The Universe’s Number One Healing Baby

Chapter 134

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Just as the eldest brother's face was becoming more and more panicked, Roy stood up and interrupted the other children's complaints.

"Ningzi just came back, let's not talk about these little things for now."

Although Roy didn't call Ningzai "big brother", he would always listen to whatever Ningzai said.

After sending away the complaining little carrot head, Roy turned to look at the little kid: "Ningzi, we are going to start school tomorrow, have you finished your homework?"

Little cub: “…”

Little Cub: "What homework?"

Roy was stunned: "This is the homework the teacher assigned before the holiday. Have you forgotten it?"

The little guy really forgot.

He shook his head, thought about the homework assigned by the teacher, and ran home.

"Brother, you didn't bring any bugs!"

"Let Bella divide it among you!"

Bella is a little girl, but a tough one. She has a bun on her head and her eyes are curved, which makes her look very sweet. Some people are fooled by her sweet appearance and try to get close to her without knowing the consequences.

As a result, he was beaten.

At that time on the training ground, the girl who always took first place at the beginning was Bella.

As soon as the little one left, Bella stopped Carrot Head who was about to chase after his elder brother. She pointed at the worms in the sack and raised her chin: "I'll distribute them to you."

The carrot heads looked at each other, and finally looked at Bella.

"Okay, all right."

Carrot Head, who was afraid of being beaten, listened to the instructions obediently.

And at the same time.

The little boy ran back to the palace and asked his father for a schoolbag.

"Dad, where is Zaizai's schoolbag?"

Zhan Xi saw the little boy running back with sweat on his forehead. He squatted down and wiped the sweat off him: "It's on the sofa in the living room. What do you want the schoolbag for?"

"Baby, you need to do your homework!"

The little boy finished speaking hurriedly and went to the living room to find his schoolbag.

He took his homework book and exercise book, lay on the coffee table in the living room, and started writing honestly.

He has to go to school tomorrow morning and he still has a pile of homework to do.

Ludwig saw him lying on the coffee table in the living room writing, and came over and carried him to the study.

"It's quiet here, just lie down and write."

Before letting the little boy do his homework, Ludwig experiencedly confiscated all his toys so that he could concentrate on doing his homework.

The little guy was doing his homework in the study, and the adults were still around outside.

An Zhu was handed the stone and shook his head: "My healing power has been wasted a long time ago. It would be a waste to give the stone to me. It is better to keep it for Ningzi."

Although he said this, Zhan Xi still stuffed a handful of stones into his mouth.

"You can't be so negative."

Zhan Xi taught him, "You have to be optimistic about everything. Didn't you say before that your royal cubs are difficult to raise and have a high mortality rate? Look at Ning cub, isn't he fat because of me?"

With Ningzai as a ready-made example, An Zhu looked at the stone that was stuffed into his mouth, pursed his lips, and finally stopped refusing.

The adults talked a lot, especially Ludwig and Zhanxi. They talked about a sensitive issue -

If the stone is useful to Ningzai and is enough for Ningzai to save others while saving himself, can Zhan Xi agree to Ningzai saving others

Ludwig once had a reputation as a tyrant, despot, and dictator, but he was the emperor of the empire, and his words were orders.

No one can disobey orders.

But when it comes to the matter of the little guy, Ludwig did not give any orders. He was just discussing with Zhan Xi, and Zhan Xi had the right to refuse.

"Let me think about it."

Zhan Xi did not give an answer immediately. He looked at Ludwig in front of him and knew that this person would not joke about the safety of the little cub.

Ludwig's suggestion just now was not to expose the little cub's condition but to secretly treat the soldiers in the army.

The military has strict management, and the treatment of the little cub will not be leaked.

Across the country, whether it is mental loss of control or mental exhaustion, this phenomenon is most common in the military.

Setting up treatment points in the military is both secretive and efficient.

"Well, you can think about it carefully. The army will pay Ningzi a salary."

"It's not about salary. I don't care about salary."

Zhan Xi said, taking a deep breath: "I'm just worried that he will be in danger."

