Upon hearing this question, Shang Ling'er blushed.
"I...I did it..."
"I just finished showering and found my bed is wet..."
"Then I had my summoned treasure-hunting rats breathe fire on me to dry me off."
"result..."
Shang Ling'er explained the reason for the incident.
After hearing the explanation, Ye Gubai also felt somewhat helpless.
Ultimately, he was also somewhat involved in this incident.
He filled Shang Ling'er's wooden bucket with too much water.
This causes some of the water in the wooden tub to be squeezed out as soon as Shang Ling'er enters it.
The space inside the tent was limited, and the splashes of water unfortunately landed on the bed.
At first, Shang Ling'er didn't notice this and wasn't careful when she took a bath.
After taking a shower, she discovered that the bed was completely soaked.
At this point, she wanted to ask Ye Gubai for help, but considering that an hour had already passed.
Ye Gubai might have already rested, so she tried to handle it herself.
Unexpectedly, the Fire-type Blaze Rat, which only has the ability to find treasure, was able to easily set the entire tent on fire.
"Uh..." Ye Gubai didn't know what to say.
The Blazing Rat is, after all, a summoned creature, belonging to the category of monsters.
Although it's trash, it's still a monster after all.
It's incredibly easy to ignite ordinary objects.
If Shang Ling'er hadn't been careful, she could only watch helplessly as the tent was destroyed by the fire.
"If it were just a tent, that would be fine," Ye Gubai sighed helplessly. "The problem is, I didn't bring an extra bed..."
He never imagined that someone could burn all of these things.
But it's not entirely her fault; it's just that sleeping has become a problem now.
"Huh? What should we do then?" Shang Ling'er was dumbfounded.
Without a bed, how is she supposed to rest?
Sleeping on the floor?
The ground is so dirty!
...
"Ugh." Ye Gubai was also in a bit of a predicament.
Setting up a tent can actually be done using the Golden Control tool.
By harnessing the power of metal, a small metal room can be created.
But the problem is that there are no beds, so how to rest has become an issue.
You know, in modern society, how can people sleep without a soft and comfortable bed?
Not to mention Shang Ling'er, who was used to a life of luxury.
Making her sleep on the floor is practically the same as taking her life.
"I..."
After holding it in for a long time, Shang Ling'er lowered her head and said shyly.
"How about I sleep with you... the mattress is quite big, it should be big enough for two people..."
Hearing this, Ye Gubai was dumbfounded.
Sleep with him?
Are you kidding me?
If that old man Shang Xianzhi finds out, he'll definitely kill him.
Taking someone else's granddaughter out and then sleeping in the same bed with her is something that can't be explained away no matter what the reason is.
"No, that would damage your reputation." Ye Gubai said, both amused and exasperated. "Otherwise, you can sleep in my bed."
Left with no other option, Ye Gubai had to concede.
As a key contributor to the treasure hunt, Shang Ling'er deserves this treatment.
After all, which of the previous poisonous flower fruits and the azure elixir could not be exchanged for ten cartloads of beds?
Therefore, there is no serious problem in giving the bed to Shang Ling'er now.
At worst, Ye Gubai can just have to work hard. If there's no soft bed, he can use clothes instead.
Ye Gubai raised his hand and used his control over metal to gather some metallic substances from the surrounding area.
These metallic materials were then transformed into a small house.
They also made a metal bed, and only stopped making things after completing these.
"Huh?!" Shang Ling'er stared blankly at the scene: "You sleep on these iron beds?"
"No, you'll see." Ye Gubai shook his head.
He took out some spare clothes and then spread them on the metal bed.
Although there is no soft bed, padding the metal bed with clothes can still provide some small relief.
At least, it won't come into direct contact with cold metal surfaces.
Using spare clothes, Ye Gubai also made a small pillow.
As for blankets, I can only make do with an overcoat.
"That's fine."
Ye Gubai waved his hand, signaling Shang Ling'er to go back and rest.
Because it was a temporary structure, there was no main gate or anything like that, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as drafty.
Fortunately, there was no wind tonight, so it wasn't cold.
"I feel a little sorry for you..." Shang Ling'er said somewhat awkwardly.
Because of her mistake, Ye Gubai had no bed to sleep in.
They could only live in this cold metal room, sleeping on that hard metal bed.
"Alright, go back and rest now, I need to rest too."
Ye Gubai was too lazy to say anything more. Taking advantage of his still sleepy state, he wanted to quickly go to bed and lie down.
Ye Gubai rolled over into bed, covered himself with his coat, and closed his eyes to rest.
Seeing that Ye Gubai didn't intend to say anything more, Shang Ling'er stood there stunned.
She thought Ye Gubai was angry with her.
Because of her, Ye Gubai had no bed to sleep on.
Feeling guilty, Shang Ling'er sadly returned to Ye Gubai's tent.
"It's all my fault..." Shang Ling'er felt sad.
If it weren't for her, Ye Gubai wouldn't have received such treatment.
It's all her fault; she should be made to sleep in the metal house.
While Shang Ling'er was lost in thought, Ye Gubai had already fallen into a dream.
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