The little white fox scratched its ears and cheeks along the way, trying to scratch its bags. Fortunately, Wang Chao caught both of its front paws.
"You can't scratch it now. If you scratch it, you'll have a big face.”
"Why? Do you want to become a clown egg?”
"Wuuuu-"
Upon hearing the word " clown egg," Little Furball's " little paws stopped moving.
As soon as she reached home, Grandma was shocked by the little white fox's appearance.
"Oh my God, what's wrong with the little white fox?”
"It went to dig out the bee nest?"
Grandma looked at the " little furball " with heartache. She wanted to touch the red bumps on her face, but she was afraid that she would hurt the little white fox.
She quickly retracted her finger.
"I wanted to find some wild honey to nourish your body. Who knew that this little gluttonous cat would secretly dig into the beehive.”
Wang Chao placed the little white fox on a cool chair in the courtyard, took out the jar of wild honey from his pocket, and handed it to Grandma.
When Grandma saw this, her expression immediately turned ugly." Why did you go and dig out the beehive for no reason? What if you get stung?”
Grandma asked Wang Chao to turn around while she sized him up, afraid that there was a wound on his body.
"Grandma, don't worry. I'll be fine. I've been climbing trees and digging out beehives since I was young.”
"How can that be the same? You weren't sensible when you were young. How old are you now?”
Luckily, Wang Chao wasn't stung by the bees, and Grandma was relieved.
Of course, Grandma knew that Wang Chao went to get the honey for her, but she still couldn't help but worry.
"Grandma, I promise that next time... Alright, alright, alright. There definitely won't be a next time."
Looking at Grandma's serious face, he could only change his words. After all, he couldn't tell Grandma that he could communicate with bees now.
If she really said that, Grandma might think that her grandson's head was damaged by the sting.
"Hurry up and clean the little white fox's wounds. These wild bees might be poisonous.”
"I'll get you some baking soda.”
Grandma went to the kitchen to look for baking soda. Wang Chao knew that she was going to get the soda to apply on Little Tuanzi's wounds.
The bee's toxicity was acidic, while the baking soda was basic. The combination of the two could neutralize the acid and weaken the toxicity.
When Wang Chao was a child, his grandmother had also dealt with him like this if he had been stung by a bee.
" Okay," Wang Chao replied. He went to the room to find a pair of tweezers and a lighter from his grandfather.
Then, he used a lighter to burn the tweezers to disinfect them.
Wang Chao, who was holding a pair of tweezers, said to Little Tuanzi,""It'll hurt a little later. Bear with it first. I see that there are still spikes in your wound, so I'll take them out first.”
The bee's venom wasn't completely injected into the body when it stung you. It first inserted the poisonous sting into the body.
There was a pouch on the bee's body that contained venom. Therefore, the amount of venom injected could be reduced by quickly pulling out the stinger.
Wang Chao carefully used a pair of tweezers to remove the poisonous sting from the " little furball." At this time, the little furball was obedient and motionless. Occasionally, it would moan pitifully.
"Woo-"
"Be good. It won't hurt anymore after you apply soda water.”
Grandma watched from the side and felt her heart ache.
Sure enough, the little white fox, which had been smeared with baking soda, was much better than before. It began to jump around again.
"Don't be happy too early. Although the poisonous sting has been pulled out, there was still some venom in the wound. It's fine now, but after tonight, it will definitely act up tomorrow.”
"Wuuuu-"
"There's no use crying. Who told you to be so disobedient?”
Wang Chao gently patted the little white fox's head.
The little white fox wailed as it looked at the large water tank with its swollen eyes.
"What's wrong? Do you want to drink spiritual water?"
"Cuckoo-"
When the little white fox heard the word 'spiritual water', its eyes lit up. It immediately raised its head and stuck out its tongue, nodding its head continuously.
"If you're so disobedient, I won't give you spiritual water.”
Wang Chao pretended to be angry and turned to leave.
"Wuuuu-"
He turned around and saw that the little furball had its head drooped down and was lying motionlessly on the chair. Even its fox tail, which was usually upturned, was now hanging on the chair in a listless manner.
Wang Chao was helpless.
"Alright, alright. I'm also afraid of you. Once you act coquettishly, I won't do anything.”
He took a ladle of spirit water from the big water tank and handed it to the little white fox.
Even though he said that, Wang Chao was still willing to give this ladle of spiritual water. He also wanted to try if drinking the spiritual water would help the little white fox's wound.
Little Furball looked at the gourd in front of him and almost drooled.
This was the best water it had ever drunk!
That sweet and refreshing taste was something that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
"Gulp!"
In the beginning, he still used his tongue to lick it, but gradually, it was as if it was too late. He took one bite after another, afraid that someone would snatch it from him.
In one breath, he finished the entire ladle of spirit water.
He didn't know if it was because the spiritual water had healing effects.
After drinking the spiritual water, the little white fox lay on the chair with a relaxed expression and a smile on its face.
Her little face, which had been tortured by the wound just now, was scrunched up into a ball.
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