"I can assure you that the entire empire's military will ensure his safety."

Zhan Xi didn't make the decision on his own for such matters.

He planned to call Annuo again to discuss the matter after returning home.

In the study.

The little boy was confused when looking at the questions in the exercise book.

well.

Doing homework is so annoying.

It would have been better if I had solved the problem for my younger brothers outside just now.

The little kid was rubbing his face in worry as he looked at his exercise book.

After writing for a while, Huo Lin came over.

"elder brother!"

The little boy was worried, but when he saw him coming, his eyes lit up: "Brother, come and teach me how to do my homework!"

The little guy couldn't handle it on his own and had to seek help from outside the field.

Huo Lin came over because he knew he was doing his homework.

There are two chairs behind the desk, one is specially made for the little one, and the other is for Ludwig to sit on.

Huo Lin sat on his father's chair and came over to show him the questions.

The little boy was distracted at first when listening to his brother explaining the problem. Only after being severely scolded by his brother several times did he focus his attention.

Time passes by little by little.

Huo Lin turned on the light in the study. The little boy didn't see the time, so he touched his flat belly and asked his brother: "Brother, what time is it now? Is it very late?"

"not late."

Huo Lin turned another page in his exercise book without changing his expression: "Continue to work on the exercises. They will come to call us when dinner is ready."

Little cub: “…”

The little boy frowned, but he resigned himself to his fate and continued writing.

I don't know how long I wrote, but the little boy couldn't sit still anymore. He was very puzzled: "Why hasn't Dad come to call me for dinner?"

Huo Lin said calmly: "The meal is not ready yet, how can I ask you to eat?"

After hearing this, the little boy had no choice but to continue writing listlessly.

After writing for a while, the little guy finally finished all his homework. He twisted his little butt and jumped off the chair.

"The baby is going to faint from hunger!"

The little kid who had written so far said angrily, "I want to see why the meal is not ready yet!"

Huo Lin followed him out.

When he walked to the door of the study, Huo Lin picked up the note on the door.

There were a few words written on the note: "I will come out after finishing my homework, please do not disturb me."

The little boy had short legs and a short stature, and he didn’t notice the note at all.

Huo Lin crumpled the note and threw it into the trash can, then followed the little kid to the restaurant.

"dad!"

As soon as the little cub went out, he called out to his father: "Is the meal ready? I'm so hungry!"

Zhan Xi was about to say that it had been prepared a long time ago, but before he could say anything, he saw Huo Lin behind the little guy.

The two exchanged glances, and the next second, Zhan Xi changed his words temporarily: "Well, the meal is just ready, and Dad is just about to call you."

The little boy opened his hands and asked his father to hold him. He sat on his father's arm and sighed, "It's so late to eat today."

No one in the circle told the truth. Zhan Xi put the baby in front of the dining table, and the chef brought out the food.

There was a table full of food, and Zhan Xi, Ling Qi, An Zhen and the others did not leave.

Before eating, Zhan Xi patted the food on the table, patted the people around him, and then sent it to the small group.

After seeing this, Raphael also posted a photo of his own meal.

After he finished posting, he also @ed Zhan Xi, asking Zhan Xi to send the baby to the sixth planet next time he has a vacation.

Zhan Xi replied to a few messages in the group, then put down the Star Machine and concentrated on eating.

The food in the palace is naturally impeccable.

The little cub ate until his belly was full, and then he stopped, feeling unsatisfied.

He pointed at the big pork elbow on the table, turned to Ling Qi and said, "Uncle Ling Qi, can I have this tomorrow morning?"

"Can't."

Ling Qi calmly rejected the request: "You can't eat too greasy food in the morning."

You should eat light food in the morning, eat something heavier at noon, and just eat something casually at night.

Although Ling Qi is good at cooking, he didn't cook before he was with Zhan Xi, and he didn't have any special research on cooking.

Later on the deserted planet, he saw Zhan Xi making complementary food for the little cub.

At that time, the little cub was eating complementary food. Although he took big mouthfuls, his chubby little face showed visible pain.

Ling Qi looked at it for several days, and finally one time he couldn't resist and tasted it.

