Xiang Ci really couldn't remember her name. She sat up and tilted her head to look at Shuishui: "Where do I come from?"

"Where do I go back?"

"Am I a little grass spirit born and raised?"

"I am a grass spirit! I have become a spirit!"

Xiang Ci was amused by his own thoughts, got up, opened his hands and danced: "I am the king of eight spirits, I am the king of eight spirits, bah bah bah, I am the crab spirit."

Xiang Ci, who was a crab, walked sideways and proudly called Shuishui: "Shui Shui, look, this is a crab walking!"

Shuishui: I clearly said that I was a grass spirit, but in the end I turned into a crab spirit. I admire you!

Satisfied with walking sideways, Xiang Crab crawled on the ground towards the thousands of miles of frozen snow, cautiously, and explored its head.

As she crawled, she looked towards Shuishui: "Shui Shui, you said that the frost flower doesn't dare to touch me, so does this ice and snow also dare not touch me?"

Shui Shui: Who froze into a dog in the snow just now? Where is your brain? Are you thinking?

Xiang Ci stared at the motionless Shuishui, nodded decently, and asked and answered himself: "It's a good question, let's verify it, shall we?"

She took a deep breath, stretched out a finger, and tentatively struck at the ice and snow. Before she hit the opponent, she quickly retracted it, pretending to scream in her voice: "Ah, it's terrible, my fingers are frozen." !”

She rolled on the ground and roared: "Wow, I'm so miserable. I have no fingers. Heaven and earth, please have mercy on me?"

Shui Shui: A complete psychosis!

Xiang Ci performed an exaggerated roll on the ground. After rolling back and forth a few times, he lay down again, put his two fingers together, and saluted Shuishui: "Copy that, attack now."

Shui Shui: If you are sick, take medicine.

Xiang Ci lay down again, looking tragic as a hero was about to die. She curled her lips and face as if she was about to cry, stretched out her index finger that was on the guillotine, and touched the ice and snow with a trembling voice.

As soon as his index finger touched the ice and snow, like magic, the white snow and ice dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye and returned to a grassland.

The cold disappears and the warmth is like spring.

Xiang Ci's mouth was open enough to swallow an egg, and his index finger still kept touching it. His whole body seemed to be touching acupuncture points, motionless.

Shuishui looked at the endless grassland and kept jumping happily.

The trembling ground woke up the stunned Xiang Ci. She sat up straight, held her index finger, and was ecstatic: "Is this my little hand that makes me rich?"

“Oh my God, this is awesome!”

"I love you to death!"

A little bit of ice and snow can melt the ice and snow and restore everlasting greenness. Who doesn’t love this?

She loved it anyway.

Xiang Ci proudly shrugged and twisted into maggots: "Little rabbit, be good, open the door... Hey, open it!"

Xiang Ci, who was singing the Disney version of Little Rabbit, suddenly stopped his voice, frowned, and his eyes were confused: "The word "kaikai"... why does it sound so familiar to me?"

Her head suddenly hurt as if she had been stabbed with needles. Frames of bloody images were forced into her mind. Her head was so painful that it was about to explode, and she screamed in pain.

The heart-rending screams tore the corners of his mouth, and blood flowed down.

His eyes were bloodshot from exertion, and his hair suddenly stood upside down like a ghost.

Shuishui kept jumping next to her, she was scared like that, she wanted to comfort Xiang Ci but couldn't.

Xiang Ci, whose eyes were red, suddenly fell straight to the ground after shouting.

Shuishui, who was very close to her, wanted to catch her, but realized that he was not a human being, but hard porcelain. He was afraid of hurting her and quickly moved away from Xiang Ci, watching helplessly as she fell to the ground with a thud.

Xiang Ci fell to the ground, covering his neck like an asthmatic, making a whooshing sound from his mouth, and his eyes were so bloodshot that they seemed to burst.

The water was so anxious that it didn't know what to do and jumped wildly.

