After Meng Xiaoni led Guifeng to the Taoist temple where Xiao Yi lived, she saw a middle-aged Taoist priest standing at the door, wearing a long robe, and bowed friendlyly to Meng Xiaoni.
Before he could say anything, Meng Xiaoni took the conversation away: "My friend is in a special situation right now. It's best to arrange a spacious room for him. The bed is no longer needed. Also, can you prepare some more ice for me?"
Meng Xiaoni was in a hurry, and looked at the ghost phoenix she was pulling.
At this moment, Guifeng's whole body was flushed red due to the high temperature, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.
The only thing he knows is to follow Meng Xiaoni and listen to what Meng Xiaoni says.
After all, this Taoist leader is well-educated, and he doesn't feel annoyed if he is robbed. Seeing that Guifeng looked very unwell now, he immediately took her inside: "Do you need me to call an ambulance? The doctor will be here soon."
"No need." Meng Xiaoni shook her head, "We will call an ambulance when we really need it."
The Taoist leader nodded: "Okay, I understand. I will send someone to bring ice. There is a refrigerator in the room. Drinks in the refrigerator can also be taken. Our host already knows that there are visitors, so you can stay at ease."
Meng Xiaoni nodded.
Xiao Yi deserves to be the person called by the Religious Affairs Office to help Meng Xiaoni, and the priest he contacted is very reliable.
On the way to lead them to the room, the priest sent someone to get ice, and also asked someone to bring some alcohol and towels.
It is not difficult to not have a bed.
The Taoist priest directly called for the removal of the bed in the room, and laid mats and quilts on the floor.
Meng Xiaoni brought Guifeng in and told Guifeng to lie down.
A Taoist quickly delivered a large pile of ice cubes and several towels. Meng Xiaoni found a garbage bag, stuffed ice into a plastic bag, wrapped it in a towel, and placed it directly on Guifeng's head.
"Hey—"
There was a crackling sound like charcoal grilling.
The cold air rose into the air, and the few Taoist priests on the side were stunned on the spot.
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at this scene and immediately knew that the ghost phoenix was not simply having a fever. This situation cannot be solved by going to a general hospital.
"Isn't it better to soak in the pool?" The middle-aged Taoist gave a suggestion.
The ice on Guifeng's head pulled him back a little bit.
He replied in a hoarse voice: "No need."
If ice doesn't work, how can water
In fact, even what Meng Xiaoni is doing now is just useless work.
Meng Xiaoni pursed her lips and continued to use ice cubes to cool down Guifeng's body.
Xiao Bailong was on the side trying to cool the ghost phoenix, but there were people around and he couldn't do it, so he could only pout and run around picking up some ice cubes to cool the ghost phoenix down a bit.
Seeing that Meng Xiaoni was stubborn, the Taoist priests helped to cool down Guifeng's whole body. Pack ice cubes, take out the alcohol cleaning towels, and help Meng Xiaoni replace the tools.
The linen shirt Guifeng was wearing that matched Meng Xiaoni's body was completely soaked right now.
Not only was the clothes soaked, but even the quilt under him was soaked.
Her long black hair, which was usually smooth, was all wet by the melted ice water at this moment, and it was wet and sticky between her forehead and neck.
His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he looked very uncomfortable.
He was uncomfortable, and Meng Xiaoni felt even more uncomfortable. It seems that there is something small, rolling and splashing in my heart, feeling wronged and wronged.
But there was nothing she could do.
She couldn't find any other way to cool down than this stupid way.
A large bag of ice cubes ran out in no time.
The Taoist leader took the Taoist priests to find a way to get some ice.
When Xiao Yi ran back to the Taoist temple, he opened the door and saw water all over the floor, as well as fellow Taoist priests who were exhausted running around picking up ice cubes. He stood at the door in a daze, and then realized: Oh, the little boss said that the ghost and phoenix were not human.
What is the situation now
Meng Xiaoni is busy beside Guifeng, looking from the back, she is kind.
Xiao Yi didn't dare to disturb Meng Xiaoni, and groped to the Taoist priest: "What's going on?"
The Daoist briefly explained the situation to Xiao Yi: "When they came...then this...then I found someone...now..."
Xiao Yi listened for a moment, then nodded to show that he understood.
Daoist asked in a low voice next to Xiao Yi: "Yes, a rather special physique? How about I send someone to find a wooden bucket. Can it survive by immersing the whole person in an ice bucket? It's not very good for ordinary people. Okay, but I don't see this situation as normal."
Xiao Yi looked at the water all over the floor and thought it made sense.
He stepped forward and walked to Meng Xiaoni's side: "Little boss, why don't you use a wooden bucket to soak the ghost and phoenix in an ice bath? This is not the way to cool down."
Meng Xiaoni withdrew her hands and slowed down.
Her hands were so cold that she couldn't feel them. The soul is strong, but the body is still a mortal body.
The body is unconscious, but the mind is clear.
"...Is it made of sycamore wood?" Meng Xiaoni asked Xiao Yi beside her without raising her head.
Xiao Yi was startled, then looked at the Taoist priest.
Where does the Taoist have a wooden barrel made of sycamore wood? The wooden barrels in Taoist temples are quite casual, and few people use wooden barrels for bathing.
He shook his head.
Xiao Yi honestly: "There is no sycamore wooden barrel today, I will buy you one later, and use an ordinary wooden barrel first?"
Seeing that the quilt was completely wet, Meng Xiaoni also knew that it would be even more uncomfortable for Guifeng if it went on like this.
She nodded.
