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

There is actually such a crying spirit.

This was Qingshan’s first impression of Yu Ling.

Thunder rumbled overhead and he pounded his legs. He had been sitting cross-legged there for a long time.

He kept crying and cursing Bai Yue, which made him not know how to start.

"Hello, Bai Yue asked me to invite you to the Yao Chi Banquet."

The yellow bean bun, curled up in a ball at the bow of the boat, paused in his sobbing. "No!" His voice was a little hoarse from crying. He raised his face from his knees and pouted. "Didn't you hear me scolding him? Besides, he and I are not related at all. Why did he invite me?"

If it were any other god, he would definitely think that this person was arrogant and domineering, and did not know what was good for him. Not only did he cause dislike, but he also asked so many questions as if he was begging someone to go.

Fortunately, Qingshan was stubborn. He only knew that since Bai Yue asked him to invite someone, he must invite them back.

"You scolded him, and did you feel better after that?"

Yu Ling didn't expect that this person still cared about him. He turned his head and saw a fierce face with high arched eyebrows, sword-like eyebrows, pointed and downward inner corners of the eyes, and the tails of the eyes slanting into the temples, with sharp lines.

Yes, this name is fierce face, because the aesthetic that Canghuang advocates now is the elegance and dignity pursued by the East, with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

This appearance with thick eyebrows and sharp eyes is chilling.

It is rare to see Yu Ling with this kind of appearance. Even if there are some now, they all look the same with powdered eyebrows.

Qingshan saw the young man in front of him looking up at him. His almond-shaped eyes were filled with a faint light of tears because of his crying just now, just like the sudden rainstorm, clean and clear.

"You look so different from them."

Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then he covered his face with his hands and turned away, "Don't look at me."

"You look so fierce, but why are you so shy like a girl?"

It was the first time that Qingshan was told that he looked like a girl. The tips of his ears quickly turned pink, but unfortunately he was darker-skinned and couldn't tell.

Yu Ling teased, completely forgetting that she had just been crying like a girl.

"Why don't you look at me? Am I not good-looking?" He suddenly remembered something, his eyes rolled, he kicked up, pressed the man's shoulders with both hands, and forced the man to speak.

"Didn't Bai Yue ask you to take me to his Yao Chi Banquet? Answer me a few questions, and if your answers satisfy me, I'll go with you."

The boy's eyes were wide open, and his tone was clearly one of instruction, but in Qingshan's eyes, it sounded like he was acting coquettishly.

That’s right, I’m just acting coquettishly.

Qingshan stared at the man's face without blinking, which made the usually shameless Yu Ling look away guiltily. "You, why don't you say anything? Is my request too much? If you don't want to, forget it. I don't want to go to his damn Yaochi Banquet."

"No," Qingshan lowered his head and scratched it in embarrassment, "You are just so beautiful that you forgot to speak."

"Hey, hey, hey!!!" Yu Ling turned his back, squatted, and stood up again. Ah! Ah? Suddenly, a secret joy leaped into his heart, and he was so excited that he almost stepped into the water.

This, this is a compliment to him!

Qingshan grabbed his arm, afraid that he would jump up and down and flip the boat into the water.

In fact, he hadn't finished speaking yet. He thought he was very handsome because he looked like a little yellow cat that Bai Yue gave him.

But he hated Bai Yue so much, forget it, Yu Qing taught him that he should learn to speak only half of what he said.

That's not really a lie.

Looking at that excited face, he suddenly wanted to ask him why he didn't like Bai Yue.

Well, he has to answer his question first and not ask it first.

"Aren't you going to ask me a question?" Qingshan gave himself a thumbs up. He still remembered the task Bai Yue gave him.

The young man raised his chin in high spirits, as if he had already heard the answer to the question he was about to ask.

"Am I prettier or is Bai Yue prettier?"

"Bai Yue." Qingshan didn't even blink, and responded almost immediately after he finished speaking.

It was so fast that Yu Ling couldn't even hide the smile on her lips.

"I'll tell you...wait!"

The boy turned back with his eyes wide open. "Say that again?"

It really seems like... ah, I really want to rub his fur! Qingshan turned his head and seemed to have made up his mind to complete Bai Yue's task quickly so that he could go back to find his little cat.

He grabbed his arm, trying to stop the man who was about to take the paddle and start to return, "Don't you have other questions?"

