Jiang Hanxi quickly got off the chair, walked briskly to the bedside, and hurriedly took out spirit ore, pills and other items from her divine sea space.
Then, using the cold sword, it was chopped into small pieces and gently fed to the little dragon, which cooperated by chewing them with gusto.
Xiao Long had just regained some strength and was about to treat Wang Feng, his body shimmering with golden light.
Upon seeing this, Wang Feng quickly raised his hand and pressed down on its dragon head.
"Father is alright."
Wang Feng interrupted Xiao Long's attempt to treat him and gently offered a few words of comfort.
"Father...it hurts, it hurts..."
Xiao Long's large dragon eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Wang Feng, his words still as incoherent as ever.
But Wang Feng still understood its meaning, probably knowing the discomfort he felt from the wounds on his back and abdomen.
After all, they are practically one entity, and they can understand each other through a telepathic connection.
"It's okay, be good, eat your fill first."
Wang Feng gently patted its little head as usual.
Then, gently pinching its dragon mouth, squeezing it up and down a few times, and making it chew the spiritual ore in its mouth.
Seeing that Wang Feng still had the mind to tease Xiaolong, Jiang Hanxi raised her hand and slapped his hand away, giving him a resentful and aloof look.
Wang Feng chuckled. Every time he saw Xiaolong's adorable appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease it.
Most kids would have cried by now, but thankfully Xiaolong is very well-behaved.
This is also what Wang Feng likes to tease it about; it's just too cute and well-behaved, and it generally won't cry unless the action is too excessive.
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