Bai Family Ancestral Hall.
Bai Xiao felt a flame burning in his body, making his body a little bit unstoppable, leaning weakly against the wall behind him.
"Mi, Uncle seems to be locked in this ancestral hall, let's go in and have a look."
Outside the door, a tender voice came.
Bai Xiao opened his mouth, his throat was dry, he couldn't even say a word, and his whole body was uncomfortable.
Squeak —
The door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and Bai Xiao's eyelids opened slightly. Through the bright moonlight outside, he saw Bai Xiaochen standing at the door.
Bai Xiaochen held a white kitten in his arms, his face flushed, and his eyes were very bright, even brighter than the stars in the night sky.
"uncle."
Seeing Bai Xiao lying on the ground, Bai Xiaochen hurried his short legs and ran to Bai Xiao's side. He stretched out his little hand and tried Bai Xiao's forehead, and said, "Uncle, you have a fever."
Don't think that martial arts practitioners will not get sick. Their physique is only stronger than the average person, which does not mean that they will not get sick.
"I'm okay..." Bai Xiao's voice was hoarse and dry. He was afraid that Bai Xiaochen would worry about him, and a smile barely appeared on his face. "Chen'er, why are you... coming here?"
"Mother is worried about uncle, let Xiao Mi come to you, but Chen'er missed her uncle, so she came together."
Bai Xiaochen kept digging his little hands in his arms. He took out a pile of bottles and cans, and patted his little head with a little annoyance.
"Chen'er didn't learn medical skills with her mother. I don't know which kind of medicine can be cured."
He has only been interested in poisoning since he was a child, and he has never learned the art of curing diseases and saving people...
"Or," Bai Xiaochen raised his head, his eyes filled with light, "Uncle, you all try?"
"This is..." Bai Xiao looked down at the bottles and cans in front of Bai Xiaochen, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Bai Xiaochen's smile was innocent and brilliant: "It's Chen'er and Xiao Mi's snacks, which my mother prepared for us."
snack
Bai Xiao looked at Bai Xiaochen's small jade face, and there was a warm current in his heart.
"Uncle doesn't eat snacks, you can keep them for yourself."
Bai Xiaochen, who was still smiling, looked disappointed when he heard this: "At the beginning, the three masters fought for Chen'er's snacks. Chen'er thought his uncle would like it."
The corners of Bai Xiao's mouth twitched, and he fought for snacks. The three masters in Chen'er... How disrespectful are they
"Stupid little master," Xiao Mi glanced at Bai Xiaochen contemptuously, "Do you think that humans have the same physique as ours and can eat these things as snacks? You even let him try them, you are not afraid that he will directly explode. Dead?"
Bai Xiaochen blinked innocent eyes, with a face full of confusion: "I am my mother's son, and my uncle is my mother's younger brother. Then why can I eat, but my uncle can't?"
Xiao Mi rolled her eyes, and simply ignored Bai Xiaochen. She used her paws to dig through the bottles and cans for a while, found a bottle of pill, and handed it to Bai Xiao.
"If you eat one, the cold will heal immediately."
Bai Xiao's eyes were a little dazed, and he used snacks to treat illness... This was the first time he had heard of it.
But looking at Bai Xiaochen's bright eyes, Bai Xiao couldn't bear to refuse. He took the porcelain bottle that Xiao Mi had pushed in front of him, and carefully twisted it away.