PFC Chapter 176 Gods Don't Get Colds
Chapter 176 Gods Don't Get Colds
“It’s already 8:50. You have ten minutes left. If you’re even a minute late, I’ll deduct 100 yuan. If you had the time to argue with me, you would have already arrived at the company,” Su Yuchen said ruthlessly.
Mo Peichen dressed while glancing at Su Yuchen, who was lounging lazily with his hands in his pockets.
"Why don't you go?"
"I'm the boss."
Mo Peichen: "..." Those evil capitalists!
Su Yuchen watched Mo Peichen rush out the door, and only came back to his senses when the door was slammed shut behind him.
Once inside the bathroom, cold water poured over his head, and he enjoyed the suffocating feeling, gradually suppressing his anger and anxiety.
Su Yuchen is the only person who would take a cold shower in the dead of winter. Anyone else would definitely catch a cold, but he seems perfectly fine.
He was wearing only a gray bath towel around his lean and shapely waist. He was drying his hair with the towel when he looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly froze.
When he woke up this morning, the living room was a mess, which was enough to show how intense his fight with Mo Peichen was yesterday. He knew Mo Peichen's skills very well. Although he was far inferior to Mo Peichen, he was not so badly injured that he could not even get close to him.
But I felt no pain at all.
……
"Ah-"
Yun Yao, who had wrapped herself up in the blanket like a dumpling, rubbed her nose.
"Holy crap! This is unbelievable!"
Just when she suspected she had been beaten up, she sneezed!
Yes, that's right, she sneezed!
"Luo! Hong! Yun! Zheng! Feng!" Yun Yao's voice instantly echoed throughout the entire villa.
The two people playing chess downstairs suddenly dropped their pieces, both looking up at the same time, and saw panic in each other's eyes.
In the blink of an eye, Luo Hong and Yun Zhengfeng rushed upstairs without even putting on slippers.
The two, panting, pushed open the door and saw Yun Yao sitting on the bed with a serious expression.
Of course, that's not the point.
"Grandpa, aren't you hot wearing so much?" Luo Hong asked.
While they were going upstairs, Yun Yao had already put on all her down jackets, but she still felt cold.
"Luo Hong, Yun Zhengfeng, I have something very serious to tell you." Yun Yao looked at the two of them and said very seriously.
Seeing Yun Yao's solemn expression, Luo Hong and Yun Zhengfeng couldn't help but feel nervous.
I sneezed.
Luo Hong: "..."
Yun Zhengfeng: "..."
They were all ready to hear about some earth-shattering event, and this is what you tell us?
"Ancestor, is this serious?" Luo Hong couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't this serious?"
Luo Hong glanced at Yun Zhengfeng, and then the two nodded in unison.
"If you say it's serious, then it's serious."
Yun Yao: "..." Do they think I'm joking based on their expressions?
"Grandma, this is just a common cold. The weather in the north is dry, and it's even easier to catch a cold in winter," Luo Hong explained to Yun Yao.
“Gods don’t catch colds,” Yun Yao suddenly said.
Luo Hong paused for a moment, then his expression finally turned serious.
"Ancestor, are you saying that gods don't catch colds?"
“Yes, birth, aging, sickness, and death—these are things that will never happen to a god,” Yun Yao said in a deep voice.
Only then did they begin to take it seriously.
The two knelt down in front of Yun Yao, their faces filled with worry.
“Ancestor, if that’s the case, then it means that the methods we ordinary people use to treat a cold are ineffective for you.”
Yun Yao thought for a moment, then nodded.
“Not only that, my daily routine has become no different from that of an ordinary person recently,” Yun Yao added.
Luo Hong understood better than Yun Zhengfeng what Yun Yao's condition meant.
"Ancestor, I'll go back to Tan'er right away. Even if I have to search through the entire family library, I will definitely find a solution for you." Luo Hong said, getting up to leave.
"Luo Hong, stop!" Yun Yao called out to the hurried Luo Hong.
When Yun Yao got into trouble, they all panicked.
"Luo Hong, what's the rush? My magic power is still intact, which proves that I won't die anytime soon!"
Yun Zhengfeng was at a loss for words. At first, he shared Luo Hong's opinion that Miss Yun Yao was making a mountain out of a molehill, but now, it had escalated to a matter of life and death.
Yes, how could he not have thought of what it would mean if an ancestor who had lived for countless years suddenly developed the ailments of an ordinary person!
“Miss Yun Yao, you…” Yun Zhengfeng’s eyes reddened and his hands trembled.
"Why are you all looking so gloomy? I'm not dead." Yun Yao couldn't help but laugh.
"This feeling of impending doom is not bad. I won't have to live alone anymore. But don't worry, you two definitely won't outlive me." Yun Yao patted the two of them on the shoulders, her voice filled with laughter.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Yao got out of bed and took off three or four down jackets, leaving only a camel-colored coat on.
"Miss Yun Yao, are you going out?" Yun Zhengfeng asked.
Yun Yao snapped her fingers and nodded in front of the mirror.
"Yes, get out."
Yesterday, wasn't that blockhead still saddened by the separation between humans and gods? Now, things are fine; they can become old men and women with white hair together.
"Don't wait for me tonight, I'm not coming back."
"Ancestor, where are you going? Do you need someone to protect you?" Luo Hong asked, still worried, as he watched Yun Yao's retreating figure.
Yun Yao waved to them, her voice light and cheerful, with a hint of excitement in it.
"Go find love!"
A black Volkswagen drove out of the Yun family's gate, leaving the two elderly people on the second floor with deep concern.
……
"Ding-dong-"
Su Yuchen, who was having a video conference in his study, suddenly heard the doorbell ring.
"The meeting is adjourned." A deep, resonant voice rang out.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, our CEO Su got up and left.
Su Yuchen saw the figure that haunted his dreams and caused him immense heartache in the surveillance footage.
With a click, the door opened.
As soon as the door opened, a bag of fragrant food was thrust in front of Su Yuchen.
"I opened my eyes and the Yun family was gone. No one's cooking for me. You don't mind if I come here for a meal, right? Uh, not exactly a free meal, I brought my own." A face, unadorned yet exquisitely beautiful, emerged from behind the bag.
Su Yuchen: "..." This excuse is really lame.
"Come in." Su Yuchen stepped aside at the doorway.
He glanced down and saw the top of her hair covered with glistening snowflakes. Su Yuchen suddenly pulled her back.
"Didn't you drive?"
As he spoke, he looked into the courtyard and, sure enough, did not see the black Volkswagen.
Yun Yao was stunned for a moment, then pulled her arm out of his hand.
"forget."
A simple "I forgot" left Su Yuchen speechless.
Su Yuchen had no idea that Yun Yao felt driving was too slow, so in order to see him as soon as possible, she chose to fly, which required wasting spiritual energy.
"I bought crab roe buns and red bean cakes, what would you like to eat?" Yun Yao placed the food on the dining table and turned to look at Su Yuchen, who was walking towards her.
"Wait a moment," Su Yuchen said softly.
Ten minutes later, the two finally sat down at the dining table.
but……
"The meeting continues." Su Yuchen turned his laptop towards the living room.
Yun Yao stared at the person opposite her who was multitasking, and took a vicious bite of the crab roe bun in her hand.
According to what's said online, shouldn't this moment be one of warmth and happiness?
why so serious!