After Tutu resigned, he panicked

"He should have been having a fever recently."

"However, the temperature of the little rabbit family is always high. This child has always been in good health, so it is possible that he was not discovered in time."

"reason?"

"Dear Lord Fashen, this child has already grown up."

In the Tower of Fashen in the Central Temple, a raccoon in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses is reporting the situation to Shifa who has regained his body as the God of Fa.

In the spacious Fashen Pagoda, the little brown rabbit was lying on a soft bed, with a temperature-relieving patch on its forehead, four paws hugging the quilt, and some uncomfortable panting faintly spit out from its three-petal mouth.

"adult?"

The handsome god looked at the little knife lying on the side. The little rabbit was sick and crooked, and he didn't have the lively appearance of running up and down at all.

"Yes, the little rabbit family will usher in estrus when they become adults. This is not a disease, so I didn't use any medicine."

Dr. Raccoon coughed. To be honest, he received a notice to come to Fashenta to see a doctor early in the morning. The whole raccoon almost fell into the toilet.

What kind of sickness can Master Dharma God suffer from?

My God, I'm just a non-existent subordinate medical god, he can't see too difficult diseases at all!

Unexpectedly, when he came to the Fashen Pagoda, which was avoided by everyone, and followed the instructions all the way up, what he saw was a little rabbit that was deeply in estrus.

Very good!Thank you Primordial God!It's for the little rabbit to see a doctor! (√)

The raccoon was full of gratitude and put an antipyretic patch on the little rabbit.

Unexpectedly, Master Fashen, who usually looks like the destruction of the universe has nothing to do with him, would still remember to ask a doctor to treat his god attendant.

The raccoon suspected that he might have discovered Lord Fashen's little secret.

Fashen likes fluffy animals.

After the raccoon finished talking about the situation of the little rabbit, he waited for the next instruction from the Fashen.

Shifa stretched out her jade-white fingertips, looked at the table lightly, and then seemed to understand why the knife has always maintained the rabbit shape recently, is it because the body has to adapt to the arrival of the estrus period?

...not sick.

"So what to do?" Shifer asked.

"Ah? Are you asking me?"

The raccoon looked at Shifa nervously, its big eyes flashing with surprise.

"Just, just, if Mr. Little Rabbit has a lover, it would be nice to have a physical harmony."

Shifa turned to look at the little rabbit whimpering at the side of the room, and said.

"He has no lover."

The raccoon thought for a while: "Otherwise, just take medicine to get over it. Of course, it would be better not to take medicine. After all, it is not easy to fight against instinct."

"What happens if you don't take the medicine?" Shifer asked.

Will act on instinct.

The raccoon looked at the cool and handsome Dharma God in front of him, but even if the little rabbit woke up and wanted to be hard, it probably wouldn't be possible.

But will it anger Dharma God and make him into dried rabbit meat?

"I'd better prescribe some medicine for him, pay attention to replenishing water and nutrition, and he will be fine in a few days."

The raccoon patted its two raccoon paws, a glimmer of light flashed, and a bag of white pills landed on Fashen's desk.

Hmm, in order to save the rabbit's life, he should be ready!He is really a benevolent doctor!

After giving the medicine, the raccoon left the Tower of Fashen.

Outside the Fashen Pagoda, the subordinate god with white hair and red eyes was standing on the veranda holding a bouquet of white daffodils.

Joe saw the raccoon coming out of the Fashen Tower from a distance, so he greeted it with a smile.

"Good morning, is the knife safe?"

The raccoon stopped and looked impatiently at the subordinate god who was at the same level as him.

"Knife?"

"It's that very cute little rabbit." Joe sniffed the narcissus in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, "It's cute on the outside, but it's as elegant and white as a narcissus on the inside. Ah, there are many poems in the lower world praising its beauty. Virtue, such as..."

Raccoons have literary phobia. The specific symptom is that once they see someone say metaphors or the like, or have too much literary and artistic atmosphere, they will feel uncomfortable.

Joe hits the spot perfectly.

"Ah, ah, he's fine, go see him yourself! Good-bye!"

The raccoon didn't want to listen to any poetry at all, and ran away immediately, while Joe looked at the Tower of Fashen in front of him, stroking the daffodils in his hand, feeling a little distressed.

