Bai Qingqing took the bowl, poured out a small bowl of water, and said, "he's gone."
Parker shrugged his nose, his face disdainful.
"It stinks."
Bai Qingqing couldn't hear it, but when Parker said it, he also felt that he couldn't breathe properly.
Few girls are not afraid of insects, and the Scorpion King is so big.
At the thought of his smell, Bai Qingqing's breath was lightened.
"Sit down and I'll wipe you."
Bai Qingqing got wet with clean hide and walked to Parker.
Parker sits well and shakes his tail in a good mood. ANN, who is lying by, eats her hair and sneezes.
Bai Qingqing, holding Parker's tail in one hand, said in a low voice, "behave yourself."
Parker stretched his tail into a stick and put it behind him.
Bai Qingqing wipes the scratches on Parker's waist first. She only sees Parker's injuries, but she doesn't notice that her wrists are red and swollen.
Parker immediately grabs Bai Qingqing's hand, and Bai Qingqing takes a painful breath.
"How did you get hurt?" Parke said that he could smell the scorpion smell on Bai Qingqing's wrist, and his breath was obviously heavy. He held Bai Qingqing's wrist to his mouth.
Bai Qingqing smiled and continued to clean up Parker's wound with his other hand. He said, "it's OK. He just pulled me. He didn't do anything to me."
"Hum!" Parker gave a snort of displeasure, and uneasily checked Bai Qingqing's whole body. Seeing that there were no more injuries, he held back his anger.
Bai Qingqing also let him check. After that, he said with a smile, "anyway, I'm very grateful to the Scorpion King. I gave an an the antidote. He said that the concentration of the antidote was very low. It might not work at one time, but at least an will have a lot of relaxation next month."
Parker said, "that's right."
……
Mitchell walked leisurely in the tunnel, his light steps showed his good mood, his whole body was full of pink bubbles.
There was a heavy and urgent step behind him, and Mitchell, after a meal, immediately hid away.
But still late, shoulder pain, the whole person was uploaded from the shoulder of a strong pressure on the ground.
Moore took back his fists, crouched next to Mitchell, his deep, hoarse voice as if from hell.
"I told you not to touch her!"
Mitchell lay on the ground, a pig afraid of boiling water and scalding, and said, "you have a coward that stops at that time. You dare not drive on the road!"
Moore clenched his fist, and the muscles on his arm, which was longer than the ape's arm, swelled like a balloon.
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you now."
"Letter." Mitchell nodded and said, "but you know I'm not afraid to die."
Mur narrowed the eagle's eyes, which were painted like ink, and the eyes were sharp as sharp swords. He raised his fist and smashed it with all his strength.
"Bang!"
A loud explosion raised a large area of dust.
When the dust settled, the fist that landed on the ground hit a deep hole, the height of the hole covered the elbow of this arm.
Mitchell's face was covered with dust and dirt, and his face remained unchanged, but his restlessness was exposed by a slight fluctuation of his chest.
Moore finally gave Mischel a warning look, Huo got up and left with a cold wind.
When Moore went far away, Mitchell let out a mouthful of turbid gas.
It doesn't seem easy to get this female.