"Aunt Lu! My child is really dying! How can you promise to let Baicao treat my child?" Qian Baobao asked.

Aunt Lu rolled her turbid eyes, "Unless you promise me that when your child is cured, you will never come to the deer clan and will never see any herbs!"

Although I felt very heartbroken, Qian Baobao still chose to nod: "Okay, I promise you that as long as my child can be cured, I will never come to the deer clan again, and I will never come to find Baicao again!"

"It's no point to say it!" Aunt Lu suddenly took out a small gourd from her body, opened the plug of the gourd, and a strong smell of medicine came out. Then she took out a stone bowl and poured half of the medicine into the stone bowl.

"You drink this bowl of potion, and then you can forget everything between you and Baicao! Only after you drink this potion can I believe you! Otherwise, I would never allow Baicao to save your child!"

Qian Baobao looked at the black potion inside the stone bowl, and there was a foul smell.

You can tell at a glance that this potion is not a good thing.

Qian Baobao glanced at the little eagle lying in his arms. The little eagle was already dying, with her eyelids drooping, covering half of her eyes, and a weak chirping sound came from her mouth.

No matter what, she wants to save Xiaoying, this is her child!

Qian Baobao gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll drink it!"

"The female of the patriarch! Don't drink it! This potion is very weird. What if it is poisonous?"

"That's it! Don't drink it! You'll get poisoned if you drink it!"

The two little eagles flew around anxiously, chattering and persuading their mother.

But Qian Baobao still reached out and took the stone bowl handed over by Aunt Lu.

She looked up at Baicao, "Baicao, my child will get rid of you! I am very grateful to you!"

Baicao's eyes were filled with worries.

After saying this, Qian Baobao took a deep breath, raised the medicine bowl and prepared to drink the potion in the bowl in one breath.

"Twitter!" "Twitter!"

The little eagles showed strong expressions on their faces, and they became brave in an instant to protect their mothers.

The little eagle flapped its wings quickly and hit the medicine bowl.

With a "pop" sound, the medicine bowl was hit and fell to the ground with black potion sprinkled all over the floor.

"Kid Eagle, you guys..."

"Twitter!" "Twitter!"

At this time, the two little eagles rushed to Aunt Lu's face together, stretched out their sharp mouths, and pecked at Aunt Lu's eyes hard.

"Twitter!" "Twitter!"

Before the old Aunt Lu could understand what was going on, Xiaoying pecked her eyes and kept tearing her head.

She only felt a sharp pain in her eyes and a very painful scalp.

She quickly covered her eyes in a hurry and protected her head.

"Oh, it hurts me so much! You bully the old man!"

The little eagles reacted quickly and flew very quickly. Aunt Lu reached out to grab them many times, but she couldn't catch them at all, and even their feathers did not touch them once.

The little eagle flew around and then attacked suddenly, and Aunt Lu immediately cried and howled for half a day.

Taking advantage of the chaos, a young man from the Eagle clan rushed to Baicao, carried Baicao and put it on his back. The next second, it turned into a goshawk and flew away with Baicao.

"Everyone, keep up! I have caught the grass!"

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