It's not raining now, but the dark clouds overhead are still gloomy.

Yu Ling took a breath, turned his back, and looked into those innocent eyes, "What's so good about Bai Yue?"

Qingshan listed out all the beautiful words that could be used in the book without hesitation.

"...In short, he is very good."

Yu Ling clenched his fists as he listened, and he practically yelled, "Alright, stop talking!"

Qingshan was so scared that he immediately covered his ears, but when he realized he had covered the wrong thing, he immediately covered his mouth. The thunder above his head roared, as if a heavenly calamity was about to strike down.

"You like him because he's so good, so why don't you like others? Even if they're not perfect, they still deserve to be liked, don't they?" He raged incoherently, and it was unclear whether it was because of his compliments or the memory of Si Chun abandoning him because of that person. But as he continued to shout, his confidence gradually faded. He looked at the person who had shrunk to the side, closed his eyes, turned his back, and wiped the water off his face with the back of his hand.

But it was as if there were thorns on the back of his hand, and his eyes and face were stinging when he rubbed them. He really didn't want to cry.

Ever since he was born here, the Mother Goddess has complained about his crybaby nature. He knows that they don't like him crying, but the tears just fall down on their own. No matter how hard he tries to hold them back, they still fall down.

He was the rain spirit in charge of rain, his mood swings causing changes in the weather. He remembered that he used to love stepping in puddles, but the Mother Goddess would find him unclean, and Si Chun also found thunderstorms annoying. The people in the palace wouldn't say it out loud, but he knew they didn't like the rain either.

If the people in the wilderness don’t like him, then he can go to the mortal world and play in the water. There will always be someone who likes him.

Humans are hypocritical. They welcomed him with joy but then scolded him for being cold-blooded and heartless, even though it was they who asked for him to come in the first place.

The water monster was extremely weak. He was born in water, yet he was still drowned by rain. As a result, he was punished by the Mother Goddess to be imprisoned for hundreds of years.

It had been a long time since he had happily stepped in a puddle.

Because they don't like rain.

Isn’t rain really a happy thing?

Yu Ling's head was suddenly covered by a circle of shadow. He opened his eyes and saw a gray linen coat.

"You're such a crybaby."

"I just love to cry, so what? You bunch of heartless and indifferent gods, you must not know the feeling of crying freely."

Looking down, there was an expression of worry and helplessness, but not one of annoyance.

Yu Ling lowered her head and clicked her tongue, "Are you stupid? I am Yu Ling, they are all part of me, I don't need to avoid them." She pushed away the coat that was blocking her head and rowed the boat in a random direction by herself, but the water level was too high, and no matter how he rowed, it seemed as if he had not moved at all.

Just as he was getting furious, his sleeve was hooked by the person next to him. He tilted his head impatiently, "Why are you still here? Aren't you going back to that Bai Yue banquet of yours?"

"Do you want to ask me about your strengths?" He scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

"This way, I won't have to say good things about Bai Yue and make you unhappy."

Yu Ling was stunned. The clear lake surface was reflected in her dark eyes, as clean as the black agate gem that the Mother Goddess treasured most.

"I know you weren't crying on purpose. It's because I told you how great Bai Yue is, and not you. The person you like abandoned you and chose Bai Yue. I know you're already feeling aggrieved." He folded his hands, occasionally rubbing his palms with his thumbs. "But I can't lie. Bai Yue treats me very well, and he's also a very good person. If you spend more time with him, I believe you'll like him too."

Yu Ling turned her head away, "Who cares?"

Seeing that he ignored him, Qingshan lowered his head to look at his palms filled with raindrops. He did not block his sense of touch, so when the raindrops hit him from the sky, he could feel the owner's extreme sadness.

He is really sad.

With a crisp "pa da" sound, a handful of water shot straight at his face like a bullet. Before Yu Ling could even react, the water had already hit his face hard, splashing a small amount of water.

This sudden attack completely stunned him. His eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief. He slowly raised his hand and touched his cheek, feeling the cool water dripping down his fingers.

He slowly turned his head and saw Zhang Yang's face smiling wantonly, "If you're still unhappy, let's have a water fight. Yu Ling should like water very much!"

The corners of Yu Ling's mouth curled down and then up, just like his current mood. His heart felt sore and swollen, and tears gathered in his eyes again. But before the tears filled his eyes, the other party condensed another small drop of water right in the middle of his eyebrows.

