Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Sudden High Fever
"Huh?"
Li Huanhuan was holding the bag of roast duck, and turned his head to look at the door of No. 150 opposite, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face.
At this moment, Qin Shi was only breathing his last breath after cooking the duck all night. After hanging the roast duck on the door of Li Huanhuan's house, he went back to his room and went to sleep.
In his dream, Qin Shi dreamed that after Li Huanhuan received the roast duck, his admiration for him reached a new peak and he warmly invited him to dinner. And this time in the dream, Li Huanhuan chose him, and poor Fox sat on the ground and burst into tears.
As for reality...
Li Huanhuan was surprised by the taste of the roast duck.
How to say it?
Judging from the roasting technique and recipe of the roast duck, it may not be as good as the "special one" that Li Huanhuan had eaten before, but the taste is very unique, which is not available in other roast ducks. It is very special and makes people salivate, and they can't help but eat it again and again.
When Li Huanhuan came to his senses, he found that most of the roast duck had been eaten.
"Meow~" The cat that was originally lying at her feet, because it had been begging for food for a long time in vain, has now gone to the living room to eat its cat food with its fluffy tail wagging.
Li Huanhuan didn't notice.
"Burp." She burped.
The roast duck sent by neighbor No. 150 has a unique taste. Li Huanhuan prepared to write a note to ask the other party where he bought it. If the taste of the roast duck restaurant remains stable, she plans to order from this restaurant in the future.
Of course, new troubles also emerged.
Li Huanhuan scratched his head.
Neighbor No. 150 played the [Mysterious Roast Duck Card]. Which [Card] should she use next to defeat the other party?
Li Huanhuan loves to eat, but she is a stay-at-home. She rarely goes out to search for delicious food. Most of the time, she orders takeout or asks friends for help. So, as her food supplies were running out, she decided to ask her friends for help again. This time, in addition to my best friend Xiaojing, my best friend Dahua is also here.
Fortunately, the final result is good.
Xiaojing recommended her a salted duck restaurant with a good reputation, and Dahua recommended her a roast duck restaurant that she had eaten before and thought was good.
Li Huanhuan put away the remaining roast duck and prepared to eat it in the evening. Then he sat on the sofa in the living room and began to search for directions to salted duck and steamed roast duck on the Internet.
Just as she sat down, she noticed something was wrong?
She pinched the circle of flesh on her belly.
"What's going on? It feels like it has increased in size?" Li Huanhuan wondered.
"Meow~"
His Highness the Cat also finished eating the cat food. He squatted on the backrest of the sofa and began to lick his paws and wash his face.
Li Huanhuan stood up and walked towards the scale.
Two minutes later, Li Huanhuan stood in the bathroom, lifted up her clothes, and stared at her exposed belly in the mirror. Oops, I gained a few pounds. It may be because I have been staying up late a lot recently, and as I am getting older, my metabolism has slowed down, and I have been staying at home for a long time without exercising, which has led to fat accumulation.
Of course, another reason may be related to the "food exchange" with neighbor No. 150.
Although she sometimes ate a lot of greasy food in the past, most of the time her diet was relatively light.
I have been "exchanging food" with my neighbor next door recently, and I haven't controlled my food intake, so it would be strange if I didn't gain weight.
“I need to lose weight!”
Li Huanhuan realized a harsh fact.
She opened her mobile phone, searched for weight loss tutorials on the Internet, chose an exercise weight loss package that was suitable for her to do at home and would not disturb others, and started her weight loss journey.
At first, she gritted her teeth and was full of confidence.
After 5 minutes, I started to lose track.
10 minutes, breathless.
After 15 minutes, I began to doubt the world.
18 minutes, collapsed on the sofa...
…
"Oh."
Li Huanhuan mercilessly mocked his own physical strength.
She turned her head, took her phone, and turned off the weight loss exercise video. At least, she lasted 18 minutes, didn't she? Next time, maybe I can last 20 minutes?
Xiao Jing: "What's the point of jumping at home? Move your legs. Aren't there several parks next to your community? Go to the park every morning, noon and night to run, walk, and exercise! After half a month, there will definitely be results!"
0.0: "Sister, do you think I can do it?"
Xiao Jing: "No! You dead otaku!"
Her best friend Xiaojing sees through her true nature.
Her nature is that she is lazy and indifferent.
Not to mention morning, noon and evening, just going downstairs every day is a very difficult thing.
Xiao Jing: "How are you getting along with your 'mysterious neighbor' next door?"
0.0: "What does 'how do you get along' mean? [Beware].jpg"
Li Huanhuan had previously mentioned the matter of neighbor No. 150 to Xiaojing.
Xiao Jing: "It's just about height, weight, appearance, and whether you are single? [picking nose].jpg"
0.0: "..."
0.0: "[Throw you a husky].jpg"
Xiao Jing: "【No, throw it back】.jpg"
Xiao Jing: "Don't tell me, you don't have any feelings at all? You give each other food and leave notes every day, but you don't expose each other. This kind of tacit understanding is very ambiguous, okay? [Duck] is your play prop."
Xiao Jing: "Poor ducks, you are unfortunate enough to be robbed. Today, I cry for all the pressed ducks, sweet-skinned ducks, roast ducks, and other kinds of ducks that you ate~"
Xiaojing is addicted to acting.
0.0: "It's over, it's over."
