Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"Here..." Mikael stepped forward and pointed, and found several thermometers of different models on the flip cover of the box. They were all packed in a black sponge protective box and blended with the black flip One.

"Hmm..." Li Ge was stunned, first took the skewers out of his mouth, inserted them into the cracks in the wooden boards on the ground, and then took out a thermometer.

"Lucifer come here~ Let's take our temperature~" Li Ge called to Lucifer.

"Wait a minute..." The sensitive Lucifer noticed something was wrong: "Li Ge, the thermometer in your hand looks a bit strange, it doesn't look like the one Katyusha gave me last time..."

"Eh? Is that so?" Li Ge tilted his head and looked at the label on the protective box: "Oh...this is an 'anal thermometer'..."

"Eh?——" After saying this name, even Li Ge covered his mouth in surprise, let alone Lucifer.

"This, what is this?!—Don't even think about using it on me!——" Lucifer blushed with embarrassment, and subconsciously covered himself with his little hand little ass.

"Still...do you still have this kind of thing?" Jin Lin'er blushed and hugged Bai Ji: "Dirty, dirty——"

"Well... It is said that the anal thermometer is the most accurate thermometer for measuring body temperature..." The little bat touched its chin.

"How about Lucifer, you and Mikaal go into the house and use it? Anyway, they are mother and daughter, and they often take a bath together..."

"Fan—Hai—Xin!—" Lucifer pinched the little bat's cheek.

"You, if you say this again, I'll stuff that, that anal thermometer into your mouth!"

"Hmm..." The little bat was startled, and quickly covered its little mouth.

"Okay, okay, don't bully my dear..." Michael separated the entangled little angel and little bat, picked up another thermometer, and shook it.

"Come on, Lucifer, put it under the armpit..."

"That's right, this is the thermometer that an angel should use..." The little angel no longer resisted, and opened the front of his bathrobe, allowing Michael to stuff the thermometer in.

"No wonder you're going to sneeze." Mikael rubbed Lucifer's little head: "At least you have to wear some clothes under the bathrobe. The weather hasn't completely warmed up yet, so Lucifer will definitely be sneezing if he wears it like this." I caught a cold..."

"I don't want to wear it..." Lucifer pulled up the front of his clothes, and patted the heads of Jin Lin'er and Bai Ji who came over to look at the scenery.

"It's at home anyway, it's super comfortable to wear like this~"

"Ah Choo!—" Little Bat rubbed his little nose, only to find that everyone looked over.

"It's fine, it's fine, even if you really catch a cold, I'll fill up the blood later~" The little bat waved its small hands.

"It's not as poor and weak as Lucifer, hehehehe..."

"You are poor and weak!" The little angel glared at the little bat.

"Poor and weak, poor and weak!~" The little bat posed like a vampire, mocking the little angel.

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Chapter 856 Chapter 854: The Shame and Disgrace of the Fallen God ([-])

In the end, Lucifer was judged to have a 'cold and fever', and was wrapped in thick clothes and quilts by Mikael on the spot, lying sideways on the floor of the corridor like a caterpillar, with his back against the wall.

"I want to eat barbecue..." The little angel turned his dead fish eyes and looked at Michael, Van Helsing, Jin Lin'er, Bai Ji, Li Ge and Yin Lihua on the reflection of the floor.

In the roar of the rain, even under the cool ambient light, on the waxed warm yellow floor... just the reflection can make the little angel feel at ease.

"Why does a sick little angel eat barbecue?" The little bat turned around and gave the little angel a slight look.

"Let's have porridge in peace of mind later, Annie has already made it for you in the kitchen."

"I want to eat barbecue..." The little angel's voice was weak, and her small body squirmed under the quilt.

"Lucifer..." Jin Lin'er lay down in front of the little angel, and touched the little angel's face: "Well... Sister Lucifer, be good, what do you want to eat when you get better?" You can eat as much barbecue as you want..."

"Nonsense..." The little angel gave Jin Lin'er a helpless look.

Normally, I can't eat as I like, and after recovering from the illness, I may have to "rest" because of the reason, eating light food for a few days, and a bird can fade out of my mouth.

That's what Katyusha did to her last time.

"Michael..." the little angel softly called Michael's name, like a powerless cub who couldn't find its mother.

"Can you cure me directly? It won't make you happy to see your daughter sick and suffer, right?"

"Yeah." Mikael looked back at Lucifer, "I still feel a little distressed, but... Raphael said that he wanted Lucifer to experience the life of a mortal, suffer from illness, and exercise his immunity. The system is also a part of it..."

"I'm sorry, sorry, I can't help Lucifer anymore..." Michael asked Li Ge and Fan Helsing to host the barbecue, walked to the little angel and sat down, picked up the little angel's head and put it on his lap.

"But it's okay to relieve Lucifer's pain a little..."

"I'm afraid that after you finish saying this, Michael, you will take out a gun and put it on my forehead..." The little angel yawned comfortably, and rolled his dead fish eyes into Michael's arms. arch.

"They said they wanted to relieve my pain, and send me on my way directly..."

"Don't put the plot of the movie into real life, you idiot." Michael rubbed the little angel's head and smiled helplessly.

"Hehehe..." Lucifer stretched out his hands under the quilt, hugged Mikael's slender waist, and laughed, not knowing why.

