After running for most of the night, Adolf carried Roy home and returned home very late, and basically fell asleep shaking his head as soon as he entered the door.

Originally, they planned to find a suitable place to sleep and camp, but suddenly it began to snow heavily while running. Roy thought it would be difficult to build a temporary camp in the middle of the night, and it was not very warm, so he gave up this decision.

By noon the next day, the cubs came to the door chirping, and Roy and Adolf were still lying in bed.

Roy was still thinking about how these little bastards still have the energy to come to the door to make trouble in a snowy day. Looking out the window, the sun was shining in the sky, and the damn snow stopped last night, and the lively little orcs were knocking on the door and crawling. The ones at the window, and a group of idlers shouting for cheers, it seems that they don't give up if they don't wake them up.

Roy struggled to get up from the bed, got dressed, and twirled the quilt for Adolf before going out to coax the children.

"The sheep also need to rest." Roy led a naughty kid out of the sheep pen, and saw another kid running up to him, raised his head and said seriously: "Today we will play What? Still playing sledding?"

"The sled is broken, so I can't play with it anymore." Roy said bluntly. Suddenly, a group of children behind heard it, and came out in unison, "Huh?"

Roy was too lazy to make the sled anymore, so he thought for a while and said, "I'll teach you another game—pushing the cart."

After Roy explained the general situation, he acted as the referee for the first round, and then let the children play by themselves.

He returned to the bedroom with a yawn, and suddenly felt something was wrong—it was so bright and noisy outside, but Adolf hadn't woken up yet?

Roy sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Adolf who was sleeping soundly. The other party opened his eyes bewilderedly, muttered, and closed them again after a while.

Roy: "..."

Adolf rarely stayed in bed until noon, unless he was sleeping with him. Thinking of this, Roy tentatively touched Adolf's forehead. It may be that he has a low body temperature all year round and is more sensitive to temperature. The temperature is a little high, maybe you have a fever.

It's ridiculous that when he was sleeping last night, he still felt fortunately that Adolf's body temperature was high, and he hugged him warmly. He didn't feel anything wrong at all. After seeing the other party's condition today and touching the other party's forehead, he realized that the other party was sick .

Roy couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Adolf sneezed all the time when he got home last night, but he didn't pay much attention to it. The idea of ​​pouring a bowl of soup for the other party flashed in his mind, but he was too sleepy to forget...

Roy sighed unconsciously, wrung out the hot water towel and applied it to Adolf, and cooked a bowl of ginger soup with something similar to ginger, and fed it to Adolf.

Adolf was dragged up to drink the soup in a daze, and his face was wrinkled. Fortunately, Roy was prepared and fed him candy again. Then the other party stretched his brows and stretched out his hands to hug him. .

Roy leaned over and hugged Adolf, then covered him with a quilt, and said, "You're sick, so don't go out today. I'll go to Hasen's later and ask if there is any medicine."

"I'm not sick...I just want to sleep," Adolf's voice was a little hoarse. He grabbed Roy's hand and yelled not to let him go. "Why don't you sleep with me, I'm a little cold."

Roy thought to himself that his body temperature was so low, wouldn't it be colder to hold him to sleep, he touched Adolf's forehead and changed him a warm face towel: "Be good, I'm full of sleep, I'll just sleep with you like this, wait I'll cook something delicious for you later."

Adolf's head was in chaos, and he fell asleep after a while.

Roy let go of his hand, and when he went out, he greeted the exhausted cubs who were playing outside—they had successfully evolved from pushing a cart to riding a wolf—and set off for Hasson’s house .

Hasen had already returned from early class at this time, and was drying herbs at home while the sun was shining.

"I just wanted to ask you something." Hasen looked behind him and frowned, "Why didn't Adolf come?"

Roy roughly explained it to him, and Hasen thought about it for a while and said, "Adolf hasn't been sick for many years, and the illness is overwhelming. I have to go and see."

After speaking, he went into the house and packed up his medicine box and some common herbs. He was going to go back with Roy to see Adolf.

"Oh, and one more thing," Roy explained the ins and outs of meeting the half-bird man and the imprisoned female, and asked, "There is a large group of big birds there, and there are cliffs and birds behind them." The magma is not easy to handle, what should I do?"

"It's winter, not suitable for fighting," Hasen hesitated for a moment, "Are you sure that female didn't follow that half-bird man voluntarily?"