Yu Ling was suddenly hit by the water and felt cold all over. However, the blood in his body was ignited by the water. There were no tears in his eyes. He was not willing to be outdone. He grabbed the raindrops in the air and fought back fiercely.

Qingshan laughed, gathered his energy in the air, and threw it towards the man with all his might, "You haven't eaten yet!"

Laughter and screams came one after another. After the heavy black clouds were all pushed aside, apart from the stars in the sky, there was also the water flowing towards the stars by the two people.

"Look, is that the Star Flow?"

"It's beautiful, but that shouldn't be the case. The speed of each star stream will cause different color reactions. You see, they are all the same color."

"There must be a divine monarch battling over there."

The silver-haired man in the center of Yaochi poured himself a cup of tea and put it to his lips to savor it carefully.

The cute little cat showed its belly under his white jade table

Thousands of lights are flowing on the banks of Tianshui River, gongs and drums are loud, and the moon is bright.

The Teng Snake plays music by the winding waterside, and the Golden Crow sings beside it, the lingering sound lingers in the air. There is a good wind and a good moon, and the magnolias on the branches hang down in the hair.

With the folding fan and gown lit, I listen to the plum blossoms falling.

Listen to the laughter from the audience, watch the six-sided dance on the stage, wave the long sleeves, sing the various aspects of life, and tell the story in a leisurely manner.

The wake-up stick is hit, the folding fan is opened, the curtain rises and falls, and they are about to come again.

When Yu Ling followed Qing Shan in, she didn't know where to look. There were singing and dancing, bamboo flutes, calligraphy and painting, operas, fireworks and firecrackers... This was not a lonely and desolate place, but a feast that could only be found in the human world.

Above the Milky Way of Jiuzhou, a slender divine figure walked across the Magpie Bridge. He was wearing a thin dark blue robe, but it could not hide the golden halo emanating from his body.

"Those two guys, Yu Ling and Si Chun, haven't returned yet?"

He turned to look at the divine servant beside him. His brow bones were coated with a layer of gold by the afterglow of the setting sun, forming a silhouette with his straight nose. The sun never sets in Fusang Realm, and the divine servants were used to not looking at this person for fear of going blind.

"Replying to Lord Chi Ri, he has not returned yet."

"Did he say where he was going?" His brows furrowed slightly, and his slender white fingertips pinched the feather ring between his finger bones and turned it nervously.

"Si Chunjun said he was going to attend the White Moon God's Divine Flower Yaochi Banquet."

"Bai Yue? What's so fun about him? He can stay out all night playing."

The divine servants were all accustomed to the worried look of Lord Chi Ri, so they comforted him, "If Lord Si Chun goes, Lord Yu Ling will definitely follow."

The man glanced at her sideways and chuckled, "That kid who cries every day, just follow him and don't block Si Chun's way."

"They're both becoming more and more successful!"

The gods' servants lowered their heads and sighed, silently mourning for the two gods who had gone out to play.

[Relationship chart: Chi Ri is the Golden Sun, Si Chun is the daughter left by Xihe (three-legged golden crow, the spirit of the sun), who has the responsibility to protect the Golden Sun and is also the God of Spring, while Xihe is the Goddess of the Sun, born with the Golden Sun.

Yu Ling: The youngest son of Tian Dao (also known as Hao Tian, ​​who controls everything in the world and maintains the balance and harmony of the universe).

After Pangu created the world, the first batch of gods, whose bodies had transformed into all things, were also considered as the earliest gods. However, Jinri was born later, so he did not participate in the great battle of creation. From then on, all the gods born after the first gods were taught and managed by the Red Sun God.

The gods feared that the excessive yang energy would cause the world to lose its balance, so they gathered the essence of the time and moon in advance to shape this white moon spirit body, which is the harmony of the sun and the moon, with sometimes full and sometimes crescent.

However, Bai Yue's birth made Chi Ri believe that the gods did not trust him, so apart from the mana coordination during work, they had not seen each other for ten thousand years.

(Little secret: Yu Ling likes to call Chi Ri the Mother Goddess in private, because he thinks Chi Ri is their mother. Another reason is that he thinks Chi Ri is very nagging and fussy, not like other father gods, but more like a mother goddess)