Don't slag me, it doesn't work

Xiao Zhu turned his head and looked there again, then turned to face Qin Ye, as if he was thinking about how to explain the matter clearly, he organized his words and said:

"Hangliu fell down, Brother Ye, do you want to go and have a look?"?

"What does it have to do with me?"

Qin Ye's rhetorical question made Curly Hair a little dumb, he was silent for a while and then opened his mouth:

"Didn't the rules say that we should all be tied up now? She seems to have fainted suddenly, and her condition is not very good. In fact, I just want to ask, Brother Ye, do you... have some skills in seeing a doctor?"

Qin Ye, who was lazily sitting on the chair, tilted his head, and his tone did not fluctuate:

"Do you think I look like the kind of person who will save lives and heal the wounded?"

Zhu Xiaoran: Like, but not quite.

Qin Ye's reply had clearly revealed his refusal attitude, and Zhu Xiaoran knew that the boss didn't want to leave too much, so he didn't bother him any more.

He turned around and went back, and there was a circle of people in the kitchen before, watching Zhu Xiaoran come back and looking behind him, seeing that Qin Ye didn't follow, he turned his gaze back again.

Xiao Zhu: "Brother Ye doesn't seem to care too much, what should I do?"

Hang Liu who was being lifted up sat on a chair beside her, her brows were locked and her face was pale, the girl who was fine before now looked at her dying breath.

The baby face next to her was called Qu Xiaobai, just like her name, Xiaobai, she was a little bit shocked, she was stunned to the side.

Hang Liu was stepping on a chair to put things away, but suddenly they fell down, and those things fell to the ground with a clang, she screamed in panic, Hang Liu fell to the ground in response, fainted and didn't get up again.

Then the three card players rushed in.Seeing this situation, I didn't know what to do other than help him up, so I had to ask the boss.

Helplessly, the big brother was unwilling to come forward, and he did not ask for help outside the venue, and the scene suddenly fell into a stalemate.

"Cough...cough..."

A few coughs suddenly sounded in the silence, and the person in the chair closed his eyes tightly, and there was some movement.

Qu Xiaobai stood close and reached out to pat her on the back. Hang Liu didn't wake up, but coughed up some blood.

There is no hospital here, and they are not doctors, so they just looked at each other in blank dismay.

Qin Ye came in at this time, he pressed his thumb and middle finger on the side of his forehead, his face was slightly gloomy, and his body was a little unpleasantly cold.

And behind him was a melancholic man, who didn't look too good either.

Apparently the two were forced to come to the scene by the insane setting of the game. Qin Ye leaned against a wall, and Panasonic did not speak.

Curly: "You're here, Brother Ye."

Qin Ye raised his eyes and responded with a dull voice.

Qi Ming glanced around, thoughtfully: "It seems that this time it's Hang Liu's turn."

They are in the same game, and each has a system to provide game help to buy things, and some rule setting systems are naturally notified in place.

For example, this game will design relevant crisis plots for players one by one.

But no one knows the specifics.

As far as this posture of all the staff is present, the game session did not run, and the illness came too suddenly without warning, which is the most reasonable explanation.

The small space seemed narrower because it was full of people, Qin Ye stayed in the corner leaning against the wall from beginning to end, Zhu Xiaoran looked at him expectantly.

"Brother Ye, you're here, why don't you go and have a look?"

Qin Ye glanced at him:

"I don't know anything about this, don't count on me, it's unreliable."

He came to the place and stayed here but went through the motions according to the requirements of the game. After all, he himself is a guy who is sick and injured by taking medicine and doesn't know how to bandage.

But the one who came in behind him walked to Hang Liu after hesitating for a moment.

From the beginning of the second level of the game, this bereaved man has no sense of existence, but now he has attracted everyone's attention.

He has a name that doesn't match his personality: Su Xingle.

Su Xingle, who was not very happy, took a general look there, then took out a black rubber band from his pocket, and tied his messy and slightly long hair into a short braid. The man who usually looks decadent showed his jawline, and his bones were quite good. , Mention of temperament is like changing faces.

With one hand resting on the back of the chair, his five fingers were slender and beautiful, and he briefly checked Hang Liu.

It is said that men are the most eye-catching when they are serious. Su Xingle's movements are skillful, his eyes are downcast, and when he fits with that dejected body, there is an indescribable charm for no reason.

Xiao Zhu: "As expected, those who can pass the first test are very strong, only me, weak and humble, I have no qualifications to be a scumbag, the fish pond is all yours, and my hot chicken can only drag you down."

Qi Ming glanced at him: "You've passed it too."

"I, it's different, I'm because... Oh forget it, what about you?"

He smiled, "Forget it all, and you still expect me to show my cards?"

As Qi Ming spoke, he glanced at Qin Ye, almost everyone was attracted by this stall, only Qin Ye rested with his forehead down and his eyes closed, staying out of the way.

——You can tease me as you like, it has nothing to do with me.

That end of Su Xingle was over, he got up and announced his conclusions to the public, without much emotion in his words:

"It can't be helped, it's probably only a few days."

Seeing many lives and deaths, Su Xingle's words are as common as talking about the rainy weather tomorrow.

