Although he was joking, but Xu Yi was sincere. He looked sideways at the girls' dormitory. As expected, a group of little girls were looking at this side from the balcony. When they saw him looking over, they all rushed in.
"There are quite a lot of girls this time, Dr. Xu, I remember that you seem to be single." Another slightly fat Dr. Sun, who was attracted by the movement of the girls upstairs, smiled, with his elbow just like that. He bumped into Xu Yi casually.
Xu Yi smiled when he heard the words, and then looked around at these doctors who were watching the show for a week, lamenting that these people were probably crazy in the hospital, and said with a smile: "I heard that Dr. Sun loves me very much. Madam, but, Dr. Sun, it seems that more than half of your team are lovely girls."
To put it mildly, Dr. Sun is called Mrs. Zun. To put it bluntly, she is a bit fearful of internal affairs. It's not that Mrs. Sun is so fierce. It's just that when she first pursued Mrs. Sun, Dr. Sun has gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, so she cherishes it all the more. .
After listening to Xu Yi's words, Dr. Sun really showed a embarrassed look. He turned his head and looked at Dr. Li, who looked like an elite, who was actually very boring, and wrinkled his somewhat lumpy face. He said, "Doctor Li, why don't you switch with me, your team is all boys."
Dr. Li raised his hand to help his plain glasses, and shook his head silently: "If I change with you, how can I see you in a dilemma?"
As soon as the voice fell, the four of them looked at each other and laughed. For doctors who always have to concentrate for hours on surgery, self-joking or cold jokes are very necessary.
The atmosphere here is just right, but Mu Qiao's situation over there is not so good.
After all, with the blood of an ordinary fire dragon, Mu Qiao quickly realized what it means to be short-tempered. On the first day when she was with Xu Yi, after a good night's sleep, accompanied by a little waking up, the delicate wooden The bed was completely burned by Mu Qiao's small breath.
Fortunately, Xu Yi is not afraid of flames because of his physique, and the fire of the same origin can't hurt Mu Qiao, so after stopping the spread of the fire, Xu Yi looked at the frowning little brow in his arms, with a look on his face. The aggrieved Mu Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, as expected, this little guy was a big trouble.
Rubbing her eyes, she smelled a bit of burnt wood at the tip of her nose. Mu Qiao rubbed her eyes, and it took a while to break free from the drowsiness. The first thing she saw was a large area of ??burnt black marks , from the floor tiles to the wall.
Goo? With an inexplicable sound, Mu Qiao immediately figured out that this bad situation was probably caused by her.
Faced with the little guy's surprised and confused nerves, Xu Yi chuckled softly. He raised his hand and gently stroked the corner of Mu Qiao's lips with his fingertips, bringing down a drop of red liquid like magma. There was a soft hissing sound, as if it was leaving Mu Qiao's hot mouth, and soon the beautiful expression of vermilion was stained with a layer of black.
"I'm sorry." For such a completely unintentional move, Mu Qiao's first reaction was fear. She looked Xu Yi up and down, and after confirming the other party's well-being, she fell into despair.
Seeing the little guy's dejected look, Xu Yi raised his hand and rubbed the other's little head. When his fingertips brushed over the cool horns, he couldn't help but stop and touch the little guy who looked smaller than other young dragons. Top: "It's okay, it seems that you really can only stay by my side, at least, until you learn to control your dragon flame."
Mu Qiao didn't expect Xu Yi to have no opinion on this matter. She was ready to admit her mistake and admit punishment, but she never thought that the other party just laughed lightly and made a joke. It seems that the psychological endurance has become smaller, and while Mu Qiao cast aside her fragility, she fell out of Jindoudou.
"Be good." Xu Yi is really not angry about this kind of thing that is equivalent to a bear child causing trouble among human beings. You know, he has seen thousands of children if not ten thousand, although elf children are mostly cute Obedient, but from time to time there will be one or two people who are too curious to cause trouble, so Mu Qiao's unintentional actions can almost be ignored directly.
Mu Qiao looked at the pitch-black ground, the blackened edge was lighter in color, and after being soaked in the morning moisture, it looked a bit dirty.
Xu Yi saw that Mu Qiao was staring at the ground, so he smiled and waved his hands to clean up the ground. Afterwards, the tree of life that seemed to have escaped a catastrophe flashed a bright green light like this, and a A long tree branch wove itself in front of the two of them.??After a while, a big bed appeared.
Mu Qiao stared at this artistic scene with wide eyes, and raised her eyes to Xu Yi, saying, is this elf king so capricious? Directly use the branches of the tree of life as a bed?
Seeing the branch cut off from the middle after completing the task, Mu Qiao looked at the tree of life, which was no longer shining and was no different from other trees, and sighed that it was not easy for a tree, and then found that the new green note was in the blink of an eye. Then it became deep, and from time to time it turned into an old look, as if time was speeding up and flowing through it irresponsibly.
Holding Mu Qiao and sitting beside the bed, Xu Yi reached out and grabbed a wooden comb in the void, and the corner of Mu Qiao's mouth twitched. Could this also be taken from the tree of life?
If you want to say how Mu Qiao knew that this tree was different, it must be attributed to her half of the elf blood. The moment she saw this tree, she already knew that it was the holy tree of the elves. The Elf King doesn't seem to regard other trees as sacred trees.
As a mixed-race baby, Mu Qiao now looks more like a two- or three-year-old child, smaller than elves and dragons, even with the hair on her head, the soft fetal hair is about It is only a few centimeters long, and the comb is probably useless.
However, this was just Mu Qiao's idea, but Xu Yi enjoyed the feeling of taking care of the child very much. He helped Mu Qiao tidy up the soft hair with a comb, and then touched the little girl with itchy hands for a while. The dragon horn made Mu Qiao look up at him.
The vermilion eyes are very clear, and there seems to be a pool of water in the bottom of the eyes, like a red gemstone polished by a dwarf. Although Xu Yi is not a dragon, he doesn't like shiny things so much, but he feels that Mu Qiao The eyes are really beautiful.
"What's the matter?" Thinking that the little guy doesn't seem to be very good at talking, every sentence is vague, and it's an elf language mixed with the dragon language, so Xu Yi thought, maybe the little guy needs to learn how to speak .
Mu Qiao is naturally not aware of her language problem, she just speaks naturally according to her own habits, so at this time, she said in that mixed language that is difficult to understand: "I can't control it. Okay, is it really okay?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com