A look of horror suddenly appeared on Hong Li's face: "He, he, is the child still alive...?"

"Huh?"

Xingyun tilted his head, then smiled brightly, waved his hand and pointed to the table: "Quack him, quack him, he's fine!"

"God damn it, you bit your tongue when you were naming it..."

Hongli suddenly raised her hand and looked at the table. There was a wine bowl... with a small crane floating on it... her eyes were closed...

Hongli: "..."

Hong Li: "???"

Hong Li: "!!!"

"Hey, kid, hold on!"

Hongli threw Xingyun back to the floor and walked to the table.

"Crash!"

The wine in the wine bowl was poured out, and Hong Li took out Xiaoli Flamingo with trembling hands, opened her eyelids, and pressed her little heart with her thumb...

"There's still help!"

Hongli's eyes lit up, and she lifted Xiaohe's feet: "Quick, quick, spit out all the dangerous liquid! Yes, that's it, breathe, and breathe again! Yes, open your mouth, exhale..."

"Quack, quack..."

Xiaoli Huohe made a cry that was very suitable for his name, and spit out the drink. Along with it, there were a few Lihuo flames, which jumped on the floor and ignited along with the alcohol.

Hongli: "..."
Chapter completed!