The berserk abilities exploded in his mind, like a car out of control crashing into his brain crazily, and the fragmented memories in his mind were as messy as if they had been swept away by a tornado.
For a long time, Lin Ning's supernatural power treatment for him was aimed at skin trauma, which relieved the pain of the head with or without relief. Once the supernatural power treatment was stopped, the violent and violent supernatural power began to bite back, with even greater power Comeback.
At the beginning, the man resisted not saying a word, letting Dou Da's sweat drenched his body, fighting against the berserk supernatural power with only his strong mental strength. However, in the hallucination of pain, it seemed as if a pair of gentle hands were stroking his body, and warm and energetic supernatural powers came from those hands, flowing into all limbs and bones, smoothing the violent energy for him.
At this moment, the man who has always been resolute was shaken a little. He missed Lin Ning's treatment in his heart. If he could go to Lin Ning, would it be possible... The man made up his mind with the last sliver of clarity, and forced himself to become a cat. He slipped into Lin Ning's room in two steps.
The young man on the bed was wearing pajamas and a thin quilt, revealing a fair and handsome face, his chest rose and fell when he breathed, and he looked very obedient and beautiful when he was asleep. For him now, Lin Ning is a walking humanoid healing catnip, exuding warm abilities from top to bottom, attracting him to keep approaching.
The cat jumped onto the bed, took advantage of Lin Ning's side sleeping position, rolled itself into a ball and tried to stuff it into Lin Ning's arms. Even if it's just Lin Ning's unintentional release of the power, it can still appease the violent and violent power in his brain. Not long after, the cat, surrounded by warm and faint plant abilities, gradually calmed down.
Lin Ning feels very strange recently. Every morning when he woke up, he would feel as if there was an invisible force pressing on his chest at night, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Could there be some hidden disease in this body? Although I thought so, I quickly denied it. Probably not. I just came out of the hospital and had a comprehensive examination. The medical examination certificate from the hospital stated that I was in good health. With such a developed medical level, he still trusts it.
What's even more weird is that the servant has become less aloof recently. He spends some time every day clinging to him for a while, and sometimes when the servant is comfortable with his hair, the other party will rub him with his furry head. Encourage him to continue touching.
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The weirdest phenomenon is that every time he uses the ability on the little flowers, the cat will come over and pinpoint the light green plant ability, making it too late for him to hide. Every time he is taken care of by the plant's ability, the cat will stare at him with a cute and foul face. There are hidden expectations and joy in the big cat's eyes. Drooping down, he wished to dedicate all the plant abilities to the servant.
After a period of time, Lin Ning cultivated the mentality of an old father. What else can I do, pet the cat I picked up. So, twenty-four hours a day, when awake, the cat can be hugged by Lin Ning and smooth its fur for eight hours. This has greatly promoted Lin Ning's work of recording cats. Every time a cat comes over, he will start to take pictures.
In the spirit of respecting the cat's portrait rights, he will show the cat every time he takes a photo. Of course, every time the cat will blow its fur, take a photo with its paw, turn its back angrily and ignore him, leaving him with a round butt from the back. But Lin Ning found out that after a while, the cat would awkwardly come over and hook his wrist to show friendliness, and when he stroked it, it would look dejected as if it had lost the dignity of a cat's life.
"Master, you are so funny." Lin Ning couldn't put it down. This cat is very big, and her arms are sore after holding it for a long time, but it is very warm in her pocket, and she is reluctant to let it go. Holding his arms, he slipped his hand and touched a particularly soft place.
Huh? The warm touch is very good... Lin Ning couldn't hold back, and frantically touched a few times with her hands.
"Meow!!!!" The cat's shrill cry resounded through the sky, and in an instant, a small eye knife was thrown over, staring at Lin Ning with a super fierce look, and a threatening sound came out of its nose.
"My master, your belly is so soft. Let Papa kiss me, how about making you a little fish soup at night, it's your favorite little fish soup~" Lin Ning laughed so hard at the cat's reaction, she felt bad , held the cat hostage from left to right, grabbed each other's arm, and then covered it with a kiss.
Even though it was just kissing the servant's forehead, the cat still stiffened into a stick, as if I was not clean. Lin Ning couldn't control the look of seriously doubting Maosheng. After sneaking another handful of the cat's soft belly, he prepared to cook with a satisfied face.
This was the first time he touched a cat's belly, and he earned it!
A lounge of the First Command of the Empire.
An old man in military uniform sat on a chair with a thick stack of documents in front of him. The old man had silver hair all over his head. Although he was still in high spirits, the worry between his brows was deeply etched on his face.
"You said it's been so long, so many soldiers can't find the marshal?" The old man put the water glass on the table heavily and made a loud noise. He raised his head and stared at the person who came to report, making his heart tremble.
"We checked all the people in the Sixth Hospital, and found no suspicious person, and His Highness did not appear in the surveillance. All kinds of traces indicate that His Highness the Marshal probably left the hospital by himself." The young man opposite the old man stood up straight.