However, Li Huanhuan, who was standing outside the phone screen, looked a little bewildered. She was a little unsure. Was this kind of communication between her and No. 150 really ambiguous?
Buzz.
Li Huanhuan's cell phone rang, reminding her that the salted duck takeaway she had ordered earlier had arrived. Li Huanhuan didn't have time to dwell on this issue anymore. He picked up his cell phone and keys and went downstairs to get the package.
When I came back, I was waiting for the elevator downstairs. Several old ladies from the same community were sitting on the sofa behind me, "exchanging community information." Li Huanhuan was bored and listened to a few words with his ears perked up. It seemed that someone in their building was robbed yesterday. The owner found the property manager and asked the neighbors on the same floor to help adjust the surveillance camera at the door.
It turned out that the thief was her ex-boyfriend. The ex-boyfriend happened to live in the community across the street from them. Last night, the owner of the house who had been robbed went to the community across the street to settle the score with the ex-boyfriend. There was quite a commotion, and now the neighbors from both communities are watching the show.
As for what kind of “big noise” it was, Li Huanhuan had no idea. Because the elevator she was waiting for arrived.
Li Huanhuan hung the salted duck she brought back on the door of neighbor No. 150, and then asked the neighbor where she bought the roast duck she had given her. She thought it tasted good.
Soon, Li Huanhuan received a reply:
[Roast duck is an exclusive secret recipe!
——Neighbor of No. 150】
"Secret recipe?"
Li Huanhuan looked at the words on the note paper.
How exclusive? It can’t be that No. 150 baked it himself, right?
Li Huanhuan turned around with doubt in his eyes and looked towards the door of Room 150. Then, inexplicably, the words of my best friend Xiaojing emerged in my mind again: Is this kind of tacit understanding very ambiguous?
Suddenly, she became curious about the "real body" of her neighbor at No. 150. But soon, this curiosity was dispelled.
She touched her nose somewhat awkwardly. Although it is said that "the friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water", if the "true body" of No. 150 is very, very "different from ordinary people", can she still maintain her "friendship with gentlemen" so calmly? It will somewhat affect their current "pure communication".
Li Huanhuan is not a saint, and for the time being he cannot "not be affected by his skin."
“Forget it.” Finally, she shook her head, looked away, and walked into the house with the roast duck numbered 150 hanging on her door.
Originally, Li Huanhuan planned to send "roast duck" next time. Unexpectedly, No. 150 got ahead of her. She wanted to see what the No. 150 roast duck tasted like. Is there a better painting selected by her bestie?
As the weather gets warmer, Li Huanhuan takes off his thick winter clothes.
However, a spring rain caused her to have a high fever.
Li Huanhuan dragged her heavy body to the cabinet. She was now burning hot all over, her head was dizzy, she was in a daze and her thinking became slow. She remembered there was a box of antipyretic medicine in the cabinet. But when she opened the cabinet, there was nothing inside.
"Meow~" Her Highness the Cat felt uneasy and walked back and forth at her feet, rubbing her calves with its head and tail.
"I, cough cough, I'm fine." Li Huanhuan lowered his head and said reluctantly.
The air we exhale is hot.
She supported herself on the cabinet with one hand and touched her cheek with the other. No, she couldn't go on like this, she had to go downstairs to buy medicine. There is a clinic outside the community where she can buy antipyretic drugs.
"Your Highness Cat, I'm going out." She endured the headache, took her cell phone and keys, slowly moved to the entrance, put on her shoes, and prepared to go downstairs. During this period, my body became heavier and heavier. When she put her hand on the door, her heart suddenly started beating faster and her head felt dizzy.
She must go downstairs!
Her social circle is very small, no one has visited her for half a year, and her mother is living in retirement in the suburbs. If she fell down inside this door and died, her body would probably stink and no one would find it.
If she died, there would be no one to feed His Majesty the Cat.
It is said that cats will eat their owner's corpse when they are extremely hungry. Alas, I wonder if she died here and His Majesty the Cat was so hungry that he would eat her corpse? Should I start biting from the face or from the toes?
The flesh on her face was too tender and painful. If she went to the underworld, she would become a "disfigured ghost". Let's start from her toes, which are far away from her heart and she should be able to bear it.
Li Huanhuan also didn't understand why he was thinking about these things at this time? Maybe it’s an occupational disease for original video bloggers?
“Huh~”
She exhaled heavily.
Of course she couldn't die in the house and let Her Highness the Cat make a choice. No, she couldn't die. She was an "awakened NPC". The world made her wake up. She hasn't seen her mother get through the "plot crisis period" yet. How could she die early?
Li Huanhuan leaned against the door, holding the door handle and pressing it down hard.
Click.
The door was opened and Li Huanhuan staggered out of the room. The world seemed to be spinning and he almost fell to the ground. She grabbed the wall and used her back to close the door behind her.
“Huh~”
The breathing became heavier and the body temperature rose. His hands and feet were weak and he had no strength in his body. Li Huanhuan could only use his last bit of strength to lean against the wall on the side of the elevator door, holding on to the wall, and move towards the elevator step by step.
Just then, the elevator door opened.
The world suddenly spun, Li Huanhuan felt dizzy, and his body fell straight forward.
"Woof!" A dog barked.
Before she fell to the ground, someone caught her by the waist.
Faintly, she seemed to see Qin Shi's anxious face. However, she had lost consciousness.
"Li, Huan, Huan?!"
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