"But I haven't been invited, so I can't go to the Fashen Pagoda now."

"Snapped"!

In the Fashen Tower, Shifa was kicked straight by a rabbit jiojio kicking his chin.

"Don't, don't, don't——I don't take medicine, Jiumi!"

Xiaodao was so dizzy from burning that he couldn't even recognize the Fashen in front of him, and just now he dreamed about his childhood.

Xiaodao has been in good health since he was a child, and rarely gets sick.

But once he went out alone and accidentally fell into the river, and he fell ill.

"Xiaodao, if Tutu falls into the water and catches a cold, it will be terrible!"

"Hurry up and take the medicine. Mom has already cooked the ancestral medicine soup and bought the medicine back!"

Randy's father picked up the little rabbit, and without saying a word, he gave medicine to the little knife who started to resist the smell.

"...It's just a little bit bitter."

Randy's father looked at the little rabbit who was about to faint because of drinking the ancestral medicinal soup, and hugged his son compassionately.

Alas, he was the only one who was poisoned in the past, and now there is a big cub.

"Father, I saw... Lord Yan..." Xiaodao looked at the ceiling blankly.

"Who! Is it the god of death! Don't go, don't go with him, cub!" Randy cried while hugging the cub!

Since then, Xiaodao has cast a strong shadow on taking medicine, and has been protecting himself from getting sick.

This time, as soon as Xiaodao became conscious, he heard someone say "take medicine", and then a super bitter pill was stuffed into his mouth.

The knife subconsciously popped out, and then began to resist fiercely!

Bunny punches, Bunny kicks, Bunny headbutts——

After the three consecutive hits, the knife fell heavily on the bed, he gasped violently, thinking that this would be all right, and he didn't need to take medicine.

The god who felt that the chin was kissed three times by the marshmallow looked at the "fierce" resisting little rabbit, and felt that he was making trouble for no reason.

The gods also know the pain. Seeing that the little rabbit can't even stand upright, of course he needs to be treated as soon as possible.

"eat."

Shifa continued to hold the pill and wanted to stuff it into the knife's mouth, but the little rabbit looked at the pill, and slowly, slowly, the three-petal mouth closed, and the big eyes filled with tears.

"I'm not sick... why do I need to take medicine... Chumi..."

Xiaodao was extremely wronged, the high fever made his head chaotic, and those childish emotions were infinitely magnified.

Xiaodao vaguely felt that this seemed wrong, but... the little rabbit couldn't control how much to send!Why did he have to go to see Lord Yan! QAQ

The little rabbit lay on the bed aggrieved, rolled itself into a ball, and shrank under the quilt, only showing a little round buttocks and a slightly trembling rabbit ball tail.

Shifa, the great god of law, the uncrowned king of the central temple, the god who would not be moved no matter what he saw was destroyed or reborn, when he saw the little rabbit crying, he hesitated for a while.

Shifa felt that it was not unreasonable not to take medicine.

The medical god also said just now that the estrus period is not a disease, and it will be fine after a few days.

"You are an adult, and I respect your choice."

Shifa put the pills and water on the tea table beside him, maybe when Xiaodao woke up again, he might want to take it.

Fashen stood up, he still had some affairs to deal with, and when he went out to walk up the tower, the little rabbit under the quilt ushered in a high fever again.

The body temperature rises, the smell of courtship begins to spread, and some unspeakable desires steam up in the high heat.

Xiaodao roughly understood his current physical condition in a daze, he stretched out his claws to grab the mattress, and barely changed back to the human form in the next moment.

Xiaodao still remembers his previous plan "the little rabbits have a estrus period, so there will be no turning back into humans".

But when Xiaodao turned into a human being, the high fever still couldn't dissipate, which made him even more unbearable.

Above the tower, Fashen read the document calmly, and under the tower, the remaining calmness of the knife turned into ashes every inch of it.

After this high fever, Shifa may usher in something that will surprise him.

The author has something to say: Before seeing the little rabbit crying, the gods: make trouble for no reason.

After seeing the little rabbit crying, God: It also makes sense.

感谢在2021-02-0322:09:18~2021-02-0417:15:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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