Su Yao really has a fever, 38 degrees nine.

He felt that he was really useless.

I just stayed in the hospital for a few hours, then I was infected and had a fever.

He is now dizzy, nose is blocked, very uncomfortable.

If the seal was not here, he would have given himself a pill that could cure all kinds of diseases.

Su Yao was lying on the bed, trying to sleep, but he couldn't.

His body wants to sleep, but his soul is clear.

So it made him more miserable.

Feng CI took care of him. Seeing his ugly face, he could not help but blame himself, "Su Yao, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have a fever now."

Su Yao sighed, "it's not your fault. I'm too weak, and I forgot to wear a mask."

"I'm a little hungry now. You can get me something to eat."

"OK, I'll get it right away."

Now he finally has a chance to show his skills. He wants to let Su Yao know that he is very different from before.

He is sure to make a bowl of porridge successfully.

More than half an hour later, the self-confident seal looked at the pot that had been dried, and finally realized that he was really not suitable to enter the kitchen.

He cleaned up the kitchen, then opened a yellow app on his mobile phone and ordered a takeout.

And this wait is another half an hour.

During the waiting more than an hour, Su Yao felt that he was starving to death.

And just as he was about to shout the seal, the seal came in with something in his hand.

Su Yao looked at it carefully. It was congee.

But fortunately, it's preserved egg and lean meat porridge, not white porridge, otherwise he can't eat it.

"Why did you go so long?"

Fengci was also embarrassed to say that he wanted to cook a bowl of porridge in person, but he burned the pot dry, so he said, "the delivery man accidentally spilled the porridge on the way, and the merchant made a new one, which took so long."

Su Yao did not doubt, "so it is, but did you order only one?"

The letter reads: --

Well, he only ordered one. He forgot that he didn't eat anything today.

Looking at the expression of fengci, Su Yao knew that he only ordered one, but he was helpless. "Now go and get a bowl."

Feng CI knew what he was going to do. "Forget it. I'm not hungry now. You'd better eat by yourself."

However, the voice has not yet dropped, his stomach suddenly "Goo Goo" called up.

The letter reads: --

It's the second time he's been beaten in the face after saying that.

He's really not angry in this stomach.

Su Yao almost laughed out, "your stomach is called, not hungry?"

"Yes, I'm a little hungry."

"You're a fool if you don't hurry to get a bowl."

For the first time, Feng CI thought that the word "fool" was so pleasant to hear. Of course, it was only when he came back from Su Yao's mouth.

If other people had said these two words to him, he would have accepted them for a long time.

"I'll get it now."

Su Yao couldn't bear the pain after the fever, so he quickly took a pill that could cure all kinds of diseases while he was holding a bowl.

The pill suddenly refreshed him.

The head is not dizzy, the eye is not dazzled, still can go up ten floors in one breath.

However, in front of fengci, he had to pretend to be miserable, otherwise fengci would be suspicious