The judge has a bad temper

Chapter 112 Illness

"I think you must have prepared the big house." Qingquan looked down at the entire lucky cat buried in the snow.

"Forehead......"

"There is also a warm stove and food." Sanri Yuezong stood near Qingquan, blocking the stronger and stronger cold wind.

"that......"

"At least have winter clothes." Tsurumaru Kuninaga took off his cloak and put it on Qingquan, his wound couldn't be cold at all.

"perhaps......"

"So, where should we go now?" Suzumaru Koji concluded his speech.

Madara planed the snow, wishing he could bury his whole body in the snow, so as to avoid waves of pressing questions.

He didn't prepare anything!

"Blade, didn't you say that you are brave, wise and brave?" Qingquan grinned grinningly and pulled out the fat cat who was escaping from reality, "What about now?"

Snow and ice!

The black light is blind! !

Lost in the heart of the forest! ! !

Madara struggled to death, "Well, you guys came too suddenly, I can't prepare for it!"

Qingquan rubbed his hair furiously, "I believe you are a ghost, you just never thought of it!"

The fat cat bragged to them all the way about what a peaceful world it was, an Eden-like existence to their previous world.And he will definitely do his best to be a landlord and arrange everything for them!

He believed it, and then what?A heavy snowfall fell in the hinterland of the forest, the surroundings were pitch black, there was no food or drink, not to mention clothes, and there was no place for them to settle down!

Is this something that humans can do?Neither can demons!

Half of Yingwan's body was almost sunk in the snow, "Qingquan, what should we do?"

Qingquan also suffers from a headache. In this world, they want money but no money, and status but no identity.

Madara waved his paw to attract Qingquan's attention, "Then what, you can stay at Natsume Takashi's house first, which is also where I live."

"Mansion?"

"Ordinary residence."

Qingquan was already desperate for him, "Did you see the person behind me? How can an ordinary small house fit in?! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Madara really wanted to scratch his paw, but he boasted too much, so now he can only try his best to save him, "Their adults are not here for a few days, so you can stay temporarily, it's okay, and you can figure out a way later Well."

Sanri Yuezong stopped Qingquan, who wanted to get angry again, and held him in his arms, "Let's do it for now, the wind and snow are too heavy, your wound can't be frozen, and we'll talk about it later."

Qingquan already felt a little dizzy. He had been fighting all night without eating or drinking, and he was so mad by the cat that his body couldn't hold on anymore.

"Okay, that's all."

Madara immediately changed back to her original body with wit and fun, and flew home with them.When it landed, Qingquan was already so tired that he fell asleep.Sanri Yuezong carefully wrapped him up, Qingquan was physically and mentally exhausted, he had been blowing in the wind and snow for so long, he hadn't rested yet, it would be better if he fell asleep.

Madara turned into a beckoning cat and opened the door, shouting "Natsume" all the way in.The sword stayed where it was, Mikazuki Zongjin and Suzumaru Koji looked at each other, obviously thinking the same thing.

Natsume?The green cover in Qingquan's hand says "Natsume's Book of Friends" right?

Sure enough, coming to this world is not an accident.

Soon there were hurried footsteps, Sanri Yuezong raised his head and saw a young man running towards him.

Golden brown cat eyes, light brown hair, delicate face.

As soon as Yingwan saw that face, he immediately drew his sword and stood in front of Qingquan, "Nakaju? Damn it, why are you here again?!"

All the swords were drawn out of their sheaths at once, and they were not surprised now that they had experienced Liyin's resurrection from the dead.

This kid has exactly the same face as Nakaju!

Natsume Takashi was taken aback, "What are you guys doing? Mr. Cat, what's going on?!" He didn't say that these guys are weird, but they glared angrily and drew their swords at each other? !

Madara directly changed back to her original body, protecting Natsume Takashi, "Calm down, he's not Nakaju!"

Hotaru didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and directly slashed at him, Madara hit back with a wave of light balls, and jumped up to the roof with Natsume, "I'm so annoying, I said no, you can see clearly, they look different!"

Shuzumaru Koji stopped Yingwan, "Don't be impulsive, it's not the same." It looks like Nakaju, but it's not exactly the same face.

Hotaru frowned and stopped, but the knife was still in his hand.

Sanri Yuezong bowed his head, and Qingquan in his arms seemed to be waking up.

"Qingquan, are you awake?"

Qingquan rubbed his eyes, looked around blankly, "Are you there? It's so noisy, I want to sleep."

Only then did Natsume see Qingquan, revealing light-colored hair.Madara has already yelled, "Qingquan, wake up, these guys are going to fight!"

Qingquan didn't hear anything, his eyes glowed when he saw the warm room, he jumped directly from Sanri Yuezong's arms and rushed into the room, shouting "It's so cold, so cold, so cold", and he ran away and disappeared, leaving behind him looking at each other. of the people.

