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Chapter 12 He's Hot

Chapter 12 He has a high fever

Previously, Lou Huai wrapped the snow with wide leaves and placed it on a simple grill he made with dead branches. After the snow was burned and turned into snow water, he poured it into the pot he made with several other wide leaves.

Simple "leaf bucket" inside.

But because the "leaf bucket" had already withstood the weight of snow and water once, it was a little cracked and could not be used again. Zuo Weiyue checked it and immediately removed the leaves and took them from Si Yi's Star Picking Yard.

A teapot came and was put on it.

Then he stood up and picked up a large wet leaf and went to the entrance of the cave, intending to get some snow and put it into a teapot to burn it and use it as water.

After Zuo Weiyue lifted up the huge blanket blocking the entrance of the cave, she was immediately chilled by the cold wind mixed with rain and snow coming from outside.

She shook off the goosebumps on her body, put a large leaf she had picked on the way before and put it on her body like a raincoat, and successfully picked up a leaf of snow.

After doing this, she returned to the cave shivering.

"It's freezing to death. I never thought that one day the Japanese Ringwraith would even use a gas mask to block the rain."

Previously, she controlled the flying magic carpet to a place as far away as the Eternal Cold City, and the magic power she had accumulated in her body was almost drained.

In this case, let alone making a rain shield, even Lou Huai's black hair that was still wet before could not be dried directly by her, so she had to do it manually.

"Oh, what a bad luck." If she had known that she would encounter a space-time vortex on the way to the hot spring resort, she would not have chosen to go out that day.

While the girl was muttering, she didn't notice at all that the young man who should have been burned out and in a semi-conscious state was looking at her position quietly with his phoenix eyes slightly open.

In fact, after Zuo Weiyue put her forehead against his to bring some coolness to him who was in a hot and unbearable situation, his thoughts had already returned to his original state.

The reason why he pretended to be comatose after opening his eyes and looking at her, and did not choose to continue to face her in a conscious state, was because he wanted to see if she would take advantage of his extremely poor physical condition, or even

They took over his body without even being able to maintain consciousness.

Just because even now, he still doubts that she may not really be the Nazgul she said.

Looking at it now, it seems that she does not have this idea, but is busy rushing around without knowing what she is doing.

As the young man thought about it, he had been holding on to his consciousness for too long. Now that he finally figured out that Zuo Weiyue was not a female ghost who wanted to take away his body, his nervousness suddenly relaxed, allowing him to be completely dominated by the dizziness caused by the high fever.

Zuo Weiyue used a fire stick to light a small pile of rotten branches she had picked up. After covering the lid of the teapot filled with snow, she walked up to the bed where Lou Huai was lying.

The boy who was completely in dark complexion was so flushed that even his chapped lips turned several shades of red.

Seeing that the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and twisted into a sticky ball, Zuo Weiyue picked up a handkerchief brought from the Star Reaching Academy and wiped it carefully for him.

During this period, because she was a mimic, Lou Huai could only feel the cold back of her hand accidentally touching his face several times, which made his frown slightly relax.

His right hand that was placed under the quilt even stretched out, as if he wanted to catch something.

But he couldn't touch Zuo Weiyue's mimetic figure unilaterally, and was destined to only touch nothingness.

"What are you grabbing for?" The girl murmured in confusion and tried to touch his right hand, which was also burning hot. "Does it mean that my mimic body feels cool?"

She made the mimic body herself, and of course she knew what characteristics it had.

Seeing that the young man's brows softened after she held his right hand, Zuo Weiyue tried to put her left hand on his hot forehead, thinking that this might make him feel better.

When Lou Huai was in a daze, the temperature that was so scorching that his head hurt seemed to drop instantly as if he had been showered with cold spring water.

While it made him feel much more comfortable, his nose also smelled a faint milky fragrance that was a bit unfamiliar, but also somewhat familiar.

Smelling the fragrance of milk, he completely let go of his last tense nerves, relaxed his brows and fell into a deep sleep.

Zuo Weiyue continued to help him cool down for a while, then got up and went to where the fire was, and checked the melting of the snow in the teapot.

When I found that it was completely melted, I quickly threw the honeysuckle leaves in the cloth bag in, closed the lid of the teapot, and waited for it to be cooked.

In order to let Lou Huai drink it as soon as possible after cooking it later, Zuo Weiyue went outside the cave to collect a lot of snow with leaves, intending to use it to cool down the teapot.

During this period, she was afraid that Lou Huai would have to eat cold food when he woke up and was hungry, so she put a cup of porridge left in the morning on the fire to heat it up.

The porridge is the most common vegetable porridge with no meat in it. I think it should be fine for a patient like Lou Huai.

When the sky outside completely darkened and the cave was already filled with the faint aroma of honeysuckle tea and some porridge, Zuo Weiyue touched the handle of the teapot.

"hiss"

However, as soon as she touched the handle of the teapot, she felt a burning sensation coming from the fingers of her right hand.

"Huhu." After blowing on the burned area and inserting her fingers into the snow in the leaves, Zuo Weiyue frowned and muttered, "How could I forget that the teapot handle was also burned by the fire?"

It’s baked.”

Feeling that the burnt area was better, she pulled it out of the snow and looked at it. There was only a patch of red. Then she was relieved and found a thick cloth she brought from Star Picking Yard to wrap around the handle of the teapot and put the teapot away.

Put it in the snow inside the leaves and let it cool.

After everything had cooled down, she carried the heavy leaves back to Lou Huai's side.

When she reached his side, she squatted down and reached out to touch his forehead. Although it was no longer so hot due to the cooling effect of her hand, it still could not be ignored.

Then I thought about waking him up and drank the honeysuckle tea slowly.

"Lou Muggle, Lou Muggle, wake up." When she called him, Zuo Weiyue had already poured half a cup of honeysuckle tea into the teacup with the handle of the teapot that was not too hot, and blew on the hot air floating on it.

Put it to his mouth and feed him to drink some.

But for some reason, Lou Huai didn't wake up. He was still lying there quietly with his eyelashes lowered, his chapped lips pursed tightly.

If Zuo Weiyue hadn't seen obvious rise and fall from his chest, she might have thought he had burped.

Seeing that nothing could be done to wake him up, Zuo Weiyue could only put down the honeysuckle tea in her hand, reached out to hold his waist, and led him to sit up halfway.

?The preview said it was too early, it should have been mentioned in this chapter, and artificial sweetener will be sprinkled in the next chapter.
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