Luo Yu thought that Huo'er and Xuan'er should be taught a lesson, so he pointed out the hiding place to Xiao Yin and Xiao Hong.
However, he was also afraid that Xiao Yin would be too impulsive and break Huo'er, and Ming Chenye was a convulsant, so he asked him to come along and take a look.
No, luckily he is here to see how badly he has injured his future nephew-in-law.
Damn three guys.
Huo'er crawled on the palm of Luo Li's hand. Although his eyes were closed, his heart was spinning rapidly.
What should I do? Should I tell my uncle the truth or hide it?
They didn't plan this in the first place. Husband, what should I do?
Huo'er felt very uneasy.
"Xiao Jin, bring me the medicine." Luo Li felt even more pity in her heart when she saw Huo'er motionless.
"Oh, okay." The figure of the several-meter-long little dragon flashed, and a golden and silver light flashed, and a boy who looked about five or six years old appeared next to Luo Li.
Unlike Xuan'er's pink makeup, she looks quite sunny and angular.
Quickly taking out the elixir for treating burns, Xiao Jin handed it to Luo Li and blew on Huo'er: "What a poor Huo'er.
I think it would be better for you to follow my brother and me from now on. That husband of yours is so useless. Not only did he not save you, but no one saw him. How can I be so good?
I think you might as well marry me as your wife, it will definitely be better than that Xuan'er." Xiao Jin said to himself, without expecting Huo'er to hear.
"My husband is the most useful. I'm not allowed to say bad things about him like you say he's useless." As soon as Xiao Jin muttered to himself, Huo'er suddenly raised his head.
You can say bad things about anyone, but you can't say bad things about your husband.
Her husband is the best husband in the world.
"Huh?" Luo Li took the medicine and was about to start practicing his kung fu while using the medicine to treat Huo'er. When he saw Huo'er showing his teeth and claws in high spirits, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"Huo'er." Luo Li's voice was drawn out.
"Hey, weren't you burned? Why are you okay?" Xiao Jin looked at Huo'er with a curious face, while reaching out to poke Huo'er.
The oil in the pan was very hot. If it hadn't been a descendant of a dragon, it wouldn't have dared to grab it.