My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 717 2.153

Xiao Meng snake and Xiao Shuiwa stared at each other, swinging the tail of the snake, and walked to the foot of the tree.

Suddenly slumped on the ground suddenly, Xiao Snake's smart eyes, looking forward to glance back and forth to scan everything in Taoyuan Star, water and water's eyes contained a hint of surprise.

Wow, this place is so strong, I like it too much!

Xiao Shuiwa immediately warned! This scheming snake actually sold Meng on the spot! How can this be?

Fortunately, the owner is busy with the work in his hand, and has no time to care about this snake, huh!

Arbor cleaned the chick's wing wound, and suddenly hesitated slightly.

The chick raised his stomach and just reached out to hold down Qiao Mu, "Wait."

"Don't move." Qiaomu reached out and gently pressed its wings. "You seem to have a foreign body in your wings. Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," said the chick, confused.

"When you fell just now, you were scratched by something. Think again."

"It's nothing." The chick's hair was covered with confusion.

It's so powerful, but it's an ancient barn, and it's not really a chicken. How could it be injured by a few scrapes of small stones?

Isn't this kidding!

"Don't move. You should have broken stones in your wings. You have to take them out, otherwise your wound will still hurt."

"The master silver." The little chicken was moved to tears, and the master silver treated him well! It's rare to hear the main silver speak so gently, usually coldly ...

The tree placed it on a smooth stone pier under the peach tree, flipped it out of its carry case, and took out a small brass tweezer.

"It hurts a bit. I want to take out the foreign objects in your wings. You bear it a little." Qiaomu whispered.

The little chicken immediately moved to cry again, "Master Yin, you can do it! I don't hurt."

Qiaomu glanced at it inexplicably, the heart said that you are not afraid of pain, and the expression that you are about to cry immediately? She doesn't comfort people, oh no, it comforts a chicken.

She stroked her with an inch of the chick's furry wings, and then used the brass tweezers to poke into the wound, pinched a pinch, and quickly pulled it out.

It was a soft mass of soil with a thick thumb. Qiaomu threw the thing on the ground and poked it with tweezers, and saw that a pinhole-sized pit was sunk in it, which was not soft.

It is too funny to say that the weak chicken was scratched by the soil thickness of the thumb. Don't say that the weak chicken doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it either.

"Okay. Wrap some medicine on the wings and it will be fine tomorrow."

"Ah, but the main silver, I want to send you up." Qing Ye just looked at it. Around the small lake, except for a waterfall, the other three sides are huge ridges.

"I can do it myself. It's dark now, and it's fine to climb tomorrow."

"Master, there are people outside," the ball suddenly said.

"Who?" Qiao Mu was slightly puzzled.

"I gave out my consciousness and sneaked a glance. It was a bald little fat man. I just climbed ashore." The ball jumped to Qiao Mu's hand, and painted his feet, "" This boy is quite keen. I quietly looked at it One moment, he looked around alertly. "

Qiaomu frowned slightly. "Then how do I get out?"

(End of this chapter)