Luo Yu thought that Huo'er and Xuan'er should teach a lesson, so he pointed out the hiding places of the two small ones to Xiaoyin and Xiaohong. [Full text reading. 】

However, he was also afraid that Xiaoyin would be too impulsive and break the fire, and the dark night was a convulsion, so he asked him to follow and take a look.

No, fortunately, he came, to see what happened to his future nephew and daughter-in-law.

Damn three guys.

Huo'er crawled in the palm of Luo Li's hand, and 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 design this first, husband, what should I do?

Huo'er was very apprehensive.

"Xiaojin, bring the medicine." Luo Li looked at Huo'er motionless, and felt even more pity in his heart.

"Oh, okay." The small dragon that was a few meters long, its figure flashed, and a burst of gold and silver light flashed, and a boy who looked to be about five or six years old appeared beside Luo Li.

It doesn't look like Xuan'er's pink makeup, it looks quite sunny and angular.

Quickly turned out the elixir for treating burns, Xiao Jin handed it to Luo Li, and blew at Huo'er: "What a poor Huo'er."

I think you'll still follow my brother in the future, your husband is useless, not only didn't save you, but no one saw it, so good with me.

I think it's better for you to marry me as a daughter-in-law, it must be better than that Xuan'er. Xiao Jin talked to himself, and he didn't expect Huo'er to hear it.

"My husband is the most useful, so it's not like you say it's useless, don't say bad things about him." As soon as Xiao Jin's words to himself came out, Huo'er raised his little head violently.

You can say bad things about anyone, but you can't say anything about her husband.

Its husband is the best husband in the world.

"Huh?" Luo Li took the medicine and was about to start exercising while treating Huo'er with medicine, when he saw Huo'er's energetic teeth and claws, he couldn't help but squint.

"Fire." Luo Li's voice dragged on for a long time.

"Hey, aren't you burned? How is it okay? Xiao Jin looked at Huo'er with a strange face, and reached out to poke Huo'er.

The oil in the pan was so hot that if it weren't for the dragon's descendants, it wouldn't have dared to go down and catch it.

Is this fire so powerful?