Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 171 Scars
Xiaotuanzi felt that what her uncle said made sense, and she was still thinking about Papa's wet clothes, and if she lit a fire, she could dry them.

The premise is that Papa will come back.

Papa, I will definitely come back.

Lingluo didn't think about another possibility for the time being, and shifted all her attention to how to use wood to drill out the flame.

However, he forgot that he was a rabbit now, and drilling wood was actually somewhat inconvenient.

Fuzzy and dry fur is also easy to catch fire.

Xiaotuanzi tried a dozen times and all failed.

[Zai Zai, why don't you take a break. 】

049 looked at his host distressedly, and the white fur had been pulled off a lot.

"It's okay, Uncle will definitely do it this time."

Lingluo tried her best to hold the branch with the rabbit's hand, stepped on another thick branch under her feet, and concentrated on drilling the wood again.

It's still a while before the sun goes down, so there's not much time left.

That's why she was in such a hurry to start a fire.

What if Papa comes back and there is no fire to dry the clothes, so what should I do if I get sick?
A trace of white smoke gradually rose from the dry wood, and a trace of sparks could be vaguely seen coming out.

Xiaotuanzi was so excited that he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately scooped up some rabbit fur from his body as fuel for combustion.

Needless to say the effect.

The flames burned quickly.

"Uncle, uncle, look at the flames."

Seeing the little guy's expression of "come and praise me", of course 049 chose to praise.

[Zai Zai is really good, you must be very talented in making fire by drilling wood. 】

"Hey hey hey."

Xiaotuanzi touched her long ears embarrassingly, and immediately added dry branches to the fire. She looked around vigilantly, for fear that something would suddenly pop out and put out the flames.

You must know that this is for papa, and no one should try to destroy it.

Time passed slowly, and twilight finally covered the land.

"Papa, you haven't come back yet."

Lingluo sat quietly in front of the fire, holding a branch in her hand and making gestures at random.

The bright firelight reflected the lost ruby ​​eyes.

In fact, she wanted to find Papa a little bit, but she was afraid that Papa would not be able to find her when she came.

Suddenly, there was a trivial noise in the deep forest.

As soon as Xiaotuanzi's eyes lit up, he immediately threw away the branch in his hand.

"Squeak."

Is it papa?

The air was silent for a while, as if a little speechless.

The night wind gently blows through the forest, leaving nothing but disappointment.

Lingluo sat down again, suddenly she didn't really want to talk.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting, and her eyelids couldn't help but sink.

Bang.

A muffled sound suddenly awakened Xiaotuanzi, which sounded like the sound of a body falling to the ground.

She ignored the flames that had shrunk a lot, and fixed her eyes on the familiar figure lying beside the bushes.

He ran over at once.

"Squeak."

Papa, Papa, what are you doing?
Lingluo yelled several times but there was no response, and when she got closer, she realized that Papa's clothes were torn and there were dozens of long and deep wounds in the afternoon.

She stretched out her hand to poke Bai Xiaochen's chest, and found that her heart was still beating up and down, she was relieved immediately.

I don't know what Papa went to do, it must be very painful to get hurt all over.

Xiaotuanzi caught a glimpse of the other party's blushing face, and couldn't help stretching out his claws to touch his forehead.

It's a little bit hot, papa seems to be sick.

"Uncle, there is no medicine, what should I do?"

【Put him next to the fire and roast him, and dip a towel in cold water to cool him down. 】

"Uncle is the best, Luoluo will take care of Papa."

Lingluo tore off a piece of cloth from Bai Xiaochen's body, and ran to the river to get wet.

Due to the small strength, it is not convenient to wring water when it becomes a rabbit.

She could only grab the cloth and shake the water, and then put the less wet cloth on Papa's forehead.

Bai Xiaochen, who was in a coma, seemed to feel something, and frowned unconsciously.

Xiaotuanzi watched Papa eagerly, and would change cold towels repeatedly to cool down after a while.

She was afraid that Papa would feel cold, so she carefully moved the fire towards Bai Xiao with a branch.

The main reason is that the papa is too heavy to push by myself.

After finishing these things, Lingluo was already exhausted.

She consciously found a comfortable position in Papa's arms to lie down.

"Squeak."

Papa, good night.

……

When Bai Xiaochen woke up, he felt that there seemed to be a ball of fluffy things in his arms, and his chest was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

After seeing the little thing's appearance clearly, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The cloth covering his forehead fell off as Bai Xiao sat up, and he unconsciously revealed a trace of astonishment.

Turning his head, he saw the extinguished fire not far away.

Could it be that this little guy did all of this?
Sure enough, it's a rabbit demon.

I couldn't help touching the smooth and shiny rabbit fur with my fingertips, and Bai Xiao felt an extremely satisfying sense of joy in his heart.

"Squeak."

ah?Papa, good morning.

Xiaotuanzi rubbed against Papa's arms, and woke up refreshed, even the fatigue from yesterday was swept away.

Seeing the slightly scabbed wound on Bai Xiaochen's arm, his eyes couldn't help sore.

I forgot to bandage my papa yesterday, and there is no medicine.

Bai Xiaochen only felt a warm and moist touch, something like tears falling on the back of his hand.

He followed the little guy's line of sight and seemed to understand something.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's none of your business, it's just that they got caught."

"Squeak."

Papa is a lie, how can it not hurt, even if you get hurt, it will hurt.

Xiaotuanzi felt his eyes warm up, and tears fell down unconsciously.

Luoluo didn't do it on purpose, but she just couldn't bear it.

She carefully looked at Bai Xiaochen, so as not to step on Papa's wound.

"Just look at the wound again."

There was a trace of coldness and disapproval in the immature voice.

It seems that such wounds have long been used to it.

Seeing that the little rabbit was depressed, Bai Xiaochen couldn't help rubbing it with his hands.

He felt that such a downcast expression was not suitable for the little one.

"Sit with me like this for a while."

Bai Xiao hugged Lingluo quietly, looked up at the sky, and never said a word.

He has excellent recovery ability since he was a child, no matter what kind of injury he has suffered, as long as he can't kill him with one blow, he will never die.

To put it another way, it is actually equivalent to a simplified version of Immortality.

As long as there is still a breath, the body can automatically recover.

This is a particularly terrifying ability.

When God opens one window for you, he closes another.

Such ability is really good.

However, for the Clayolaura family, this ability is a waste.

You must know that everyone in the blood clan has a very strong recovery ability, and Bai Xiaochen's ability is just an enhanced version.

(End of this chapter)