"Mother, I'm fine, I just fell a little." Xiao Baozi stood up and patted the dust off his body.

"Mother, I'm fine, my father is protecting me, my father seems to be injured." Xi'er spoke.

Murong Xinyu is injured? Thinking of the moment at the last moment, Xiao lightly trembled in her heart, she couldn't figure out whether this emotion was distressed or sympathetic, but she just felt stuffy and panicked.

Xiao stood up lightly, walked to Murong Xinyu's side, and carefully examined his body. Think it's just to put yourself at ease. Xiao gently found a reason for himself.

Murong Xinyu was not injured internally, but the exposed skin was stabbed by the wind blade, which looked bloody and terrifying, but in fact they were all minor injuries.

"Don't move, I'll bandage you." Xiao gently and hurriedly took out the medicine, gauze and other utensils from the spirit ring space.

First cleaned the blood stains on Murong Xinyu's wound with clean water, then carefully medicated him with a cotton swab, and finally wrapped it in a thin layer of gauze to maintain breathability.

The slightly cool fingertips touched Murong Xinyu's arm, Xiao Qing suddenly felt that his heartbeat began to speed up, why did he feel like this? She is the mother of two children, and she is no longer a little girl who blushes when she sees a handsome guy, okay. It's better than that age.

She looked at her eyes, and what a palpable worry it was. When her green jade hand touched her arm, her face flushed slightly, was she shy? When facing yourself, you will be shy, do you still have feelings for yourself, but you are embarrassed to admit it. Thinking of this, Murong Xinyu's heart was full of joy.

"My barbecue, I'm here, you've been waiting for a long time." The chubby man with horns rushed over.

The thin man was still sitting by the stove in contemplation. When the little demon fanned the wind just now, the fire increased, and it stands to reason that those small snacks should have been cooked. But the painting burst into flames with a whirl, and was reduced to ashes. This has never happened before.

In this case, are those small snacks cooked or uncooked? The thin man was always entangled in his heart, and he didn't even hear the sound of the fat man calling him over to eat snacks.

"My dim sum, my barbecue, I'm coming." The fat man walked over step by step. Every time he landed, the ground trembled, as if it had been an earthquake.

"Ah, mother, there are monsters." Xiao Baozi pointed to the fat man who came step by step and shouted.

I saw a human-looking monster with a head ten times taller than them walking towards them.

"What are you?" Xiao Baozi asked, pointing at the monster.

"I'm not a thing, you're a thing." The monster said, pointing to the bun. "No, I'm a thing, no, no, I'm not a thing, am I a thing?" The monster seems to be caught in a strange circle.

"It's something, it's not something, it's something, it's not something—" The monster's head turned left and right, and it looked very tangled. I can't figure it out.

"Well, mother, this big monster is really stupid." Xiao Baozi turned around and said softly to Xiao.

"Well, it's stupid." Xiao replied softly, probably the IQ of this behemoth is indeed worrying.