After just one bite, Ling Qi vomited.

He looked at the cub again, whose fat face showed pain but who was still eating with big mouthfuls. For the first time, he felt admiration for the cub.

Although the cubs will eat complementary food, they prefer to drink milk.

In order to trick the little guy into drinking milk, he tried all kinds of tricks.

Zhan Xi even came over to complain to him, saying that it was too difficult for the cub to be weaned.

After listening to several complaints and looking at the cubs a few more times, Ling Qi went to the kitchen with an expressionless face to make some complementary food.

He brought the complementary food he made to the little baby, and the baby's eyes sparkled as he ate the complementary food for the first time.

From making complementary food for the baby, to occasionally cooking, and now living with the baby.

Ling Qi sometimes finds this development quite miraculous.

Clearly, when Zhan Xi first brought the cub back home, he had mocked Zhan Xi in his heart, thinking that his act of bringing the cub back home to raise was childish and useless.

How could a cub be raised alive in a place like a desolate planet

But I didn’t expect that after so many years, the cub that grew up on the barren planet has grown up healthy to this day.

"You can't eat pork elbow in the morning, but you can eat it at noon."

Ling Qi looked at the chubby-faced, lost little kid and added a sentence.

When the little boy heard this, he became happy again.

After finishing their meal, Zhan Xi and Ling Qi took the cub back home.

I returned to my room and sat on the familiar little bed.

The little boy tilted his chubby face up, said good night to his father, and went to sleep.

He has been busy all day, and it is not easy for him to survive until now.

The next morning.

Zhan Xi started to wake up the lazy kid again, while Ling Qi was busy in the kitchen.

The family of three were each doing their own thing, with the sound of the little one protesting and the sound of a basin being accidentally knocked over mixed in.

After the sound of the basin being overturned, the sound of the kid being beaten began to sound.

It was so noisy that Ling Qi could hear it in the kitchen. He was cooking while listening to the noise made by the father and son with a smile on his face.

Not long.

The little kid, who had changed two sets of clothes in the morning, rubbed his red eyes and sat on the chair angrily.

Ling Qi handed his special big bowl to him. The little kid held the bowl and complained angrily: "You can't beat the kid in the morning! How can a kid be beaten in the morning!"

Zhan Xi raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said coldly: "You wet a set of clothes and a pair of shoes so early in the morning. If I don't beat you, who else should I beat?"

At first, the basin was knocked over accidentally, and Zhan Xi had no intention of beating the cub.

But after the basin was overturned, the little cub rushed to step on the water. He stepped on the water and giggled happily.

Zhan Xi looked at his clothes and little shoes, but couldn't find anything funny in it.

Ling Qi listened to the little cub's tearful accusation and tried to smooth things over, "Dad can't just hit the cub, but Ning, you can't be too naughty either."

The little cub groaned, unconvinced: "I am the eldest brother, and the eldest brother cannot be beaten."

Even if he messes up, dad can't hit my brother!

Seeing that the kid was about to ask his dad to call him big brother, Ling Qi took a small bun and stuffed it into his hand: "Don't say it anymore. If you say it again, you will have to keep on getting beaten."

Thanks to Ling Qi's interruption, the little guy narrowly avoided being beaten again.

After eating and drinking at home, Ling Qi brought him some fruits and snacks, and then asked Zhan Xi to take him to school.

"Dad, can I go to school by myself in the future?"

The little kid sat in the truck bed and said to his father, "You can walk with other kids!"

Zhan Xi: “…”

Zhan Xi listened to the joke as if he was laughing: "Ningzi, have you forgotten how you get up every morning?"

The little boy is woken up by his father every morning.

His morning schedule was very tight, from the time he got up to the time he set off, there was not even a minute extra.

Zhan Xi drove him there and he always arrived on time.

If the little one were allowed to walk by himself, he might not be able to get to school in the entire morning.

The little boy was poured a basin of cold water by his father, but he still didn't give up. He said in a serious voice: "Don't look down on me, I will get up early tomorrow!"

"Do you still need dad to wake you up?"