When he said this, the people around him were silent. They were eating together just now, but now they were ordered to die. Everyone was in a daze.

Although Qin Ye closed his eyes but didn't sleep, he was simply cultivating his health, he raised his eyes sleepily after Su Xingle gave the verdict, and happened to meet the strange doctor's eyes.

He didn't quite understand why the man looked at him and squinted his eyes.

The little white eye beside Hang Liu broke the silence with red eyes:

"Really?"

"It's no good for me to lie to you."

Ky Ben y: "You, you can tell at a glance? You don't even have a check?"

"For me, I'm not sure if I'm alive, but I'm sure if I'm dying. How about I show you too?"

"..."

The man shut up.

Hang Liu didn't wake up there. There was only this abandoned building here, and there was no place where patients could be placed. They were a little at a loss, and Yu You just made a request at this time.

"Notice: Please draw lots to decide the order of taking care of the player "Hangliu", and take care of their diet and daily life in turn."

Qi Ming couldn't help being a little complicated.

Why should it be enough for one person to save his life when targeting him, and it is Hang Liu's turn to participate with all the members.

Xiao Zhu sneaked a glance at Qin Ye, thinking to himself that no one was missing this time, and they all gathered here.

They drew numbers together, and Qin Ye was very cooperative, and got a number 4.

And number 1 happened to be Su Xingle.

The strange doctor who didn't look like a doctor didn't repay his debt, so he went over and picked up Hangliu, and went straight to the second floor.

After the parties left, they also dispersed.

They didn't get along with Hang Liu for a long time, although they were sorry, they were not so sad that they shed tears, and the other two were fickle lovers.

After the matter came to an end, they went back to their respective houses and passed the afternoon peacefully.

Sister Daiyu's departure didn't have much impact on the others, but there was one thing that caused a little trouble——

No one cooks for them anymore.

Qin Ye caught up on his sleep all afternoon, and finally had a good rest.

It was evening when he woke up, he didn’t close the window next to him, there was a bit loud ping-pong noise downstairs, he sat relaxed and listened for a while, the little girl’s squeak and the little curly-haired groan went hand in hand.

It should be cooking, it sounds like beating someone.

He thought it was funny, the corner of his lips twitched imperceptibly, and went downstairs.

Sure enough, the two were fighting with the frying pan in the kitchen. Xiao Bai hid behind Xiao Zhu, holding the spatula in one hand, and Xiao Zhu stood in front of Xiao Bai, with the pot cover covering his face.

Qi Ming mocked them from the side:

"How did you pass the first level? It's a miracle that you didn't give anyone a blood."

Zhu Xiaoran: "Come on, fuck you, I don't know how to cook, and I'm afraid of fire."

Qin Ye went downstairs and chose a place to sit. It was bustling and noisy. He rested his hand on his chin, waited for a while, and finally brought out a bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

The color of yellow and red can still be seen, but the egg shell on it is a bit garish.

Seeing that Qin Ye was there, Zhu Xiaoran pushed him with his chopsticks, "Brother Ye, when did you come down, do you want to try it?"

Qin Ye was a little lazy after waking up, he smiled and didn't refuse, keeping his hands on his chin, he held the chopsticks very generously and tasted them.

Xiaobai also ran out from inside at this time, she squatted by the table, leaned on the edge of the table and stared, tall and short with curly hair, obedient and honest, waiting for the boss to speak.

Qu Xiaobai was born very cute, and if he looked more than a pair of eyes, it made people feel soft-hearted.The classic silly, white and sweet image, it is really difficult to connect with the scum girl just by looking at the beautiful shell.

After taking that bite, Qin Ye put down his chopsticks and stood up, glanced at the curly hair, and moved his chin to the chair.

"Sit down."

"..."

He took two steps towards the kitchen, paused and turned around to look at Qu Xiaobai who was about to follow.

"Don't come either."

"..."

The two who were ordered to stay outside the kitchen looked at each other. Curly stood by the table and took a taste of the pair of chopsticks. Just three seconds after putting them in his mouth, he obediently sat on the chair pointed by Qin Ye.

Too many handfuls are unpalatable.

This is not cooking, but being cooked.

Half an hour later, Qin Ye used the remaining ingredients to make a few simple dishes. They were not rich but they looked good. The dinner meal had just arrived, and several people sat around the table.

Gu Yihua in the waves, he walked his eyes around, and naturally focused on the only girl present. He was eating his food, and decided to try to build a good impression in front of the girl.

Comrade Xiaohua was eloquent, and his words were nice, and he blew to the point. After he finished thanking the chef for his hard work, Qin Ye laughed.

"It's okay, no hard work."

"What does it have to do with you. What qualifications do you have to say this, you did it?"

"Yes."

"........."

Gu Yihua: Forget it, slaps in the face or something, I'm used to it.

Su Xingle, who took care of Hang Liu for a day, sat beside Qin Ye. He had already removed the rubber band and returned to the previous painting style, but the previous image could no longer be covered in the players' minds.

After dinner, a few people were washing the dishes, Qin Ye sat by the window to relax, Su Xingle suddenly moved a chair and leaned over, his eyes were unclear.

"I'll tell you something."

The author has something to say: Qin Ye: I don't want to hear it.