That afternoon, the lynx brought to invite Duong Le a bunch of sticky rice with orange, purple, blue, ... beautiful like a rainbow. He showed that this sticky rice was made with one hand, he had to ask the whole clan to get a satisfactory batch of sticky rice, hoping the fairy would find it satisfying. A small ray of sunlight cautiously took a bite of sticky rice. Although not exactly delicious, but not too difficult to eat, mainly she only cares about the hearts of the people who do it. People's hands still have some wounds that have not yet healed, so it must have taken a lot of effort.
She smiled and asked the little wildcat.
- What medicine did you put on the burn? Does the wound still hurt? Need my help?
He laughs.
- It's not painful even though it's still a bit swollen and burning. Burns are meant to heal on their own, what do medications do. I'm a man, and I have two or three faint scars on my hands that aren't very big.