"don't want."

The little boy was very stubborn: "I have my own dignity, I don't want you to wake me up!"

Zhan Xi: “…”

Zhan Xi laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, you dignified little boy, Daddy will wait for you to get up by yourself tomorrow."

Zhan Xi almost couldn't stop laughing.

After sending the kid to the school gate, he met Roy's father and told him that his kid wanted to get up by himself.

Roy's father was also amused.

As a parent, I know these little cubs very well. It is like a fantasy to expect them to be self-disciplined.

When we got to school, the little brat who didn't help me with the troubles yesterday solved the problems one by one today.

The little kid who was cut in line took his big brother to find the second grader who was also cutting in line. The second grader was given a lecture by the younger kid with a fierce look on his face.

The little kid who didn't do his homework properly and was mean to others was also taught a lesson by the little one.

The little cub frowned and told him, "It's wrong to be a vicious person."

There were also children who sweared and children who threw food around when eating, and they were all taught a lesson by the little one one after another.

The little cub was dealing with these things all day long.

When school was over, the little boy sighed with exhaustion. He rubbed his chubby face and said with deep emotion: "It's really hard to be a big brother!"

Roy was sitting next to him packing his schoolbag. When he heard his sigh, he said to him, "Ningzi, if you feel tired, you don't have to be the eldest brother anymore."

The little guy shook his head without even thinking about it.

He put on his schoolbag and stood up: "Zizi wants to be the big brother!"

Seeing this, Roy also stood up with his schoolbag on his back: "Well! If you are too busy, you can tell me."

The two cubs walked out hand in hand. A teacher passing by saw them, smiled, and started chatting with them.

"Have you heard? Ningzi has been busy all day."

"The kid in our class has a bad temper. His family spoils him a lot and he has bullied other kids in the class. This time when he saw Ningzai, he didn't even dare to say a word. Ningzai finally taught him a lesson. But he came to me after class to complain to me that Ningzai bullied him."

"Hey, how did you deal with it?" The teacher who spoke just now was a little curious.

The second-grade teacher narrowed his eyes and continued, "Ningzi's homeroom teacher was there at the time. When he heard the kid in my class complain, he asked the kid in my class directly whether Ningzi scolded him or hit him."

"Anyway, that kid is a bit of a worry. I wanted to call his parents, but Ningzai's class teacher was protecting him."

"You didn't see how Ningzai's head teacher communicated with parents on the phone. Tsk, he's really good at talking."

"Ningzai's class teacher was transferred from outside. He was very capable before. With him protecting Ningzai, Ningzai will definitely be fine."

This teacher is a little envious of Ningzai's homeroom teacher.

Now everyone in the school knows that Ningzai is a little treasure boy.

Although this cub's studies gave the teacher a headache and he was occasionally distracted in class, this cub was very good at practical training. He even dared to catch and eat Zerg. This kind of courage and boldness was what their Imperial Military Primary School respected most.

Ningzai not only brought honor to them outside, but also acted like a discipline committee member in school, bravely stopping some bad phenomena in the school.

None of these teachers did not envy Ningzai’s class teacher.

Ningzai was not only polite to his teacher and helped him share his worries, but he also got along well with the other cubs in the nest.

When he plays with the cubs, he never forms small groups or neglects any of them. If any of the cubs gets into trouble or is bullied, he will stand up for them.

After knowing that Ningzai is so capable and popular, some parents want their own children to learn from him.

But I can’t learn it.

Ningzai can accurately remember the information of all the cubs who play with him. This alone is something that other cubs cannot do.

The two teachers didn’t talk too much. After all, no matter how much they talked, Ningzai was not a kid in their class.

school entrance.

The little boy said goodbye to Roy with his schoolbag on his back. His father drove him to the talent class to continue playing the suona.

"Ningzai, is it fun to play the suona?" Seeing that his son had persisted until now, Zhan Xi thought that his son was quite persevering.

The kid holding the suona touched his suona and nodded: "It's fun."

After he has learned a few more songs, he will change to another one.

