Li Lu was dressed in red, and the blood stains were not eye-catching, but when he opened the placket, the cracked wound was very dazzling.

It was a scar from the dragon's claw, and the wound was still bubbling black.

If it weren't for the protection of her, he wouldn't have been injured so badly, but fortunately, the master was enlightened, and when he heard that Li Lu was injured by demonic energy, he didn't wait for her to beg, so he took out all the good pills on Wen Xinzhai.

At the very least, she had to heal his injuries to be at ease.

"I'll clean him up when I get back!" Xin Shao carefully took the medicine, and the more angry he became, so angry that his little face was so red that he was angry

Li Lu was lying on the soft collapse, looking at the little girl's distressed appearance, and inexplicably felt comfortable physically and mentally, "Okay." ”

Probably thinking that he was too well-behaved, Xin Shao was worried that he was in pain and stupid, so he blew on his wound after applying the medicine, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Hurt?

Naturally, it hurts.

The pain of demonic qi erosion is not inferior to that of ten thousand ants, but he is used to being hurt, and this pain is nothing.

It's just that.

It seems good if you can make her nervous about him all the time, so that she is the only one in her bright eyes all the time.

So, he raised his dark starry eyes, and said in a tail, "Hurt ......"

Hell, why is this kid's voice so soft all of a sudden?

Xin Shao was stunned for a moment, only to feel that his brain was empty for a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses, and jumped off the bed with a "poof", "You, you, you wait, I'll help you get the pain-relieving pill!" ”

Li Lu: "......"

Then, Xin Shao clicked all over the room to smash the medicine bottles, making a clattering sound from time to time.

Li Lu turned to the side slightly, staring intently at the busy figure, touching the empty chest with his small hand, and frowning suspiciously.

Why take painkillers? Shouldn't you blow him like he just did?

The Soul Chasing Sword said bluntly: "Master, the wound on your shoulder was obviously torn open by yourself when you taught Wen Qi a lesson, how can you deceive the little girl?" ”

Li Lu: "......"

The Mind Mirror slipped his head, and hurriedly counted down the Soul Chasing Sword, "Stupid!" That kid is clearly not dealing with the master, the master is called a preemptive strike, what do you know? ”

Soul Chasing Sword: "......" Wen Qi's kid is a little ant in front of his master, and the master can pinch him to death with his fingers, and he still needs to strike first?

However, before it could speak, Li Lu responded coldly in his divine sense: "Hmm." ”

Soul Chasing Sword: "??? ”

When Xin Shao came back with two hands of painkiller pills, Li Lu's heart was resistant, because it was herself who screamed the pain, and she had to swallow the medicine she had worked so hard to find while crying.

"You have a good rest, I'll make you chicken soup." Xin Shao saw that he obediently finished eating two large jars of pills, and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Li Lu's eyes lit up, this was the first time she offered to make soup for him, "Okay." ”

——

"Little Miss is here!"

"Hello little miss!"

……

Near dinner, the back kitchen was full of people who helped the cook, and when they saw Xin Shao coming in, they were all very enthusiastic, and within a while, exquisite pastries were placed on a table.

Xin Shao is greedy, this is a well-known thing.

"Ahh Xin Shao habitually grabbed a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Little Miss, is it delicious?" Chef Ah Sheng held the iron spoon and looked lovingly at the little girl in front of him.

"Delicious!" Xin Shao nodded like pounding garlic, and subconsciously grabbed the second piece, but his little hand rubbed it twice and retracted it again, "But I'm not here to eat this time, but to learn art, Uncle Asheng, you teach me to make chicken soup!" ”

"Huh?" Ah Sheng's face changed, and the iron spoon in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Xin Shao didn't notice anything unusual, and smiled sweetly.

The air was eerily still.

Until.

"Ahh Little Miss is going to cook! Run! ”

I don't know who shouted, the back kitchen was restless, and the back kitchen, which was originally crowded, instantly only Ah Sheng and Xin Shao were left.