Chapter 272: Hand-Boiled Eggs

"Baby, don't look at me yet."

Just wait for me for a while, just for a while.

Bu Chensu hugged Si Niannian and walked forward until he returned to the cave just now.

Zishu's movements were very fast, and he had already cleaned up the place very clean, and he couldn't smell any blood.

Carrying Si Niannian into the cave, Bu Chensu put her on the stone bed, squatted down by himself, and looked directly at her.

His eyes have returned to their normal color, and everything is the same as usual except for his height.

"Brother Su, you are growing so fast, your clothes are too short."

"The pants aren't long enough either."

Si Niannian patted the seat next to him, pulled Bu Chensui to sit down, then put his two little hands together, put them to his mouth and exhaled a breath of hot air, and then put them on his bare ankles.

The warmth swept along his thighs until he reached his heart. Bu Chen's condensed expression was finally replaced by softness, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of doting.

Si Niannian repeated this action several times, then raised his face and asked, "Are you warm?"

"Um."

Si Niannian smiled, "When I was young, I was afraid of the cold, so the master tried to help me keep warm. Later, the master found a lost ancient formation and set it up on the Phoenix Mountain. Since then, there are no four seasons on the mountain, and it is as warm all the year round. spring."

Si Niannian put his hand to his mouth again, ready to exhale some heat, but was stopped by Bu Chensui.

Bu Chensu put down his legs, raised Si Niannian's little face, looked carefully, and frowned instantly.

"What's wrong with the baby?"

Si Niannian didn't speak, his big eyes were rolling around.

She didn't want to lie, let alone lie to brother Su.

Bu Chensu's eyelids drooped slightly, and then he held her hand.

There was a wound on Bai Nen's finger pulp, and there was dried blood on it.

Bu Chensu's heart twitched suddenly, and he subconsciously put the finger in his mouth.

Si Niannian was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, he felt a very comfortable feeling surrounding his fingers, and even the tingling sensation was a little lessened.

In less than a minute, the pain was completely gone.

Bu Chensu finally let go of her hand, and Si Niannian realized that the wound on the finger pulp had healed, and there was no trace at all.

"Brother Su, you are amazing."

Si Niannian looked at him with a smile, his clear eyes reflected his appearance, exuding the light of worship.

Bu Chensu looked at the wound on her palm again, "How did you get it?"

These are scratches, and they are not caused by one time.

Si Niannian's mouth moved, "It's all because of the uneven road that I fell, that's why I fell."

The pouting appearance of Xiao Zuer's arguing reassured Bu Chensu a lot. He couldn't put both hands in his mouth, so he could only help her with medicine and bandages.

"Brother Su, it's just a little injury, why are you wrapping so thickly?"

Si Niannian looked at his hands, which had turned into two little white buns.

No, it's a small steamed bun, and the buns have stuffing.

"Does it hurt?"

Bu Chensu gently rubbed her head and asked.

"It doesn't hurt now."

Si Niannian shook his head, then reached out to his pocket, but found that his hand wrapped into a small steamed bun couldn't reach it at all.

"What do you want?"

Bu Chen Su directly put his hand in and took out a boiled egg, red, but it was cold.

Si Niannian pursed his lips, "Brother Su, I know that your birthday is not just a birthday to you, Grandpa Bu told me, so I won't say 'Happy Birthday' to you, but this egg I cooked it myself, and it almost scalded me, so you must eat it, okay?"