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White tiger has no spirit, wilting back to guard the green dragon, even Xuanying have no way, then how to do? Do you really want to find the beast? White tiger looked up to the door. Since it was the poison from the beast, he must have an antidote.

"Do you think he can save Qinglong? Otherwise, why bother to poison Qinglong? " Xuanying's lazy voice rang out and slowly came into Baihu's ears. As soon as Baihu's spirit was aroused, he immediately looked at Xuanying and found that Xuanying was talking to the wine jar: "born dull, it's hopeless."

This is clearly talking about himself. The corner of the white tiger's mouth twitches and tells him to endure.

Xing Hai takes the meat to Xuanying, and slowly stews the beef on a big plate. The smell is overflowing, and the white tiger swallows. Qinglong has a saying that it's true that people can eat it. It's really delicious.

"It's yours." Du Xiaojuan's voice calls Bai Hu's attention back. Bai Hu turns his head and sees a large plate of meat on the table in front of him. He swallows his saliva and looks up at Du Xiaojuan in disbelief: is it really for him?

"Well, here you are. Xing Hai said that you yelled at him because you were worried about Qinglong. If I had an accident, he would be so worried. You can eat it. It's not enough in the kitchen."

As soon as Bai Hu's eyes were hot, he felt that his special mother was not promising. He wanted to say something, but in the end, she just opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound. Du Xiaojuan understood very well. She pushed the soup bowl to him and asked him to drink it while it was hot. If it wasn't enough, there was still something in the kitchen.

Xuanying in the window heard this and immediately raised the empty bowl to brush her sense of existence: "if there is anything else in the kitchen, it's not good to waste. I have an empty bowl here."

"Tut, a group of shameless people have food and drink on my site. Have you considered my feelings?" Xuanye walks down the stairs with the sound. He holds Mo Bao in his arms. Mo Bao buries her face in Xuanye's arms. She really doesn't want to be held down by him. He takes advantage of her weak body to treat her arbitrarily!

Downstairs, all the eyes are focused on the stairs, which is exactly on the Mo Bao in Xuanye's arms. Xuanye glances around and hums, hugs Mo Bao more tightly, carefully does not hurt her, and silently declares the ownership to everyone and the beast.

Xuanying grinned his teeth and felt his hands itch. He chuckled and said, "when has this become a gluttonous place? It's a Leijia restaurant. It's called Mo! Mo Bao, come and have some hot soup. I've just given you a lot of aura. Your body is still very weak and needs to be replenished. "

Leijia restaurant is the real one. As Xuanye was about to open his mouth, Mo Bao's little hand touched his waist, and his comfortable feeling didn't spread. The pain followed closely, crisp and numb..

Mo Bao's body was empty. Even if he twisted the meat hard, it was just scratching for Xuanye. He looked down at Mo Bao and regretted that he promised her to go downstairs, so he should accompany her in the restaurant Sleep in bed till the end of time.

"Put me down." Mo Bao's fingers hurt a little. Seeing that Xuan Ye was still holding her, Mo Bao was annoyed: "your uncle, Xuan ye, put me down."

"You're too weak to walk. I'll put you on the chair."

Well, put it on the chair farthest away from Xuanying. Xuanye just put the ink treasure and sat on the chair. There was a figure on the opposite chair. As soon as he looked up, Xuanying's smiling eyes made Xuanye angry.

Xuanying laughed more and more charming, put the soup bowl in front of the ink, prepared to it, he liked to watch Xuan night to see him not obedient and could not help him.

"Mo Bao, drink soup."

"Thank you." Mo Baogang is about to pick up the soup bowl. Xuanye's big hand takes the bowl first and sends it directly to the next white tiger's table: "drink it."

The white tiger looked at the soup bowl and saw Xuanye's cold face. He immediately put out his hand and drank the soup bowl.

Xuanye is very satisfied with Baihu's performance. He turns his head and looks at Mo Bao. His beautiful face is soft and his voice is gentle: "if Baihu likes to drink, let him. I'll make it for you. It's quick."

Puff Chi, Xuan Ying directly don't give face of smile out, the first time to see Taotie fierce beast so low and small, he saw very enjoyable.

Xuanye naturally hears the voice coming from the opposite side. He ignores Xuanying and gently hugs the ink treasure. Before she gets angry, he looses his hand and goes to the kitchen. After two steps, Xuanye turns back and looks at Xuanying's line of sight. The spark is lightning.

White tiger drank too fast, belched, for fear of the war to himself, quickly put out his hand to cover his mouth, eyes dribbling around, trying to reduce the sense of existence.

"I want to eat noodles."

Mo Bao's voice broke the flames of war in the air. Sure enough, Xuanye immediately took back her sight and her attention was diverted: "OK, then cook noodles." Xuanye gives Xing Hai a look before going to the kitchen.

As Xuanye goes to the kitchen, the hall finally quiets down. Xing Hai pours a cup of hot water and hands it to Mo Bao. He devotes himself to one side and doesn't give Xuanying a chance to get close to Mo Bao.

Mo Bao drinks water and looks around. His eyes fall on Qinglong. His eyes are stiff. How can Qinglong have more blood? Mo Bao immediately got up to go over, Xuanying got up and pressed her back to the chair: "you are weak, don't walk.""What happened to Qinglong? Is she hurt? "

"It's poisoned." The white tiger opened his mouth in a hurry, for fear that he would never have a chance to say: "it's the beast that poisoned her. It's too cruel. Mo Bao, can you think of a way to save Qinglong?"

Cough, cough, cough, Xuanying coughed several times and interrupted Bai Hu. Then he motioned to Mo Bao not to worry: "Qinglong's life is not in danger at the moment. You can't rush to save her."

"Do you have a way?"

"Well, not for the time being."

Xuanying sincerely replied to Mo Bao. Looking at the worry in her eyes, he added: "the way is that people think of it. As long as they think about it, they will have it. Eat and fill their stomachs first. Otherwise, they can't save Qinglong. We'll all have to be respected by the beast."

The white tiger is anxious to scratch his ears and gills. If he still eats, can't he think of a way immediately? Save Qinglong first, but looking at Xuanying's slow manner, Bai Hu thinks about what Xuanying said before and shrinks back. If Xuanying gets angry, he has no chance. He places his hope on Mo Bao. She is much more kind than other animals.

The noodles were soon cooked. Xuanye came out with a tray and put it in front of Mo Bao at the fastest speed: "noodles in meat soup, Xiao Bao, try it."

A beast is always confident in his cooking skills. He urges Mo Bao to eat while it is hot. His dark eyes are full of expectation. Mo Bao looks down and sees a blooming flower next to the bowl. Is this a side dish? It doesn't look like it. Can you eat it? She looked up at Xuanye suspiciously. Xuanye was so charming that she reached for the flower. One hand was faster than him. To be exact, a green awn flashed out of Xuanying's hand and swept away the flower.