Chapter 220: Eggshell Tonic Soup
Lu gently felt that her body was warm and a little itchy, as if there were feathers gently rubbing against her.
Feather?
She opened her eyes suddenly.
The eyes were flushed, and when she was about to find that she was awake, Mr. Wu got up slightly: "Chirp." ”
"Are you awake?"
"Wu ......" looked at this familiar big bird, Lu was very surprised, he was not wrong before he fell unconscious, it was really Wu Zong who came and saved her! She wanted to speak, but she found that she had no strength, dizzy and nauseous and wanted to vomit.
She looked at herself, uh, didn't see it, the huge wings of the five were covering her, no wonder she felt warm.
"You're badly hurt. Mr. Wu said, "Let's see if I can treat myself myself." ”
Lu lightly moved her life force, hey, the speed is normal!
"I'm all right!" she said in surprise.
"Not yet. Mr. Wu poured cold water on her and said lightly, "Take out the eggs." ”
"Oh. Lu did so lightly, and a big egg appeared in his hand. Wu Zong put away his wings and stood up, let Lu lightly find something from the space by himself, looked down at the egg for a while, raised his paws, and a drop of golden liquid flew out, came to the faint sky, spun drippingly, and merged into the eggshell, and then the whole egg lit up, and those red mysterious lines emitted a golden glow in red, and then cracked with a click.
Lu Qing was busy holding up a little even if his whole body was weak, and looked at it without blinking: "It's about to be born?!"
"Hmm. Mr. Wu replied without excitement at all, and watched as the eggshell slowly shattered in half, revealing some wet, pink and thin birds inside.
"Ahh Lu let out a short sigh softly, "It's so cute!"
Although the eggshell is large, the bird inside is only a little bigger than the ordinary chicken, and the pink one is shrinking into a ball, and before the eyes are opened, it stands up in a daze, smells the smell and spreads it on the eggshell, opens its mouth, and starts eating.
"Ah, look, look, eat without opening your eyes, ah, does it eat eggshells too?
Lu Qing was taken aback, and Mr. Wu said, "Lying down, isn't it painful to be tired?"
Where will she feel tired and feel pain, her heart is full of this little thing, after all, she has raised it for several years, and she feels extremely kind when she looks at it, if she can't sit up now, she must hug it up and kiss and rub it.
"Don't you think it's cute?"
Mr. Wu looked down at the little thing, there was only disgust in his eyes, he had lived too long, he had long forgotten what he was like when he was a child, and now it seems that he is really ugly and weak, and the appearance of gnawing when he can't open his eyes is simply very stupid.
Originally, he planned to return to his body after breaking the shell, and return the current body to the fifth child, but now that he is shaken, what can such a small one do? It will take at least a few decades for it to grow up.
"Take out the pot. He said again.
Lu gently complied: "Do you want to cook something?"
Fifth, he showed with his actions that he could not do it.
He placed the clay pot with water on the ground, then pecked his head, unceremoniously snatched the eggshell from under the mouth of the clattering bird, placed it in front of him, pressed it with one paw, lowered his head and pecked off the fragments one by one, and threw them into the pot.
Lu Qingqing looked at it first, and thought that the fifth president was going to cook the eggshell for the bird cubs to eat, and thought that there was still such a special thing, looking at the little pink bird that had lost its food and couldn't climb and couldn't climb, and comforted: "You wait a while, and eat the hot eggshell soup again." ”
Then Mr. Wu opened his mouth, and a blue flame erupted out, heating the pot, and it boiled and bubbled in a moment, and then Mr. Wu took the whole pot up with a bird's beak very domineeringly and put it in front of Lu Qingqing: "Drink quickly." ”
"For me, for me?"
"You're so badly injured that it's hard to get better without making up something. Five always said.
"Then, then take your time, I have a strong recovery ability, how can I eat this as a food for eggs?"
"It ate something better and didn't need this. ”
That drop of essence blood is stronger than many eggshells, but the body of the bird cub is too weak, and the essence blood has not yet fused.
Lu gently opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Wu suspiciously, the eggs were still under her nose until now, and she hadn't seen it eat anything else.
"That's still not going to work, I can't eat it without its consent. ”
Mr. Wu looked at her lightly, obviously his face was full of feathers, but Lu Qing seemed to be able to see his expression, that is, his face was expressionless, and he said very calmly and coolly: "I agreed." ”
What's the use of you agreeing? No matter how dad you are, you can't be so arbitrary in deciding everything for your son?
The most important thing is that Lu Qingqing has the impression that the animal that needs to eat eggshells must be very important to it, and it must be that the eggshell is very important to it, and it is hungry at the first meal, so it is not that it has not laid a good foundation and lost at the starting line?
She still wanted to speak, but the fifth president had already stretched out a wing, and couldn't help but gently help her up: "Drink!"
This tone was a bit heavy, Lu Qing was still a little afraid of Mr. Wu, and suddenly didn't dare to refuse righteously, just looked at the little bird cub who was humming Qingqing with his eyes closed, lying on the ground and sniffing everywhere as if he was looking for food: "I ate the eggshell, is it really okay?"
"It doesn't matter. "Mr. Wu can't stand the stupidity of "himself".
Although the consciousness is all in him, this bird cub only has instinct left, but the one conceived with his essence and blood is exactly the same as himself, and there is no difference in form, flesh and bones, that is his own bird.
Rarely, there is a hint of emotion similar to shame.
He pulled the little bird aside, out of sight.
Lu lightly opened his eyes wide and looked at him accusatory, "It's just born, it's very fragile, you light up!"
It's even better than seventeen who can't take children.
Lu Qingqing felt that he had to recover as soon as possible, otherwise the little bird would be raised to death by the novice father of Mr. Wu.
She looked into the pot, and the eggshells had melted, leaving only the milky white soup, and she took a big spoon and scooped it up, it tasted a little strange, but it was not unpleasant. One sip is like drinking a big tonic soup, the whole body is warm and comfortable, and the weakness and pain are immediately relieved.
It's really a good thing, it's not too much to say that it's a treasure of heaven and earth, right? Lu lightly felt more and more guilty, and wanted to leave half of the soup for the bird cub, but he was supervised by the five presidents, so he could only drink it all in one sip.
After drinking, she asked Mr. Wu: "Mr. Wu, why did you come? Did you sense that Dan Dan was about to be born? I waited for so many days, and I thought that you couldn't sense it, so it wouldn't appear." ”