Therefore, the girls decided in private that on the first and third Sundays of each month, they would spontaneously dedicate all their passion and faith to this selfless God!

And not long ago, under the leadership of Fusang, the girls quietly lifted the quick white cloth, allowing the god's dignity to reappear.

This is also the reason why An Lun's weak ship symptoms would suddenly attack.

Fortunately, not long after An Lun fell down, the glory that forgot to bring things left and returned.

To be honest, Guanghui was really terrified when he saw An Lun cramp kneeling on his bed.

No longer able to care about the small tea party with Kewei, Beifa and the others, Guanghui hugged An Lun and ran towards the Kitchen Goddess' room.

An Lun was lucky, because Guanghui didn't run too slowly.

At least before he was suffocated in his pectoralis major, the brilliance had brought him to his destination.

In the room of the Vesta.

Unlike Ming Miao, a supply ship that puts all her thoughts on making money, the kitchen god who is responsible for serving as the doctor of the beautiful boat is staring at her with a look of "doctor's parents' heart, but slightly envious" eyes. Looking at Guanghui and An Lun who had just been checked by her.

"Guanghui, have you...commanded with the commander?"

"Um…"

Although it was a bit shy to say this to outsiders, for the sake of the commander, Guanghui orally told the Vesta what happened before.

After about ten minutes.

"Vestal God, Commander, what happened to him?"

Looking at An Lun who was lying on the hospital bed wrinkled every day, Guang Hui's expression was so worried.

"It's a weak ship."

The Vesta shook her head. This was the conclusion she deduced from observing what happened to the commander and what the commander did before he fell ill.

"how is this possible!"

Recalling the clip two hours ago, Guanghui shook his head heavily: "Obviously, when I left the room, the commander was still healthy. Moreover, during the whole process, the commander also behaved more vigorously than before. How could that be possible? , I went out for a while, and it became like this?"

"Guanghui, don't worry."

Vesta patted Guanghui on the shoulder:

"According to my inference, this is a new form of weak ship. Moreover, this kind of weak ship, just like allergies, has certain triggers, which are commonly known as allergens. Although it is not yet possible to determine the commander's What is the allergen. But it is basically certain that the commander's symptoms are an allergic acute weak ship."

"What should we do now, Vesta." Putting her hand on An Lun's forehead, her bright eyes were full of anxiety.

"Let the commander take a good rest first, and let Beffado prepare some supplements. When the commander feels better, he will replenish his body."

"OK then."

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In the evening, about an hour after the weak boat of Joan Lun.

The girls who prayed for An Lun in the shrine finally began to leave in an orderly manner.And that piece of white cloth was also covered back by Fusang with ease.

"what?"

Feeling his body suddenly no longer weak, An Lun clenched his fists inexplicably, and then sat up from the bed.

The feeling of being a weak ship no longer exists.It was as if everything had returned to what it was two hours ago.

An Lun tried to get out of bed and move around, but found no discomfort.

"What exactly is going on?"

Although this body is no stranger to the weak boat, the feeling of letting the pain come and go in a hurry is not very comfortable.

However, due to his absolute trust in his own girl, An Lun never thought about the matter at the shrine from the beginning to the end.

"Hey, why are you up, Commander?"

Probably heard the noise caused by An Lun getting up. As soon as the Vesta came in, she saw An Lun stretching her body.

"Uh... because the uncomfortable feeling is gone, so I got up."

"That's not right, I'm the doctor."

Puffing up her cheeks angrily, the Vesta patted the bed An Lun had just been lying on: "Hurry up and lie down, let me check your body again."

PS: Finally one day it was updated a little earlier (tears)

Chapter 566. Sealing the coffin into storage

"Although I still feel a little unbelievable, Commander, your body is indeed fine."

The Vesta, who had just checked An Lun's body again, was now buttoning An Lun's clothes thoughtfully.

"Thank you."

Looking down at the serious and responsible girl in front of him, An Lun sincerely thanked the Kitchen Goddess.

However, just when An Lun was about to let the Kitchen Goddess ignore her and go about her own affairs, the latter suddenly raised her head and said thoughtfully, "Maybe, it's the Goddess who received Fusang and the others' letter." Pray, so you cured the Commander, right?"

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