What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

Restaurant and teahouse owner: "Please go somewhere else, the room is full."

The dormitory outside: "It's full."

Hut: "Bang!"

"Bang," Lu Jinan caught it and looked down, it was a steamed bun.

Lu Jinan turned to look at Chiyu, and the two looked at each other in surprise.

Okay, let's take a look at what happened during this period.

Because Lu Jinan felt that Chiyu was too tired to hold the child, and the child was uncomfortable and kept crying due to the constant shaking, so he wanted to find a place to rest. Then Chiyu took a group of people, including the old, young, sick and disabled, and knocked on the doors of various restaurants and houses.

From the waiter's apology and explanation at the beginning to the indifferent charity of the owner of the house later.

Finally, the group came to a temple that was not particularly dilapidated. They opened the door and a spider web slapped onto Lu Jinan's face.

Akabane held the child with one hand and used the other to pinch the spider webs off his face. Looking at his subordinate's expression, which seemed to be about to smile, he said hesitantly, "How about... let's look for it again."

Lu Jinan performed a clean spell, his brows showing a hint of fatigue, and he forced a smile, "It's okay, it's good enough to have a place."

Akabane didn't say anything. After entering, he just cleaned all the dirty places.

When he finished, he found that the man had fallen asleep on the thatched mat he had just made, holding a steamed bun that had been torn into two pieces in his hand.

Zhu Nu squatted and rested on the person's shoulder, and Akabane sighed while holding the child.

The child was put into the space first, and Zhu Nu was also picked up and thrown in. When Zhu Nu landed on his butt, his two big eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the disabled mother and young child in front of him and blinked.

Hey? Where's its uncle?

Why is that stinky white-faced guy gone?

Chiyu picked the man up by the waist and was about to throw him into the space together when Lu Jinan opened his eyes sleepily.

The insecure feeling of being in the air made him subconsciously crouch down and curl up in the safer and warmer arms. The wide sleeves revealed a pair of arms as white as lotus roots. Lu Jinan hugged something habitually, and after hugging his neck, he felt that the thing was strangely slippery, and he rubbed it a few times.

Akabane's movement to throw the person in stopped immediately, and his whole body became stiff as if he had become a puppet.

Zhu Nuo had finally crawled his head out of the space, but when he saw the two people cuddling intimately, he instantly lowered his head.

It just so happened that Lu Jinan was rubbing someone's head...

Uncle...just pretend I didn't see it this time and don't do it again.

Akabane stood there, with Lu Jinan pressing the back of his head and coaxing him: "Okay, stop making trouble, I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while."

Akabane frowned, the person in his hand was like a pool of hot water, and wherever he touched it, he felt extremely hot.

"The sleeping space is cleaner than here." This was probably the first time that Akabane spoke to someone like this in the softest tone. Lu Jinan pushed the person's face aside, then leaned on his shoulder and muttered no.

He sighed again, and after holding the person in one arm, he looked for something like a blanket in the space. After searching for a while, he found nothing. He could only take out all the clothes in the space, loosen the thatch on the stone slab, and put more than half of the clothes on it. Then he put the person on it and covered the person with a few more pieces of clothes.

When he stood up, he suddenly saw the mat hidden under the merit platform. His fingertips pointed at the straw platform. Chiyu made a cleaning gesture towards the mat flying in the air, then squatted down, gently lifted his head up, and put it on the mat.

After doing all this, Akabane breathed a sigh of relief and stood up. He found a nearby spot and began to meditate and hold his breath.

Thinking of the slight touch just now, he opened his eyes that had just been closed and looked at the sleeping person over there.

I still remember that before, Ayi came down to the mortal world with him. Although that person was very delicate, she still insisted on meditating with him in the wilderness. The next day, she got eczema all over her body and asked him with tears in her eyes if she had turned into a mangy dog.

Thinking of the past, Akabane's eyes looked more loving.

The person in the sleep had his eyes tightly closed and his brows furrowed, as if he was having a bad dream.

Lu Jinan was standing on a very narrow road. The pedestrians around him were bustling around, but they all passed him by. There were countless street lights in front of him, and the green light of traffic was always flashing in his eyes.

There seemed to be a lot of noise around them, but he couldn't hear anything, whether it was the crowded streets with cars or the noise of the people standing between them.

He touched his chest with this feeling of loneliness, but there was no ripple. When the green light appeared in his eyes again, he raised his foot and walked towards the endless front.

A sound slowly appeared in his ears.

So he walked forward faster.

The calling voice was like the sound of a conch shell on the other side of the sea. The noisy worldly music was like a bit of emptiness in the surging waves. His silent heart seemed to be beaten by those little waves.

"You are a spirit like a mayfly, attached to all things. Have you ever seen the human heart?"

"'Life', I attach myself to your life, and watch all things come back to life."