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

"Lord Chi Ri, Lord Yu Ling locked himself in the Water Curtain Cave and said he would not eat or drink unless you let him out."

Chi Ri lay in the branches with his eyes closed. He didn't even bother to open his eyelids when he heard the hurried words coming from the visitor. "He must have read too many storybooks. He is a god. He can't die even if he doesn't eat or drink."

Qing Ling tilted her head back, looked at the man who was completely unmoved, and could only pinch her fingers and walk away.

……

"Lord Chiri, Lord Yuling has blasted the Water Curtain Cave open up several square miles."

Chi Ri looked at the book in his hand, holding the paper between his finger bones without pausing, "It's just right, I feel that the space is too cramped, so I built a large platform for myself."

……

"Lord Chi Ri, Lord Yu Ling has been crying for three days straight."

Chi Ri untied her apron and raised her hand to read the contents of the book, "Tell me the day he doesn't cry."

……

In this way, Qingling, Zhiyue and everyone in Fusang Palace would report to Chiri every day about how Yuling was doing.

It's not like Chi Ri couldn't sense it. If this kid was truly dangerous, would he really just stop and do nothing? These people were making a fuss simply because this kid had used his connections to annoy him.

This went on for a month.

Suddenly one day, the person was late.

Chi Ri put down the watering can and glanced outside casually.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps. Chi Ri picked up the kettle and closed his eyes.

"Chiri-kun, Chiri-kun!"

Looking at the panting and bent-over person in front of him, Chi Ri raised his eyes lazily, "Why are you so anxious? What happened to that kid today?"

"No, no...it's not Yu Lingjun."

Qing Ling was panting, with one hand on her waist, looking at the red sun, not knowing what to say.

"..."

"If you don't want to tell me, just get out of here."

At this time, Zhiyue also hurried to the Golden Sun Palace from behind. Seeing Qingling winking at her, she looked at the person in front of her who glanced at her.

"The White Moon God is here."

"It came, just like it was a big deal."

"It's a big deal..." Qing Ling said with her head down, pinching her finger bones with a conflicted look on her face.

Zhiyue looked at the person in front of him, "Lord Chiri, the White Moon God has come with a betrothal gift."

The hand holding the kettle paused, Chi Ri frowned, and looked at Zhi Yue with an inquiring look.

Zhiyue nodded.

Chi Ri grinded his molars and said with a smile, "Yu Ling's."

Zhiyue nodded.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qing Ling, "Go, invite your master out of the Water Curtain Cave."

Qingling was still fiddling with her fingers when she suddenly heard Chiri's words. She looked up in confusion, and it was only when Zhiyue glared at her that she reacted.

"Ohhh, okay!"

Chi Ri looked back at Zhi Yue, "The original owner couldn't get in, so he brought people to ask for it."

Thinking of the guy who was glowing all over, Chi Ri looked down at his clothes.

"I'm going to change my clothes. You take the others and greet them first."

Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, looked up and thought, this host's temper shouldn't be to kick everyone out, why did he wear formal clothes and really go to meet the guests.

Chi Ri walked into the cabinet, looking at the black ice silk on the left and the colorful golden feathers on the right. He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly stopped moving his hands.

He was just chasing someone away, so why was he making such a fuss?

But soon Chi Ri gave himself a reasonable explanation.

On the battlefield, you must not lose to the enemy in momentum. You should make the enemy leave in disgrace and feeling inferior.

So, Chi Ri chose a colorful golden feather dress for himself.

Front Hall,

Qingshan sat on the cushion a little awkwardly, his eyes constantly looking at the people coming outside.

Bai Yue took the tea handed to her by Zhi Yue and thanked her with a curved lip.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed at the door, like a gorgeous morning glow, a beauty that made people feel ashamed.

Just as everyone lowered their heads due to being blinded by the glare in front of them, Bai Yue looked at the person approaching from the threshold.

