outside the door, Yin'er was wearing a white cashmere hat and knocking softly on the door with a wooden basin filled with clean water.Her complexion didn't look well, it was abnormally pale.Of course, the most abnormal thing is naturally the hat she wears on her head.After all, it's midsummer.

When Qianhao heard Yin'er's voice, she panicked.Hearing the other party knock on the door again, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, rubbing her head, looking very unconscious.

"Miss Qianhao," Yin'er was about to knock one last time when the door opened.

The people inside the door were barefoot, and apart from having a headache, they still looked cold and aloof, not getting close to others.She turned sideways to let Yin'er in, and said "thank you" in a gentle manner.

Yin'er raised her eyebrows and said "you're welcome", then put the wooden basin on the shelf and helped others prepare other washing tools.Naturally, her gaze was sizing up the person in front of her the whole time, but when the other person splashed her face with clear water, she pretended to be casual and said, "Sister Qianhao, how did you feel after drinking my lotus dew last night. "

The other party's movements were not at all stiff, but after wiping his face and hands in a leisurely manner, he turned his eyes to look at her: "Thank you, it's delicious."

When she spoke, there was a habitual smile on the corner of her mouth, grateful and alienated.

I don't seem to remember anything, except drinking the lotus dew.

This is quite good, Yin'er heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and sneezed uncomfortably.

"Are you sick?" Observing things meticulously, she saw that unique hat. She knew that she had done something wrong last night, but she didn't know what happened after she fell asleep. Three sneezes, and he was not in the room this morning, so it is possible that this fox slept on the bow of the boat last night.

Yin'er waved her hands and shook her head: "No, how can I get sick, I'm not a mortal."

As soon as the voice fell, there was another sneeze.

Chihiro's brows drooped.

Yin'er was ill. As a dignified and elegant sky fox who knew how to reach the sky, he fell ill because of the cool wind blowing all night.

She was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the imperial concubine's bed, and when she was visited by everyone on the boat, she still refused to believe this fact.

The captain rushed to see her, and said "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry", Yin'er's head got dizzy.

The captain ordered the fire chief to dock at the nearest pier, but Yin'er was unwilling to live or die, and let it be fine if she was sick in the world, but she wanted to be healed by a doctor in the world.

However, why can't human diseases be cured with spiritual power?Yin'er couldn't figure it out, and finally came to the conclusion that a beast like her should be treated by Emperor Qinghua of Dongji.

But why can human diseases attack divine beasts?

Listening to this man's thoughts, Qian Hao sighed deeply.She felt a little guilty, maybe it was because of her that Yin'er was sick.

And he was seriously ill and confused.

The guys who cook on the boat are all men, they are very rough, and the taste is too strong. In addition, dry food is often used on the boat, which is really not suitable for sick people.

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.Qian Hao remembered the appearance of the three Goumei and the proprietress when they were preparing meals, and patiently asked the cook on the boat, preparing to cook some light food for Yin'er.

The cook told her that this is a mud stove, this is an iron pot, this is a spatula, this is firewood, and this is a firewood.There is rice in the tank, water in the pot, and there is little fresh water on board, so don't waste it.

Qian Hao washed the rice as instructed, poured it into the pot, and added some water before covering the pot.She looked at the firewood and thought to herself, since it is to make a fire, why use firewood.

So a fire ignited the firewood in the stove pit, and also burned a pot of rice.

Fortunately, the stove was not lit.

It was the first time for Qianhao to feel reverence for all things in the human world. Among the six realms, the God Realm is the most prosperous and the Human Realm is the weakest. It seems reasonable that the God Realm cannot teach the Human Realm to surrender to it.

The second time, Qian Hao had a long memory, and before cooking, he neatly tied up his hair with hairpins, so as not to add to the mess.

She soaked the rice in clean water, rubbed it between her palms many times, and carefully picked out some rice dregs before starting to cook the porridge again.

Qian Hao sat at the door of the stove and stared at the pot, afraid that the inside would get mushy again. Her red skirt fell to the ground and was covered with a layer of dust, but she didn't mind at all, as if she didn't see it. She only had the pot in her heart. Porridge.

This time it was much better than before. Although the fire was still not well controlled, so that there was a little less water, at least it was a bowl of porridge.

Thinking that Yin'er usually ate so much food, this porridge, which was only enough to hold two bowls, seemed a bit small, so Qian Hao called the waiter and asked him if there were any other lighter dishes on board.The guy said that he will stop in Jiangzhou tomorrow for resupply.Qian Hao took the opportunity to ask him to find a list of what people should eat when they are sick.

The buddy nodded in surprise and said "Okay" again and again. It turns out that this noble man who looks like a fairy, who has no desires and desires, is also worried and sad sometimes.

While Yin'er was chatting with Chazhan, Qian Hao came in carrying porridge.

To be honest, the porridge made by Qianhao looks ugly, but it tastes like... Yin'er fed two mouthfuls by herself, it was unpalatable.

Qian Hao stared at Yin'er without speaking, expecting the other party to speak first.

Yin'er saw the other party's hidden earnest gaze, picked up the bowl and ate up the bowl of white porridge without saying a word.

"Thank you, Sister Qianhao!" Yin'er felt that her illness was getting worse, her face was getting hotter, and she seemed to be a little seasick and wanted to vomit.

Qian Hao shook his head and said you're welcome, poured Yin'er a cup of warm water, and went back to the kitchen with the empty bowl.

I hope that Yin'er will be cured when she arrives in the south of the Yangtze River.

As soon as Qianhao left, Yin'er vomited.

This time it was really dark.

Seeing this, the captain couldn't help it, so he had to berth ahead of time anyway.If the nobleman lost his life on his boat and the crown prince came to the throne, wouldn't he end up with a tragic end of killing all his family members.

However, when the ship traveled to the Beijing-Hangzhou section and was about to reach the south of the Yangtze River, it encountered the raging river ahead of time.

"Master Jia, it's bad, it's bad!" The crew on the boat yelled and ran over, "Those boatmen said that the Beijing-Hangzhou section is impassable, and anyone who wants to pass through the Beijing-Hangzhou section will have to buy his life from the God of Water!"

Master Jia, the captain, looked at the haggard Yin'er: "What are you talking about? Why haven't you heard of it before? This is the route arranged by Master Tao himself!"

"..." The man was aggrieved, "I can't get through anyway. I heard from the fishermen that the ships passing the Beijing-Hangzhou section, regardless of official ships, merchant ships, and civilian ships, have disappeared!"

Lord Jia slapped the guy on the head: "What kind of water god is she? Jiangnan is the territory of Lord Fire God. I offer so much incense to Fire God every year."

The buddy: "...My lord, it has been six years since you came to Jiangnan. Four years ago, Master Xu burned down the Fire God Temple in Jiangnan."

Yin'er fainted on the bed, listening to the rolling waves on the river, stretched out her hand and tugged at the girl standing next to her: "Sister Qianhao."

"Huh?" Qian Hao looked down, seeing the man's pale complexion, and worried, "It's okay, Yin'er, we'll be there soon."

"No," Yin'er shook her head, and gently opened the sea-blue Enlightenment Pearl in her hand, her eyes were puzzled and excited, "It's bright again."

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