Bai Xiao felt a fire burning inside his body, which made his body uncontrollable and he leaned against the wall behind him weakly.
"Xiao Mi, my uncle seems to be locked up in this ancestral hall. Let's go in and take a look."
Outside the door, a childish voice came.
Bai Xiao opened his mouth. His throat was dry and he couldn't even utter a single word. He felt uncomfortable all over.
Squeak——
The door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, Bai Xiao's eyelids opened slightly, and he saw Bai Xiaochen standing at the door through the bright moonlight outside.
Bai Xiaochen held a white kitten in his arms, his little face was flushed, and his eyes were very bright, brighter than the stars in the night sky.
"uncle."
Seeing Bai Xiao lying on the ground, Bai Xiaochen hurriedly ran to Bai Xiao's side on his short legs. He stretched out his little hand and touched Bai Xiao's forehead and said, "Uncle, you have a fever."
Don't think that martial practitioners will not get sick. Their physiques are just stronger than ordinary people, which does not mean that they are immune to all diseases.
"I'm fine..." Bai Xiao's voice was hoarse and dry. Perhaps he was afraid that Bai Xiaochen would worry about him, so he forced a smile on his face, "Chen'er, why...are you here?"
"Mom was worried about uncle, so she asked Xiaomi to come find you. However, Chen'er missed uncle, so she came with her."
Bai Xiaochen's little hands kept digging in his arms. He took out a pile of bottles and cans, and patted his little head in annoyance.
"Chen'er has never learned medical skills from my mother, so I don't know what kind of medicine can cure diseases."
Ever since he was a child, he has only been interested in poisoning. He has never learned the medical skills of treating diseases and saving lives...
"How about," Bai Xiaochen raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Uncle, you want to give it a try?"
"This is..." Bai Xiao lowered his head and looked at the bottles and jars in front of Bai Xiaochen, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Bai Xiaochen's smile was very innocent and bright: "These are snacks for Chen'er and Xiaomi. Mother prepared them for us."
snack?
Bai Xiao looked at Bai Xiaochen's sculpted little face, and a warm current flowed through her heart.
"Uncle doesn't eat snacks, you can keep them for yourself."
Bai Xiaochen, who was still smiling at first, looked disappointed when he heard this: "When the three masters fought over Chen'er's snacks, Chen'er thought that uncle would definitely like it."
Bai Xiao's mouth twitched and he started fighting over snacks. How disrespectful were Chen'er's three masters...?
"Idiot little master," Xiaomi looked at Bai Xiaochen with disdain, "do you think that human beings have the same physique as us and can eat these things as snacks? You actually let him try it, so you are not afraid of him exploding directly.
Died?"
Bai Xiaochen blinked his innocent eyes, his face full of confusion: "I am my mother's son, and my uncle is my mother's brother, so why can I eat it but my uncle can't?"
Xiaomi rolled her eyes and simply ignored Bai Xiaochen. She dug through the bottles and jars with her paws for a while, found a bottle of elixir, and handed it to Bai Xiao.
"If you eat one, your cold will be cured immediately."
Bai Xiao's eyes were a little dazed. Using snacks to treat illnesses... this was the first time he heard about it.
But looking at Bai Xiaochen's shining eyes, Bai Xiao couldn't bear to refuse. He took the porcelain bottle that Xiaomi pushed in front of him and carefully opened it.