The fleeting shadow of a golden phoenix spreads its wings between her sleeves, ready to fly. With every step, the jade rings faintly visible on her ankles tinkle crisply.

The person who came was dressed in golden clothes and phoenix feathers. If you didn’t know, you would think that she was here to get married.

Bai Yue lowered her eyes happily and drank the tea in her hand.

Chi Ri walked into the hall and saw the guy sitting on the side drinking tea.

The light in the hall seemed dim when it shone on Chi Ri's head, but when he looked at the man over there, he was not inferior at all. He was only wearing a plain dress, which was even worse than the one he wore in Yaohua Pool that day.

The scorching sun stared straight at the person sitting there, as if he wanted to stare a hole through him.

He looked the man up and down, and the man just accepted his gaze in a good-natured manner, his crescent-shaped eyes looking at him as if to seduce him, which was annoying.

He turned his head and saw the black boy next to Him with his eyes and ears closed, and his frown did not relax.

"I say, White Moon Goddess, you came all the way here to propose marriage, yet you don't even wear anything decent. Did you already know this marriage was impossible, or do you feel you don't even bother showing the slightest respect when meeting me?"

His gaze was still on the ugly boy, and his frown expressed his opinion.

How on earth did Yu Ling become blind?

He laughed softly, his voice soothing and clear, and Chi Ri turned his gaze back to the man's face.

"I was not thoughtful enough and have embarrassed Lord Chi Ri. After the task is completed, I will definitely prepare some gorgeous clothes for an audience with you."

After saying this, he glanced at Chi Ri again, the corners of his lips curled up, "Lord Chi Ri is very beautiful today."

His voice was extremely soft and gentle, as if he was deliberately coaxing someone. It made Chi Ri's ears feel itchy as if a soft feather was caressing them.

"I can't reason with you vulgar idle immortals," he said, scratching behind his ear. "I say I disagree, but you shouldn't have the nerve to visit me every day. It's really disgusting."

Qingshan was silent. In fact, he didn't think Chi Ri would agree this time. He just wanted to see him today and say a few words to him.

Just as he was speaking, the protagonist in the conversation suddenly passed by like a shadow from the side, followed by a howl, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, why did you come just now!"

Bai Yue raised an eyebrow and looked at Chi Ri. "The children are in love with each other. We visit each other every day hoping that Chi Ri Jun will see our sincerity. Chi Ri Jun is not allowing them to meet. This kind of forced separation will only create some unnecessary friction between you and Yu Ling Jun."

Chi Ri looked at the person who took the initiative to lean on him and felt a little angry.

"If he can sever the grace of my upbringing because of such a kid, then I don't care about him anymore."

Yu Ling buried her head in Qingshan's arms and cried, beating him with one hand as if this was the only way to vent her anger.

Suddenly, there was a weight in his arms, and Qingshan was a little stunned. He lowered his head and saw the person he was thinking about was right in front of him. Qingshan's heart melted, and he hugged the crying boy in front of him with great distress, "I'm sorry." He wanted to say that he came to see him every day, but every day he was either driven out by Chi Ri or was directly banned from approaching the vicinity of Fuso Palace.

He always heard others say that Yu Ling cried today and yesterday. He was afraid that they were abusing him, so he went to Bai Yue to ask for a way to save him.

Who would have thought that it was the Goddess of Spring who gave him advice, telling him to just marry the girl from Fusang Palace.

Qingshan looked at the sad person crying in front of him. Originally, he was not sure whether he had the same feeling of love for him, but now he was sure. He wanted to take him away, even if he didn't like him, he would take him away first.

If he is not the one, then only by leaving can he meet the one he likes.

Qingshan thought so, and then he begged Baiyue to bring him to beg.

Maybe it was his thoughts, but he was facing the bright person in front of him.

"Yu Ling, are you willing to be my immortal partner?"

The person in his arms stopped crying and raised his face blankly.

The corners of his eyes were red and shimmering with water. Qingshan gently used his fingertips to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.