The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 608 [V463] The Strongest Little Rakshasa (two more)

   When Yu Wan took the blood pill and returned to the house, the little Rakshasa had already eaten up all the three little black eggs in their possessions, and the three little black eggs were sitting on the stool in tears, not to mention being wronged.

   It is one thing to share with your younger brother, but it is another to share it all.

  The boat of friendship is overturned!

Seeing Yu Wan entering the house, the three little black eggs threw themselves into her arms with aggrievedness, their little faces pressed against her chubby belly, and just as they were about to complain, they were kicked by her mother's little feet in her stomach. face face.

   Good gas!

  How could Yu Wan not understand what happened? They didn't let them eat candy, so they secretly hid it. Now that's all right, all the hidden possessions are gone. Yu Wan was very angry and funny at the same time, but also very surprised.

   Little Rakshasa doesn't like to eat these things? How could it be eaten up all at once?

  Yu Wan naturally doesn't feel pain in some small snacks. She was surprised by the change of the little Rakshasa. How could the taste change after being injured once?

   Could it be that you have been hungry for too long and you are hungry?

  Yu Wan handed it the blood pill, and it happily ate it.

   I've been hungry for too long, right?

  Yu Wan comforted the little black egg who had no more secrets, and asked the kitchen to make a sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake for the three of them to eat, while she carried Xiao Luosha to Lao Cuitou's house.

Old Cuitou was not disheveled this time. He was dispensing medicine for Sikong Ye and King Rakshasa. The two old people were old and still didn't suffer. He had to make the medicine sweeter, but he was worried to death. !

  Old Cui Tou scooped a spoonful of honey, and when he turned his head, he saw Yu Wan walked in with Xiao Luosha in his arms.

   "Awake?" He was stunned for a moment, then nodded as if he had an epiphany, "Well, it's time to wake up too."

  Yu Wan stepped over the threshold and put the little Rakshasa on the diagnosis and treatment table: "I showed it, it's fine, you can show it again."

  Old Cuitou put down the work in his hand, wiped his hands with a dry cloth, and walked to the little Rakshasa.

   He touched Little Rakshasa's forehead and hummed with satisfaction: "It's not hot anymore."

   He lifted up Little Rakshasa's shirt again and untied Little Rakshasa's gauze. The wound healed very well and the stitches could be removed.

   "Scissors." He said to Yu Wan.

  Yu Wan opened the medicine box, took out the sterilized scissors and handed it to it.

   When the little Rakshasa saw the sharp blade, he jumped up fiercely, bared his teeth, and stared at the old Cui Tau!

   "Don't be afraid, I didn't mean to hurt you." Yu Wan gently stroked its little head.

   Little Rakshasa still stared at Old Cuitou vigilantly, not allowing him to approach.

   "I'll come." Yu Wan took the scissors.

   is also holding a blade, but the little Rakshasa did not allow Yu Wan to approach, it even took the initiative to lift its shirt and obediently exposed its belly.

   "I'm going to remove the stitches." Yu Wan said softly.

   Little Rakshasa looked at his little belly cutely.

  Yu Wan went down with a pair of scissors—

  Little Rakshasa was so painful that his hair stood on end, his tongue stuck out, and his eyes rolled!

  Old Cuitou gloated: "Hehehe, who told you not to let me demolish it?"

  The little Rakshasa who had finished removing the thread stretched out his small hand to Yu Wan, and lay down in Yu Wan's arms aggrievedly.

  Yu Wan let it soften her heart, and lowered her head to touch its small forehead: "Are you going to see King Rakshasa?"

   Before Little Rakshasa could react, Old Cuitou snorted: "Farewell, they are fighting."

   literally fights, fights without internal force.

  The two were seriously injured. The inner core and blood core in their bodies were in the fusion stage with the Gu core. They could not exert half their internal strength, and were ordered not to get out of bed, so their daily life became like this——

   The first thing to do when you open your eyes is to throw pillows at each other.

   Open your eyes for the second thing, kick the other person's wound.

   Open your eyes for the third thing, work together to hide the fact of the fight.

  ...Perfect interpretation of what is called bedside fight and bedside.

When Yu Wan took the little Rakshasa to Grandpa's house, the two of them had just finished their fight, and the originally pale complexion was flushed red. It is worth mentioning that the rejection reaction of Gu Dan in the body was greatly slowed down. The resilience of the two, the two are currently weak and no different from normal injuries.

  Yu Wan found out that Grandpa's face was scratched, Rakshasa King's neck was pinched, and the legs of the two were extremely suspected to have been plucked out by each other.

   Yu Wan's mouth twitched: "..."

  Uh, after all, he is the number one expert in Mingdu. Don't you think it's too embarrassing to fight this fight?

