A Beta boy working part-time in another world

In the end, Ye Sui and his boss agreed on a contract.

He is willing to stay and work for a long time, and Ye Sui will submit the travel expenses for reimbursement.

I have to say that in this regard, the treatment of Spacetime Recruitment Network is quite good.

When I came out of the boss's office, it was already late at night outside.

It was quiet downstairs. Ye Sui looked down from the second floor and saw Bao An, who was in charge of the night watch, sleeping soundly on the cash register.

After returning to the room, Ye Sui washed up, climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

Third floor guest room.

The door creaked open, a sound that was particularly clear in the quiet inn.

Yan Wenqi pushed the door open, waved his hand to close it, and walked straight to the bed.

The man on the bed was barely breathing, the bandage on his chest was stained red with blood. He woke up when he heard the door open. I wanted to smile to comfort him, but when I opened my mouth, my voice was hoarse and weak.

"I'm fine..."

"Shut up." Yan Wenqi didn't want to say more to him, and stuffed a pill into his mouth, "Swallow it."

"What is this..." Yan Fei swallowed it with difficulty and couldn't taste anything.

Yan Wenqi said nothing and checked the wound on his chest.

The bandage that had just been changed yesterday was stained with blood again today, and the pills he brought with him were unable to heal the wound.

This was the first time that Yan Wenqi encountered such a difficult situation.

He is the seventh disciple of the leader of Guanji Sect, and practices the way of ruthlessness.

If he had not met Yan Fei, he might never have known that his mind could be confused.

During the years that the two of them have been traveling together, Yan Wenqi has thought a lot. He was always hesitant at that time, but now, looking at Yan Fei lying on the bed with his last breath, Yan Wenqi has made up his mind.

"Yan Fei."

"Hmm..." Yan Fei blinked weakly, curious about what he was going to say.

Yan Wenqi leaned down and placed a finger on Yan Fei's brow. His tone was still cold, but Yan Fei heard a different warmth in it.

He said, "Don't die, and I will promise to be your Taoist partner."

"What...you..." Yan Fei was so excited that he spoke incoherently. He wanted to get up, but his body was too weak to move and he fell down. He could only lie on the bed to verify.

"Really? You're not lying to me on purpose because you feel sorry for me, are you?"

Yan Wenqi nodded and said affirmatively: "I will do what I say."

"Okay, that's what you said." Yan Fei smiled from ear to ear.

He had been chasing this guy for three years. After eliminating the demon this time, Yan Fei originally planned to part ways with Yan Wenqi. After all, a forced melon is not sweet.

Now that Yan Wenqi came up to him on his own initiative, how could Yan Fei not be excited.

After the excitement, Yan Fei lay weakly on the bed, gasping for breath.

The last time he went out to kill demons, he fell into a trap set by a fox demon and had a poisonous vine pierced his chest.

His life was saved, but the poison in his body had not yet been eliminated, and his wounds could not heal for some reason, tormenting Yan Fei for half a month.

The night was hazy.

Yan Wenqi stood up to leave, but Yan Fei grabbed the corner of his clothes to keep him.

"Where are you going?"

"Go and kill that fox demon." Yan Wenqi did not dare to take it lightly and wanted to avenge Yan Fei.

He set up a barrier in the Xu family compound, intending to hold out all night to fight the fox demon off, but he was worried that Yan Fei was left unattended in the inn, so he hurried back to check.

After feeding Yan Fei a pill, he saw that he looked much better and hurried to deal with the fox demon.

Yan Fei advised him: "Yan Wenqi, that monster is very cunning, why don't you report it to the sect?"

Yan Wenqi paused and did not agree.

"My sect is too far away. By the time my brothers and sisters arrive, this fox demon will kill even more people."

After that, he turned around and left.

The door closed and the room became quiet again.

Yan Fei lay there weakly, and even if he wanted to sit up, he could only move his fingers.

I kept my eyes open until dawn, and the birds outside the window chirped very loudly.

Fortunately, Yan Fei couldn’t sleep because of the pain from his wound, so he didn’t notice how noisy it was.

He was wondering why Yan Wenqi hadn't come back yet when there was a knock on the door.

"My two immortals, today is the scheduled cleaning time for the guest rooms. Do you need them cleaned?"

Ye Sui knocked on the door, asked as usual, and waited for a reply.

After a while, there was no reply. Ye Sui was about to leave with the wooden barrel when he heard a violent cough in the room.

"Is the Immortal Lord in there?"

"You... come in..."

Ye Sui pushed open the door and first smelled the scent of blood. The dim light made it difficult for him to see the layout inside.

Fortunately, the guest rooms all looked similar. Ye Sui walked to the opposite side with familiarity and opened the window to let in the bright light.

He turned around and looked at the bed, he was stunned.

The bloody man, half of his body wrapped in bandages, coughed at the slightest movement and looked like he was about to die.

"..."

Ye Sui organized his words and came to the bedside to ask, "Your Majesty is so seriously injured, do you need me to call a doctor?"

Yan Fei suppressed the cough in his throat and shook his head at the waiter he knew.

In the past half month, this waiter has been serving them, and Yan Fei knows him.

"Xiao Er..."

"What do you want, Immortal Lord?"

Yan Fei coughed and continued, "The guy who came with me, is he back?"

"I haven't seen him come back." Ye Sui shook his head.

"Is that so..." A trace of loneliness flashed in Yan Fei's eyes. He stared at the ceiling blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Sui keenly noticed that the injured man seemed very sad.

However, what Ye Sui was thinking was, if he died in the store, who would pay the bills for the past half month.

This matter is of no small importance.

Now that the boss was not around, he could only step forward and say, "Master Xian, is it time to change the dressing on your wound?"

"Hmm..." Yan Fei snorted lightly, preparing to wait for death.

He ignored Ye Sui and closed his eyes.

After a rustling noise, Ye Sui found a pair of scissors, clean bandages, and a bottle of healing potion brought from the previous plane.

This bottle of potion is half the amount left from treating Rex Seat.

I don’t know if it will be effective on this cultivator.

do not care.

We’ll see if it works after we try it.

Anyway, he couldn't let the customer die in the store before the boss came.

If the news of the death of a person gets out, it will not only affect the store's performance, but also whether the other immortal will blame him when he comes back and sees that his friend has died is another matter.

Ye Sui used scissors to cut the bandage on Yan Fei's chest, threw the bloody bandage into the basin, wrung out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood and flesh around the wound.

After treating the wound, Ye Sui glanced guiltily at Yan Fei who had his eyes closed, quickly opened the medicine bottle, and poured half the can of ointment on the wound in one go.

"hiss--"

Yan Fei took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked at Ye Sui.

"What are you doing……"

Ye Sui said with a guilty conscience: "Change the bandage for the Immortal Lord."

Yan Fei did not doubt him and continued to close his eyes and wait for death.

He wanted to say that there was no need to go to the trouble of changing the medicine for himself, as he had been poisoned by a highly toxic demon vine.

Even for cultivators, the chances of surviving the poison of this devil vine are very slim.

Yan Fei was ready to die.

Of course Ye Sui didn't know his determination. After changing the bandage, he cleaned the room and walked out carrying a basin of blood.