Finally, the water tilted its body, and the silver water flowed out from the mouth of the pot, pouring on Xiang Ci, slowly soaking her body, and her whole body was surrounded by the water.

Xiang Ci's breathing gradually disappeared, and finally he fainted with his eyes closed.

The water flow did not stop, and finally the water flow formed a water bubble.

The water bubbles are like a two-meter water bed. The innocent and lovely Xiang Ci sleeps on it. Her hair, as soft as black silk, floats in the water, which is beautiful and weird.

Shuishui then straightened his body and stopped releasing the silver thread.

The wine pot, which was only 1.7 meters tall, became shorter, thinner and smaller again.

He is less than 1.6 meters tall, and is on the thin side, with an extremely slender figure.

One person and one pot remain motionless, while the green grassland dances constantly, releasing their charm, but no one appreciates it.

After an unknown amount of time, the green grass suddenly turned into white snow, submerging the water and the bubble bed.

I don’t know how long it took, but as far as I could see, it was all flat white snow. Suddenly, the melted water began to melt, revealing a standing wine bottle and a big water bubble.

There is a person lying in the big water bubble, soft and weak, lonely and sad!

The snow melted quickly, and the lush green grass swept in. The blue sky and white clouds, and the spring breeze swept over the earth.

Suddenly, the water that was standing quietly moved, and then moved again.

It was like a person waking up from sleep, shaking its ears and looking sharply at the big bubble bed.

The person in the big bubble bed spit out two bubbles from his mouth.

Suddenly, the closed eyes suddenly opened, looking forward to the brilliance, bright and moving!

He just opened his mouth and poured all the water into his mouth, choking Xiang Ci and kept coughing.

"Ah, I'm awake, I'm awake, call Zhongzi quickly, Xiaoqi is awake!"

Mrs. Cui looked at Xiang Ci who had woken up. She excitedly knocked over the Lingquan water and the spoon in her hand, and cried with joy: "Happy, go and carry Zhongzi back. Xiaoqi is awake, she is really awake."

Ye Kai looked at Xiang Ci who opened his eyes slightly but had a confused look on his face. He only took one look and ran towards the Empress Temple.

Xiaoqi woke up, she finally woke up!

Xiang Ci weakly opened his eyes and took a breath, then closed them again. He heard the forbearing and joyful voices of his family members: "Wake up, wake up, finally wake up."

"God bless you."

"Bless me, the Purifying Vase Queen!"

"Xiao Qi, can you hear me? Don't move yet, take your time, it's okay, we are all here."

"My baby, you're finally awake, you hurt me so much!"

"Come on, come on, Brother Zhong is here!"

Ye Kai carried Dr. Xiang Ling back. He had just run all the way without stopping and was still panting.

But as long as Xiao Qi can wake up, he is willing to do anything.

After Dr. Xiang Ling examined Xiang Ci, he said happily: "The recovery is very good. I will be fine after another ten days and a half of rest."

"Okay, that's good." Mrs. Cui smiled and wiped away her tears, gently touching Xiang Ci's head as if touching a fragile porcelain, "Xiao Qi, are you hungry?"

Xiang Ci finally recovered, and faced Ms. Cui who was in tears but kept laughing, and said weakly: "Mom, I'm hungry, and I want to eat the egg fried rice you made."

"Okay, okay, Mom, I'll make it for you right now." Ms. Cui's tears grew more and more, but she happily showed off, "Xiao Qi likes to eat the egg fried rice I made the most, so I'll make it for her right now."

But Doctor Xiang Ling stopped her: "Xiao Qi has been in a coma for half a month. She is very fragile and cannot eat scrambled eggs. Let her drink white porridge for three days to calm down."

Mrs. Cui's smile froze on her face, and she immediately looked towards Xiang Ci, her eyes full of questioning and guilt.

Xiang Ci understood and winked slightly at Ms. Cui: "Okay, mother, listen to my master."

If you don't make egg fried rice, then there is no need for Cui to go.

Yan ran to make porridge, and everyone else gathered around her, ecstatic and elated.

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