  Yu Wan took a step back and looked at the little Rakshasa in her arms: "Let's see them another day, okay?"

   The little Rakshasa looked at Yu Wan strangely, it couldn't understand what Yu Wan said, it tilted its head and nodded, pretending to understand!

  Yu Wan returned to her house with the little Rakshasa, thinking of something, she went to the head of Old Cui again.

   "What do you do?" Old Cui Tou asked in a longer tone.

  Yu Wan thought about it for a while, and expressed her doubts in her heart: "Grandpa and Rakshasa King both have a rejection reaction from Gu Dan, why doesn't Little Rakshasa have it? This is not its own original blood pill."

"I'm also wondering." Old Cui Tou frowned, "It stands to reason that apart from its own blood pill, there shouldn't be such a perfect fit, but the half blood pill of King Rakshasa and your great-grandfather's blood pill should not be so perfect. Half a piece of inner alchemy didn't produce the slightest rejection in its body, I really don't know whether to say this little guy is lucky, or we dead mice ran into a blind cat?"

  Yu Wan: "..."

Don't    mean the same thing?

   "Go ask Qiu Bing!" Although Old Cui Tou was a genius doctor, there were some areas he had never dabbled in.

  Yu Wan took the little Rakshasa to Grandma's house.

   Little Rakshasa seems to like being held by Yu Wan very much, and is very good in her arms.

   "Grandma, do you know what's going on?" Yu Wan asked.

   Grandma put down half of the books she had read, and said, "I've been looking for answers for the past two days. I think it might be related to the exercises they both practiced."

  Yu Wan paused and said, "You mean Longevity and Blood Demon Art?"

Grandma nodded: "Yes, these two exercises are from the Wu clan. The longevity formula can restrain the blood demon art, and it can also heal the blood demon art. I boldly guess that it is the half inner core of the ancestor Sikong. It suppresses the rejection reaction that the blood pill of the Rakshasa King may cause in the body of the little Rakshasa. If all the blood pills of the Rakshasa King were used from the beginning, it may not have the effect at present."

   Yu Wan raised her eyebrows and murmured, "Grandpa's heart softened for a while, but he hit him right?"

   Little Rakshasa looked at Yu Wan blankly.

  Yu Wan tapped its little forehead: "You have to remember the goodness of Sikong's ancestors, you know? If it wasn't for his old man this time, you would still suffer."

   Little Rakshasa didn’t understand, so he just nodded.

   Sure enough, after it nodded, Yu Wan rewarded him with a sensible big kiss.

   Little Rakshasa looked up at the sky, as if he had learned a new skill.

   Little Rakshasa's injury has not yet healed, and he likes to kiss and hug and hold high welfare, and he is very happy.

   When Yu Wan walked to the small garden with it, she met Yan Jiuchao who had returned from practice.

Little Rakshasa still had a lot of dread on Yan Jiuchao, seeing Yan Jiuchao's fierce little fangs in a flash, but Yan Jiuchao didn't even lift his eyelids, stepped forward lightly, grabbed He picked it up with the rear leader of the little Rakshasa.

   Little Rakshasa fluttered!

  Yu Wan said softly, "Be careful, it's not healed yet."

  Xiao Rakshasa turned his head and stared angrily at Yan Jiuchao, as if to say, that is, if you have the ability, wait for me to fight before I get better!

   Yan Jiuchao snorted casually, and suddenly threw the little Rakshasa out!

   The little Rakshasa hummed, and it was about to fall to the ground. Its small body flipped in the air, rolling like a carp, and it lifted itself up neatly.

   However, it slid out of place, hit the tree trunk above its head, stuck out its little tongue, and fell down with a clatter.

  Yan Jiuchao did not let it go because of this, and moved his fingertips again, and an internal force popped up.

   The poor little Rakshasa was dazed by the impact, and before he could catch his breath when he fell to the ground, he was again violently attacked by Yan, Abominable Jiu, Heixinchao.

   This blow used internal force, which is naturally much more powerful than the casual fall just now. If you are a little careless, the new inner alchemy that was finally bound together in Xiao Rakshasa's body may be broken.

   Yu Wan's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, but it was too late to stop Yan Jiuchao. That inner force seemed to have eyes and fell on the little Rakshasa!

   Yu Wan's pale face: "Little Rakshasa!"

With a loud noise of   , Little Rakshasa was hit.

  But...the imaginary **** tragic situation did not appear. The place where the little Rakshasa stood was blasted into a pit by the internal force. It stood panting in the pit, looking at Yan Jiuchao with gritted teeth.

   It also exudes an aura of longevity.

  Yu Wan was stunned, is the little Rakshasa just using the longevity formula? How could this be?

  Little Rakshasa [grievance]: There are few votes, does Miss Sister dislike me?

   (end of this chapter)