Xiaobao was afraid that Baoer would hurt his face, so in a hurry, the sword in his hand flew out and stabbed the beast, hitting him dead.
Without the self-defense weapon in his hand, other beasts also had an opportunity to take advantage of it. Four unidentified flying monsters attacked Xiao Bao's head above his head. When Bao'er saw this, his heart was broken, and he subconsciously waved the jade bowl and raised his voice.
Shouted: "Yu'er, save Xiaobao!!"
The jade bowl did not disappoint Bao'er this time. It quickly attacked four unknown monsters at the critical moment, and the bowl emitted a strong light.
The moment it emitted countless rays of light, Bao'er also closed his eyes, unable to open his eyes due to the stabbing pain.
Good guy, this time the Jade Bowl is showing its power again, the light is much stronger than before, it seems like it has made great progress.[
When the light was not so strong, Bao'er opened his eyes again, only to find that the jade bowl was still flying in the air, but all the unidentified flying monsters and wild beasts on the ground had disappeared, and there was no trace of them again.
They come strangely and go even faster, taking less than half a quarter of an hour.
"Xiaobao, are you okay?" Bao'er rushed to Xiaobao immediately and nervously inspected his whole body.
"I'm fine. Is mom injured?" Xiao Bao's eyes were fixed on the back of Bao'er's injured hand.
There was blood flowing there, and Xiaobao's pretty little mouth pursed into a straight line. He didn't like to see Baoer hurt.
He hurriedly applied wound medicine to Bao'er to stop the wound from bleeding again, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt at all, don't worry." Seeing the death of a relative in Xiaobao's home, Bao'er didn't dare to laugh.
Xiaobao has always been an old-fashioned guy who is not strict with his words and smiles. If she laughs at this time, Xiaobao will hate her for the rest of his life and may even strengthen his discipline on her.
In order to ensure her freedom in the future, it would be better for her to exercise restraint.
"Master, I, I have something to do..." Cangpai waited for a while, but when no one paid attention to him, he hurriedly called out to remind him of his presence.
He knew that Murong and his son were the protagonists and basically had nothing to do with his small supporting role. But if he kept bleeding like this, he would bleed to death, and he had not lived enough.
Murong mother and son looked at Cangpai at the same time and saw a small wound on his leg. How dare you say that something happened to you with such a small injury?!
They directly ignored the existence of Cangpai, which made Cangpai feel uncomfortable.
What's all this? He is a cute little spiritual beast after all. Why is no one paying attention to his injuries? Bao'er applied so much trauma medicine to such a small wound, what a waste?!
Panpai finally decided to fend for himself. While Murong and his son were talking, he took the wound medicine and poured it on his own wound.
After the bleeding stopped, he sat down and took a nap. He felt very good after the disaster...
Bao'er was also resting where he was, staring blankly at a broken bowl spinning rapidly above his head.
Xiaobao was giving her a massage. He was very busy and busy. At least looking at the satisfied expression on the little guy's face, he was proud to serve Baoer.
"Xiao Bao, it's okay. I'm not tired at all. You sit down and rest." Bao'er said, wanting to pull her precious son to sit with her.[
Little Bao sat down as he was told, and saw Bao'er licking his lips. He hurriedly took out the kettle, poured a small bowl for Bao'er, and handed it directly to Bao'er's lips.
"Xiaobao, you will spoil me like this." Bao'er felt both heartwarming and funny.
The idiot Xiaobao knows how to serve her all day long, which makes her feel guilty.