"Is there really no clue?" Seeing the other party's hesitant expression, the old man closed his eyes and let the other party continue.
Liu Yue clenched his hands tightly and said, "If there is someone special, it is a recently popular idol who was just discharged from the hospital on the day His Royal Highness was admitted to the hospital. That day His Royal Highness was sent to the hospital by a small spaceship. I even bumped into that idol named Lin Ning."
"This Lin Ning has a very bad reputation. I can't find out what has anything to do with this matter for the time being. But recently, people have been arranged to investigate him. I believe that everything about him will be known soon."
After hearing this, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at a photo, showing a little bit of worry inadvertently. In the photo is a handsome man with black hair and black eyes, dressed in a military uniform, with a condensed expression, staring straight ahead, with an imposing manner.
The room was silent for a long time, and the old man asked, "Idol? Why are you in the hospital?"
Liu Yue went through all kinds of information about Lin Ning in Liu Yue's mind, and he replied: "The current news is that the direct reason for Lin Ning's admission to the hospital is that she was rumored to have an affair with the director and was photographed, and owed a sky-high price due to the breach of contract." Debt. It seems that the one-sided public opinion on the Internet made him commit suicide in despair. But after careful investigation, there are different discoveries."
"speak."
Liu Yue continued: "Lin Ning's bank account has received a sum of money in the past week. I found out from the bank that he is working as a food anchor on the Shining live broadcast platform. As an anonymous identity, he is very popular in StarCraft. And … a lot of kids from rich families are also supportive.”
The old man opened his eyes, stood up with a swipe, and asked eagerly: "Gourmet live broadcast, you are talking about the reappearance of extinct food that the research institute has been paying close attention to recently?!"
Liu Yue nodded. "We just found out that these things are connected. I think, no matter whether he is related to His Highness the Marshal, we must investigate it. There are too many secrets in him."
"It's no wonder..." The old man stretched out his wrinkled hands to caress the photo in front of him. "This Lin Ning is very important. Now turn around and point the direction of looking for the marshal to Lin Ning."
"yes!"
At night, Rong Xinxin carefully took out a small portion of hot pot at home, packed up the things and started cooking. "Dad, Mom, which base material do you eat?"
The woman pointed to the bottom of the tomato pot excitedly, and pushed her husband. "This one is sour and sweet. Honey, you should try this."
When the man came back from a business trip, he was very curious to learn that his wife and daughter had left him delicious food. He sniffed it cautiously, his eyes finally resting on the spicy one. "This one smells great. Why not eat them all? Isn't this what you call a mandarin duck pot? Cook two at a time."
Rong Xinxin and her mother looked at each other and smiled. "Because there are too few, I can eat one at a time, and I can't be full."
"What kind of precious thing is this, as if you can't buy it if you have money?" The man leaned back, watching his daughter busy tossing the pots and bowls, picking out only a little bit of food, and putting the rest in in the fridge. "Hey, my baby, when did Dad treat you so badly? You don't have to be so frugal. Just buy whatever you want. Is it possible that you don't have pocket money?"
Mrs. Rong scolded: "If you want to buy someone else, you have to sell it."
The man laughed. "No matter how expensive it is, with our family's conditions, we can eat it a few times a week, not to mention buying it every day. Let me try this spicy one. If it's delicious, Dad, look at this lemon you're touting. What exactly is a small kitchen, find ways to invest, build up the industry, and expand production, not everything you need.”
Rong Xinxin handed the prepared dipping sauce and chopsticks to his father and mother, with a smirk on his face: "This is what my father said, if my little brother wants to develop gourmet food in the future, I will also invest. Don't be reckless when the time comes. "
The Rong family's business is in the entertainment industry, and the family style is open-minded, so Rong is more open-minded in speaking, and the father and daughter often "quarrel" with each other.
Father Rong looked in disbelief. "Hey, the girls are not allowed to stay. This is a live broadcast where no one has shown their faces, so they called out one by one."
Rong Xin snorted, and said proudly: "What's the matter, I never chased stars, but now he is my male god. And according to my intuition growing up in the entertainment industry, Brother Lemon is definitely handsome! He has a super good figure Yes, the skin is very fair, I think it is more than enough to enter the entertainment circle."
Rong's father was heartbroken and scolded with a smile: "Aren't I handsome? Your male god should be me! But... this hot pot smells very good."
After that, Rong Xinxin picked up a piece of beef and shrimp slippery for him from the steaming pot. "Don't rush to talk yet, talk after eating, stop your mouth first, lest you regret it later."
Father Rong took a sip of the dipping sauce, his eyes lit up. He opened his mouth wide in shock, quickly picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, it was so hot! But at that moment, the numbing and hot feeling rushed straight to his forehead, making him want to swallow his tongue.
! ! ! Cool!
The mother and daughter watched the whole process of his expression change, looked at each other, and bent over with a smile.
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