"Ah, that's right!—" Lucifer seemed to have suddenly realized some wrong truth.

"My immune system is fighting the flu virus right now, consuming a lot of energy, in order for it to fight for a long time, to completely wipe out the flu virus..." Lucifer rubbed his little hands like a fly...

“Should I be eating something high in calories and nutrition? I think BBQ would be great, and there are veggies… ugh, ahem, I mean—vegetables and meat, it’s very nutritious Rich, if I eat more barbecue, my illness may be cured immediately..."

Lucifer looked hopefully at everyone around her with big eyes.

"Hmm... Lucifer?" Mikael tilted his head: "Do you think Mikael's mother is so easy to deceive?"

I have raised you for hundreds of years, how can I, as a mother, not know what kind of little angel you are?

"Sister Lucifer also thinks that the dignified Dark Thunder Dragon is so easy to deceive?" Jin Lin'er put her hands on her chest, completely disbelieving Lucifer's nonsense.

Although I don't know if what she said that sounded powerful is true or not, but Jin Lin'er can intuitively feel that sister Lucifer just wants to eat barbecue.

"Ahem, I trust Sister Jin Lin'er's judgment..." Bai Ji hugged Sister Jin Lin'er's little arm, and also had a distrustful attitude towards the little angel.

"Eh? - I, what I said is true, you believe me -" The little angel's face was full of tension.

"Hmph..." The little bat trotted over, sent a bunch of delicious grilled chicken wings not far from the little angel's nose, and fanned the smell of grilled chicken wings to the little angel with his little hand.

Originally, I wanted to use the small folding fan, but I didn't know what side effects the hot air from it would have on the sick little angel, so the little bat didn't use it indiscriminately.

"Fan-Hai-Xin!—" The little angel was hugged by Mikael, he could only look at the grilled chicken wings in front of him, smell the burnt protein in front of his nose, and his little face was about to be bullied. I was aggrieved from crying.

"I'm angry! Even if you—"

"Well—" the grilled chicken wings were brought to the little angel's mouth by the little bat, and it was made clear for her to eat.

"Even if you coax me with chicken wings... I won't..."

ahh-

Chew Chew Chew——

"It's delicious~" The little angel narrowed her eyes, enjoying the delicious food in her mouth.

"What will happen to you?" The little bat watched the little angel open his mouth, took another bite of the grilled chicken wing, and smiled softly.

"Hmph." The little angel didn't want to talk now, but just wanted to eat.

"But son, didn't you just say that you won't eat barbecue for sister Lucifer?" Jin Lin'er tugged on La Fan Helsing's sleeve.

"Hmm, it's not healthy..." Bai Ji responded to Jin Lin'er.

Fan Helsing touched the little heads of Jin Lin'er and Bai Ji.

"Lucifer can't eat some things now, but he can still eat some things, and the chicken wings are still within the edible range."

At this time, Yin Lihua also finished cleaning up her magic circles, and lifted up a large stack of magic circles stacked on one side like dumpling wrappers, and wanted to throw them into the sink for cleaning to completely remove any remaining cotton-like substances.

As for the cotton wool piled on the ground, a little maid picked it up and put it in a sack, ready for Yin Lihua to take it away. She said that she still needs to study this kind of thing and can't just throw it away.

slam-la-

"Lucifer really doesn't need to see a doctor?" Yin Lihua turned around and asked everyone while throwing a large stack of magic circles that stood taller than her into the pool.

"It's better to see a doctor. After all, it's a disease. If you don't pay attention to it, it will be bad if a minor illness turns into a serious illness."

"Well," Fan Helsing nodded his head: "I called Dr. Xiaomi to come by calling my wrist phone just now, she will help Lucifer see a doctor."

"Hmm..." Yin Lihua was stunned: "Isn't Dr. Xiaomi a doctor in the Department of Prosthetics? When will you see him for a cold or a fever?"

"Prosthetics are still a new thing in Anne County," Van Helsing smiled, "Dr. Xiao Mi was a pediatrician before switching to a prosthetics department..."

"..." Lucifer rolled up the eyes of the dead fish, she felt that her angel personality was insulted.

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Chapter 857 Chapter 855: Lucifer's day of humiliation ([-])

After a while, on the promenade of the wooden house in the backyard of Castle Anne.

"If you want to get better quickly, an injection is the fastest."

Dr. Mi put his medical suitcase on the floor, and touched Lucifer's forehead.

"Well, it's not serious. It's just a common cold and a fever. The anti-fever injection is 12 yuan."

"Eh? But I heard Little Franklin say that the fever-reducing injection is only eight yuan in the group." Fan Helsing squatted next to Lucifer, looking at Dr. Mi.

"Please, Master Van Helsing..." Dr. Mi wiped her wet hair with a towel: "A few yuan is not too much for my consultation fee in this rainy weather?"

"But you just said clearly that the consultation fee is the normal price, and you won't raise the price at all..." Little Bat nodded his finger.

"Ahem, Master Fan Helsing," Dr. Mi grabbed the little bat's shoulders and lowered his voice, "Isn't it just six yuan, treat me as a treat for a bowl of rice rolls..."

"Oh..." The little bat suddenly realized that this guy actually——

"Hey——" Lucifer rolled the eyes of the dead fish, bouncing on the ground like a baby seal landing ashore, attracting the attention of Dr. Mi and the little bat.