Seeing Meng Xiaoni nodding, the Taoist priest hurriedly went out to find the wooden barrel.
By the way, Xiao Yi asked someone to buy a sycamore wooden barrel as a spare.
After a while, Guifeng sat in a wooden barrel and sat on a small bench.
And it was almost full of ice.
He leaned back on the wooden barrel, his hands were soaked in ice, most of his exposed face was still completely red. The eyes that were finally opened were deep and dark red, without any focus, dull and empty. If Meng Xiaoni didn't know that he was trying to control that orb, she might think that this guy was drugged.
The Taoist priests finally had their hands free, and they were all thanked by the Taoist priest and sent out of the house. The Taoist priest also followed out of the room, and only said that he would call them again if there was something to do.
Xiao Yi's baby face was full of curiosity about Guifeng's situation, but due to the current situation, he didn't dare to ask more questions.
Meng Xiaoni took a dry towel and wiped Guifeng's long hair.
Wipe the hair clean, put it outside the barrel and put it aside.
Xiao Bailong likes ice cubes very much, so he leans against the side of the barrel and blows air into the barrel.
Xiao Yi watched as the ice cubes in the wooden barrel in front of him gradually melted into water, and because of the blowing of the child standing beside the wooden barrel, they froze and solidified again. After a while, the original crushed ice will freeze into a whole piece of ice...
He felt like something wasn't quite right...
Can the ghost and phoenix come out normally
The whole thing has become ice cubes!
Guifeng closed her eyes again, breathing steadily, almost as if she was asleep.
His brows gradually loosened, as if he had gradually eased over.
Meng Xiaoni has been paying attention to Guifeng, seeing this situation
He instinctively controlled his body. There was no fire wave overflowing from his body, and the speed of ice melting gradually slowed down.
Tired of breathing, Xiao Bailong dangled his little feet on the wall of the barrel: "Mom, when will Dad recover?"
His voice was very quiet and soft, for fear of disturbing Guifeng.
Xiao Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at the child on the barrel in astonishment.
What mom and dad
Meng Xiaoni answered the phone, "It's up to him. He should be fine in a few days."
Xiao Bailong nodded his head.
Xiao Yi looked at Meng Xiaoni in horror.
Do the boss and his wife know that the little boss's children are so big
Xiao Bailong noticed Xiao Yi's gaze, and scratched in Xiao Yi's direction with his little meaty hand, and made a greeting: "Hello, Taoist."
Xiao Yi: "..."
He always felt that he knew too much today.
Meng Xiaoni saw that Xiaobailong was a bit tired and seemed to have nothing to do, and looked at Xiao Yi: "Please take care of Bai Weichen, the Taoist priest. He is easy to raise and eats everything. Xiaobai, follow the little uncle to rest for a while."
Xiao Yi nodded stiffly.
Little Bailong obediently got down from the barrel and fell to the ground, wondering: "Isn't it little brother?"
Xiao Yi: "...it's uncle."
Xiao Bailong obediently called out: "Uncle."
Xiao Yi stepped forward to lead the child, held the child's hand, and accidentally got frozen.
He hugged the child whole, with a solemn face: "The child is too cold, I'll take him to warm up in the sun."
Meng Xiaoni: "Yes."
Xiao Bailong tilted his head: "But I don't feel cold."
Xiao Yi shook his head, but decided to take Xiao Bailong outside to bask in the sun: "If you want to grow taller, you have to bask in the sun."
This time the little white dragon is obedient: he is going to grow taller!
Xiao Yi took Xiao Bailong out. Before leaving, Xiao Bailong looked at Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng in the room, with a little worry, put his little hand by his mouth, and couldn't help taking a bite.
The door closes.
Xiao Yi took Xiaobailong to the center of the Taoist temple, coughed: "Xiaobai?"
Xiao Bailong asked softly: "Huh?"
Xiao Yi asked the simplest question: "How old are you this year?"
Xiao Bailong counted the days when he broke his shell, and answered seriously: "It's not yet a year old. But it's full term."
Xiao Yi: "...???"
A child of a few months can't speak so fluently at all!
Xiao Yi recalled Meng Xiaoni's previous words about ghosts and phoenixes not being human: "...are you a phoenix?"
Xiao Bailong looked strange: "How can I be a phoenix? I am a dragon."
Xiao Yi: "..."
Xiao Bailong touched his forehead: "I'll show you when my dragon's horn grows."
Xiao Yi: "..."
Xiao Yi, who maintained his serious expression, asked with difficulty: "I don't know any other creatures other than humans, but do they really exist?"
Little White Dragon tilted his head: "That's a lot. But I don't know which ones are still alive and which ones are extinct. The only one left in the Phoenix is my father, and I'm the only one left in the Dragon Clan."
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What can Xiao Yi say
He slowed down, and tried to stick to his broken three views: "... I've never heard of it."
Xiao Bailong thought for a while, and chose to be invisible.
Xiao Yi choked for breath.
He could feel the little guy in his arms, no matter in terms of weight or touch, this child was real. But he is completely invisible now.
Xiao Bailong appeared again: "Then maybe they are like me, they will have a way to hide!"
Xiao Yi stood stiffly on the spot, and met Xiao Bailong's gaze.
From this line of sight, Xiao Bailong faintly saw a little collapse.
He said cautiously: "In fact, I have always lived in the hot pot restaurant, and I can see the Taoist priest coming to work every day."
Xiao Yi: "..."
There are phoenixes, and there are dragons.
Xiao Yi would not be surprised if any messy things appeared in this world.
With his broken three views, he continued to walk with a firm face: "Go to the sun."