"Do you still need to be tied up if you want to?" Roy simply sneered at the behavior of the half-bird man. "Can love be tied up?"

"But the female brought the egg with her when she was about to leave, right?" Hasen thought for a while and said, "If he really wanted to break up with that half-bird man, how could he still bring the child? Wouldn't it be more important if he didn't have anything?" Can I start over?"

"..." Roy couldn't find a reason to refute him, and held back for a long time before saying, "But he asked me for help, and he said he wanted to leave..."

Hasen looked at him strangely: "Aren't you a vampire? Why are you so kind?"

Roy fell silent for a moment, he was even shocked by these words in his heart.

But Hasen didn't care about it at all, and Royce couldn't let it go after thinking about it... Forget it, let's wait for Adolf to recover from his illness.

"Wait," Roy thought belatedly, "What did you want to tell me at first?"

Hasen waved his hands hastily: "Adolf's illness is important, we'll talk about it later."

When Hasen came back with Roy, the cubs playing in the yard were still happily riding the little wolf, and the snow had almost been trampled down.

When they saw Hasen, they all froze, obediently stood up one by one, and shouted crisply: "Teacher Hasen/Aw!"

Roy raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Hasen to be so majestic in front of these children.

Ha Sen nodded casually, then stepped into the room and sat by the bed to check his son's pulse.

Roy also came in and asked in a low voice, "How is it? It's not serious, is it?"

Adolf woke up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Hasen touching his neck: "Father, why are you here... Am I sick?"

Hasen glared at him, then slowly withdrew his hand: "The throat is inflamed again like when I was a child! I will cook the most bitter medicine for you later! I have to squeeze the Sha hard!"

"Ah?" Adolf's face immediately turned into a bitter face, and he hugged the quilt tightly and shrank to the corner, looking at his father in horror, "I'll just take the medicine, I'll just take the medicine...in the medicine Put more sugar! I don’t want to pull Sha! Absolutely not!”

"Putting Sha?" Roy is not very familiar with this term, because he has a non-human physique and almost never gets sick. "Is it Huaguo Chinese medicine cupping?"

"It's kind of like it, let me show you." Hasson rolled up his sleeves, found a salt shaker from the kitchen, poured some into the basin where the face towel was placed, stirred it well, and then patted the edge of the bed , "Good boy, sit down."

Adolf hid in the corner and shook his head desperately, and even stretched out his hand to cover his head with the quilt to deceive himself.

Seeing Adolf's fearful look, Roy couldn't help laughing. He thought about how terrible it is to get Sha, but Adolf overcame his resistance to the bitter medicine. He would rather drink two more bowls of medicine than get a Sha quickly. .

"Adolf!" Hasen said with a serious face, pulling the quilt off Adolf's head, "Roy, come help me and bring him here."

Roy looked at the resisting Adolfo with a funny face, desperately shrunk the large area he occupied into a small one, climbed onto the bed and pulled Adolf down: "Be good, you don't want to get better soon , and then go out to play with me?"

Adolf hesitated obviously, carefully weighed the proportions in his heart, and finally sat down with his legs crossed and his back facing them: "Father, you should be gentle..."

Hasen smiled, wet his hands with salt water, and said to Roy, "Roy, hold Adolf down and don't let him run away."

Roy originally thought what Hasen said was too serious, but who knew it was really serious.

Adolf was tortured and screamed non-stop, trying desperately to dodge his father's life-threatening serial grabbing, but Hasen struck very fast and ruthlessly, wherever Adolf hid, he could be caught miserably, followed by another cry Shout out.

Roy also felt pain when he looked at it, and his expression twitched with Adolf's movements. He found a candy and stuffed it into Adolf's mouth, and touched his wet hair that was so painful that he was sweating: "It will be fine soon. Wait a minute...wait a second..."

"It won't be so soon." Adolf smiled reluctantly at him, and then he groaned and shook his body, which can be said to be very disabled.

Roy couldn't see it, so he could only keep kissing Adolf's face to comfort him: "It's okay, it's almost okay, just bear with it."

Hasen really didn't see the young man getting tired and crooked, he quickly pulled a lot, and finally stopped.

Adolf was tortured, lying on his back on the bed, looking hopeless.

Roy kissed Adolf's side face distressedly: "I'll cook something delicious for you tonight."

Adolf nodded weakly, his face finally softened a little.

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