Mikazuki Zongjin smiled, "Go in first, it's okay." This young man named Natsume Takashi may have something to do with Nakaju, but it's not him.

His eyes were clean and clear, and his bewildered look didn't look like it was fake.Madara obviously knew about Nakaju's existence, and even he said that Natsume was not Nakaju, so there was nothing to worry about.

Shuzhuwan Hengji had already entered, and the other swords had no choice but to follow in even though they were puzzled.

Qingquan had already fallen asleep on the sofa, his body huddled into a ball, and covered with a small blanket that he didn't know where he found it. So many people came in and couldn't wake him up, obviously he was too tired.

Sanri Yuezong was very worried that Qingquan would get sick. Qingquan's health was very poor. He had just entered a warm room from the ice and snow. The temperature difference was too great, and his injuries were not minor.

However, what to be afraid of.

As soon as Sanri Yuezong touched his forehead, the scorching temperature came over.

"Qingquan has a fever," Sanri Yuezong frowned and looked at Madara, "Is there any medicine?"

Natsume replied first, "I'm going to get the medicine. The towel is in the bathroom. Just go to the right. There are new ones in the cabinet. You can use them as you like."

Shuzhuwan Hengji turned directly to get the towel, Yaoyan squeezed in, touched Qingquan's forehead carefully, his face was not very good-looking, "The temperature is too high."

Madara stood on the armrest of the sofa, and said in a bad tone, "How do you take care of him? He is injured all over his body, and even his original energy has been consumed. What is this guy messing around with?"

Sanri Yuezong looked up at him, his eyes were slightly cold, "You don't know what Qingquan went through to get to where he is today, so you have no right to blame him."

Hotaru was even more impolite, "You said that Qingquan is a child of the gods, and you are his companion. Where were you when Qingquan had an accident? Why are you postponing now!"

They are also very anxious about Qingquan's illness, even if they scold them, it is right, but what is there to put on airs for this fat cat?What does he know, that he can condemn them by saying that he is Qingquan's partner?Go dreaming!

Madara really has nothing to say. When Qingquan was struggling in various worlds, he was also sealed away, and that god... Forget it, I want to get angry when I mention him!

When Natsume came down, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, but he didn't go into it further, "The medicine is here, feed him quickly."

On the third day, Yue Zongjin helped Qingquan up, trying to shake him awake, "Qingquan, get up and take medicine." Qingquan didn't respond, his lips were chapped, his brows were frowned, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Hotaru patted him on the face, but Qingquan couldn't wake up, and was so anxious that the Otachi turned around.

Natsume was also worried, "Should I be sent to the hospital?"

"But we don't have an identity," Yiqi Yizhen also knew the importance of identity, "Even if we escaped today, it won't work in the future, Qingquan doesn't look like it will get better in a day or two." It was snowing outside, It might be more serious.

Sanri Yuezong made a final decision, "Feed him medicine first, and go to the hospital if the temperature still doesn't drop."

Tsurumaru Kuniyong was so anxious that he was about to sweat, "But he can't eat it."

Mikazuki Zongjin hugged Qingquan and looked up at Natsume, "Please take me to your room and bring the medicine with you. Do you have a bandage? Give it to me too."

Natsume complied ignorantly, Shuzumaru moved a few times, but still stayed where he was, and turned to tell Hotarumaru to go with him to prepare hot water.

The other swords couldn't help, so they had to stay in the living room.Due to the large number of people, the queue went all the way to the stairs.

Mikazuki Zongjin put Qingquan under the quilt, half leaned his body in his arms, and then took the medicine and water handed over by Natsume.

"Find me a clean shirt, and then you can go out," Sanri Yue Zongjin began to chase people away, "I'll take care of him, so I won't bother you."

Natsume glanced at this strangely dressed person, really worried, so he said, "Let me help too."

Mikazuki Zongjin directly refused, Natsume had no choice but to go down to find Madara, and quietly asked him what to do, he still hasn't figured out the situation.

Madara is angry, "Let him go, he will take care of Qingquan, you take out the bandages at home."

Natsume looked for things helplessly, he didn't even have time to ask who these people were, so he was directed around, even the bedroom was requisitioned!

"Qingquan?" Natsume Takashi said to himself while flipping through the medicine box, "I hope he gets better soon."

As he said that, he laughed himself. Although he didn't know those people, he always felt that they were very concerned about that boy named Qingquan.

"You are happy, Qingquan."

The author has something to say:

Why don't you comment, woo woo woo... It's really sad!If you don't comment, I feel heartbroken like a broken relationship~ So please comment more, please?ok~

About the children of the gods, there is not much meaning, it is purely background, there will be no cheats, no force to go to heaven, no plot extension, it is just a pure life experience setting, don't worry about being too exaggerated~