Youla and Ying sat on the left and right beside the bed. Looking at Yun Mo's haggard appearance, they couldn't help showing worried expressions and asked softly: "Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"I'm fine... I'm just a little confused. Why are you okay with nothing?" Yun Mo was a little confused. He thought he had a pretty good drinking capacity. Even if he couldn't compare to two demon gods and a Paimon who didn't know what kind of creature he was, he wouldn't be the only one.
Is he drunk alone?
"Actually, you insist on having a drink with Wendy. The three of us drink very little..." Youla held Yun Mo's hand, and the soft and smooth touch was transmitted to her palm, which made people feel very peaceful.
"So, you have all seen my drunken state?" Yun Mo looked bitter, thinking about his own image...
Both Youla and Ying nodded awkwardly, as if they didn't expect Yunmo to behave like this. Only Paimon didn't hold back his smile, covering his stomach and laughing happily.
"Um, I wonder if people can fall to death on the second floor..." Yun Mosheng looked out the window helplessly, thinking about whether to jump off the building to save himself the embarrassment.
"Don't do stupid things." As soon as Yun Mo finished saying this, Ying and Youla stopped him together. Their two beautiful faces were full of anxiety, as if they were afraid that Yun Mo would do something stupid if he couldn't think of it.
generally.
Even Paimon beside him couldn't help but restrain his smile.
"I'm joking, don't take it seriously." Yun Mo saw the nervousness on the two people's faces and quickly waved his hands to show that he didn't mean to think too hard.
"That's pretty much it. Don't mess around, you know?" Youla breathed a sigh of relief, the expression on her face slowed down, and her tone was filled with a hint of reproach.
"I know." Yun Mo nodded obediently, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.
Youla and Ying felt relieved when they saw Yun Mo being so obedient, but they couldn't help but laugh when they thought about the scene at that time.
Eura, on the other hand, did not expect that the idle bard was Lord Barbatos. If she had not summoned the wind dragon Tevalin, Eura would not have believed that that person was the God of Wind.
But looking at the appearance of Yunmo, the God of Thunder, Yula felt that it was normal again. Among the earthly rulers she had ever seen, General Thunder and Lightning might be the one with the most divine temperament.
Obviously, Yula didn't see Ying's normal appearance, otherwise she wouldn't have had this illusion.
At this time, Ying came in from the outside with a hangover soup. Looking at the girls in the room, he didn't think there was anything strange about it. He put the hangover soup in front of Yun Mo and said, "Drink it and then have a good time."
Get some sleep, don’t go out again today, and take a day off, otherwise your energy will be too much."
Yun Mo nodded, took the bowl, and finished the drink in one gulp. He felt a warm current slowly pouring down his throat into his stomach. His originally groggy brain became slightly more awake, and his head no longer hurt as before.
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When Ying and Youla saw that Yun Mo's spirit had improved, they left the room with relief.
Although Youla was still a little reluctant to let go, she decided not to disturb Yun Mo's rest and let him rest for a day and then come back to him tomorrow.
After watching the visitor walk out of the room, Ying gently closed the door, and then looked at Yun Mo, who was about to go back to sleep, with a strange look in his eyes.
Yun Mo felt Ying's gaze, and felt frightened by the sight. He had an ominous premonition and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Last night, you guy actually used me to pick up girls. I have to settle this account with you..." Ying Ju looked down at Yun Mo, looking like a judge.
"Well, how can that be called picking up girls? It's to open the heart of a lonely girl and give her a new life! This is a great cause... Your selfless dedication is worthy of recognition..." Yun Mo looked confused.
Please, you can't admit this, otherwise you will be beaten badly.
"Is this all you want to say?" Ying stepped closer to Yun Mo on the bed, with a dangerous arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, a pair of beautiful eyes flashing with a cold light, looking at Yun Mo with a threatening look.
When Yun Mo saw this, he thought to himself that he had said the wrong thing. To Ying who could read minds, these words were just nonsense!
"What do you want to do? I am a patient now, you can't bully the patient..." Yun Mo looked at Ying with aggrieved expression, as if I felt pity for him.
"It's okay. Your body has a strong recovery ability. I will try my best to be gentle and won't injure you. Don't worry." Ying said as he touched Yun Mo's face with a pair of slender white hands.
Rubbing it gently, teasing Yun Mo while talking.
"Are you going to hit me, or..." Yun Mo swallowed. At this time, he could no longer keep calm.