While the spirit game is in progress

Ye Dill and Bai Jian glanced at each other, and suddenly both of them laughed.

That's right, they actually only thought of the option of sending hot water to the top floor just now, and it's really rare that they have entered a solidified thinking.

Is it because I have been too tired to take care of others recently, and I haven't had a good rest at night, so my mind is not as flexible as usual?

"It's much easier to move from the third floor to the fourth floor," Bai Po's clear voice carried a gentle smile, "This is a star hotel, and the bathrooms in the housing department should all have bathtubs."

Little Pudding poked his head out of Ye Dill's pocket, and his soft and cute voice was full of puzzlement: "Master Yin, you can actually put the thermos bottle in my space, and then go up to the top floor and take it out~"

Leaf dill: "..."

Bai Po: "..."

Lin smiled: "..."

Their brains seem to be a little bit out of order today.

Su Mu, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help laughing: "Sister, it's rare to see that you don't think carefully."

Ye Dill coughed dryly: "Anyway, I'll go down and boil the water first."

Bai Po followed behind Ye Dill: "I'll help too."

Lin Xiaoxiao sat by the bed: "Then I'll stay and take care of Su Mu."

The main thing is to give the white scorpion and leaf dill space to be alone.

Hey, she is so witty.

Leaf dill and white scorpion boiled several large pots of water on the third floor, filled all the thermos bottles, and then let the small puddings be packed into the space one by one.

The two of them went back to the top floor. Little Pudding spit out the thermos and filled the bathtub with water, allowing Lin Xiaoxiao to take a comfortable hot bath.

Bai Jian checked Su Mu's wound as usual, cleaned it, applied medicine, and bandaged it again.

Leaf dill rests on the sofa in the outer room.

Ever since she got Gu Qingqiu's props and started looking for Lin Xiaoxiao, she hasn't had a good rest.

A few days ago, she slept very little every day, and her sleep quality was also very poor. Now that she finally arrived at a safe place, she felt sleepy almost as soon as she lay down.

When Bai Po came out of the bedroom, he saw that Ye Dill had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

He asked Pudding to take out a thin blanket and gently covered Dill Leaf.

Perhaps because she was sure that she was safe, Ye Dill slept deeply, but she didn't wake up as usual.

Her long hair was spread on the soft sofa, and her black hair lined her fairer skin.

When she fell asleep, she completely lost her usual indifferent demeanor, and was more like a delicate and well-behaved doll, lovable.

Bai Jian stroked the scattered hair on the sideburns for Ye Dill, then his hands paused, and his knuckle fingers gently stroked Ye Dill's smooth hair.

There was a soft warm light in his pitch-black eyes, like fireflies in the dark night, illuminating a small square of heaven and earth.

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, but it was obvious from the shape of his lips that he was speaking the name of Ye Dill.

Ye Dill and his team rested in the hotel for a week.

Su Mu's wound was a bit deep, but luckily it didn't hurt the vitals. With the aid of medicine and supplemented with food, after recuperating for a while, the wound recovered very well, and the scab had completely healed.

He can finally walk normally, as long as he doesn't raise his arms for nothing, he basically won't touch the wound.

And the scab formed is also very thick, not the thin layer at the beginning, even if it is a car, it will not crack due to bumps.