Chapter 1187 Bad Chess

Vincent came over and helped Bai Qingqing put Moore on the bed.

Bai Qingqing's hands, which were red from the cold, stroked the messy and withered crown feathers on Moore's head. She couldn't bear to see him so weak and aggrieved.

After covering Moore with a quilt, Bai Qingqing stood up and said, "I'll bring Moore a bowl of soup."

"You stay in the room, I'll go." Vincent held Bai Qingqing's green hand, and the hot temperature was transferred to it, making Bai Qingqing relax her brows comfortably.

Bai Qingqing smiled at Vincent: "Yeah."

Parker straightened An An's clothes that were messed up by the snake, glanced at Bai Qingqing and Vincent, and after Vincent went out, he walked over and took over from Vincent to hold his partner's hand.

"Your hands are so cold." Parker said distressedly.

"I was in a hurry to chase him out, and I forgot to bring my gloves." Bai Qingqing squatted next to Moore again, "Compared with him, my coldness is nothing."

Bai Qingqing felt so sorry for Moore, but she didn't blame Curtis, she just didn't even look at him.

Nature is so cruel, and she may not be qualified to condemn Curtis, so she said nothing, but she just didn't want to pay attention to Curtis at the moment.

It has nothing to do with feelings, it is just too frustrating, just like the anger towards Du Juan. Even if it has nothing to do with them, many people don't like birds that behave like this.

Curtis frowned, disgusted with the sudden feeling of being excluded.

Soon, Vincent brought hot soup. Bai Qingqing took it, broke Moore's beak with one hand, and put the soup into his mouth with a spoon in the other hand.

The temperature in the room was very warm, and Bai Qingqing's hands were already warm at this moment. Parker did not force her to cover her hands, but also reached out to help break Moore's beak.

"I come."

Bai Qingqing smiled gratefully at Parker, holding a bowl with one hand and feeding soup with the other, feeling much more relaxed.

Moore's throat was dry, he choked twice after taking a sip of the soup, and squirted out some soup.

Vincent found a piece of animal skin and wiped away the spilled soup.

Bai Qingqing continued to feed, and Moore stopped coughing, but the soup did not sink. He kept it in his mouth, and it would overflow from the mouth of his beak accidentally.

Damn it, he can't swallow.

Bai Qingqing was a little anxious, put down the bowl and spoon, and gently touched Moore's neck, hoping that this would make him swallow on his own.

Males are on guard and cannot let down their guard when they are unconscious, but they can also recognize their partners and realize that Qingqing is taking care of them. Moore's throat rolled and he finally swallowed the soup.

Bai Qingqing was relieved, thinking that her massage technique was very effective, and continued to feed the soup happily.

Curtis stood behind them, silently watching Bai Qingqing take care of the eagle beast, his bright red slender eyebrows tightening tighter and tighter, suddenly feeling that he had made a bad move.

His partner is the most soft-hearted. Seeing how pitiful the eagle beast is, he will definitely be more interested in him.

Curtis pinched the peak of his nose and walked to his nest to curl up irritably.

The next feeding went very smoothly, and soon the whole bowl of soup went into Moore's stomach. Bai Qingqing carefully cleaned Moore's feathers and beak, then turned to look at the baby snake.

"Where's the little snake?"

There was no snake in the house, and no one knew where it had gone. Bai Qingqing looked at Curtis subconsciously, wondering if she was being rolled up by Curtis.

Curtis glanced sideways at Bai Qingqing. She ignored him just now, and he ignored her too.

Still Bai Qingqing couldn't hold her breath, so she ran over, shook the snake's tail and asked, "Where's the little snake?"