Hungry dragon cubs come to the door

The brain area was checked four or five times.

……everything is normal.

But he still has a headache.

He gently banged the back of his head against the cabinet, trying to ease the torture from the inside with the squeeze from the outside.

Yu Yan closed his eyes and opened them again, looking at the oppressive darkness in the room that was almost out of breath.

If the equipment is not damaged, if the medicine is not expired, then there is only one last possibility left.

—It wasn't he who was in pain, it was Farami.

The imprint of the so-called dragon companion that Farami gave him is a very powerful connection.

Not only can convey the obvious ideas, but also can feel each other's physical condition anytime and anywhere.

Continuing strong negative experiences from the other side of the imprint probably indicate that the partner is in a bad state.

In other words, Farami is very uncomfortable right now.

And he didn't know why.

If similar situations have happened before, Yu Yan can at least estimate the possibilities.

But both the little dragon cub and Farami in human form are very healthy—probably too healthy to be energetic enough to pester him all day long.

It happened to be the first time.

It happened to be this time, and it happened to be the night before the inspection team left.

There are so many missions on his body, it is impossible to let go of everything to check the other party's situation...

In the quiet night, the wrist phone rang suddenly.

The movements that are used to on weekdays sounded so harsh today.

Sweat slid down his forehead.

Yu Yan blinked subconsciously, and a drop fell from the eyelashes, like a teardrop.

He pressed answer.

A Lan's voice came out in panic.

His voice was trembling, with a clear cry: "Commander, Commander, come and take a look, Mimi is very strange, it seems, it seems to be sick!"