The little boy hangs out in the talent class every day. He is now very interested in dancing. The little boy wears cool clothes and dances cool dances. He looks so handsome!

In addition to dancing, the little guy also wants to play the erhu!

Anyway, as long as he is not in school, the little kid even likes talent classes.

Zhan Xi secretly wants to train his kid to be an artistic one, so if the kid wants to learn something else, he won't object.

The training class lasts for two hours. After class, Zhan Xi just comes over to pick up the baby.

The talent class is not held every day, but three days a week.

On the way back.

The little boy was holding the suona, and I don't know what song he was practicing, but he was playing it excitedly for his father and almost sent his father away.

"Okay, stop blowing. Daddy's ears hurt."

Zhan Xi rubbed his ears and really didn't want to listen any further.

Back to the courtyard.

The little boy ran to play the suona for Lingqi again, and Lingqi also felt that the tune was weird.

Unlike Zhan Xi, he did not ask the boy to put away the suona directly. Instead, he used dinner to divert the boy's attention: "Ning, I fried some meatballs for you. Do you want to eat them while they're hot?"

"Yes, yes, yes, baby, I want to eat meatballs."

Now that he had food to eat, the little boy no longer cared about the suona.

After dinner, I take a walk in the yard and then do my homework.

Whenever the little boy came to doing his homework, he would procrastinate for many reasons. Sometimes he wanted to pee, sometimes he wanted to drink water. After he had found all the excuses, he would then put on a bitter face and start to do his homework resignedly.

Zhan Xi and Ling Qi were almost driven sick by his procrastination in the past, but after communicating with other parents in the parent communication group and learning that other families had the same situation, they felt a little more at ease.

The parents in the parent communication group counselled each other, but Zhan Xi was not sure whether other parents were successfully counselled.

But at their home, Ling Qi looked much calmer than before.

When Ling Qi first started tutoring Zhan Xi, he asked Zhan Xi to buy him some quick-acting heart pills with an expressionless face.

"Ningzi, check your homework yourself after you finish it, and then hand it to me when you are done."

Ling Qi knocked on the table and assigned tasks to the little one.

The little guy likes to feel sleepy when doing homework. In the second half of his homework, his little head nods and it looks like he is about to fall on the table at any time.

Right now, the little guy's brain starts to move again little by little.

Ling Qi saw that he hadn't finished the question yet, so he stood up and peeled an orange.

"Ningzi, Orange."

“Ah.”

The little boy held the pen in his chubby hand, leaned forward with his head, and ate the orange in one bite.

Less than three seconds after the orange was bitten, the little boy's face was deformed by the sourness.

His eyes were squeezed into a line because of the sourness, but he refused to spit out the sour orange flesh.

This little guy has developed a habit since he was young that once something goes into his mouth, he just swallows it and doesn't spit it out.

Ling Qi put his palm to his mouth and frowned: "Spit it out."

Little cub: “…”

The little cub swallowed it down with one gulp, and his eyes were filled with tears because of the sourness.

Ling Qi stretched out his hand, then retracted it. He poured a glass of milk and handed it to the kid: "Press it."

With this slice of sour orange, the little boy's sleepiness was finally gone. He sniffed and then lowered his head to do his homework.

Ling Qi looked at the little kid who was concentrating on his homework, turned his head, lowered his voice and asked Zhan Xi: "Zhan Xi, can you help him break this habit?"

"What habit?"

"He won't spit out anything he puts in his mouth, no matter what it is."

Ling Qi thought this was a bad habit: "What if he eats something he shouldn't eat and insists on swallowing it? What should I do?"

Zhan Xi touched the tip of his nose guiltily: "He doesn't spit it out, which means he cherishes food."

Ling Qi frowned even more tightly: "What if someone gives him something bad to eat and he doesn't spit it out?"

"Will not."

Zhan Xi is still very confident about this: "Ningzi won't eat anything given by others."

The little one had already learned similar safety knowledge lessons.

The two adults whispered a few words, and finally Ling Qi frowned and said no more.

I procrastinated over the homework and finally finished it after several hours.

"Dad, the baby is sleepy again."

"Go wash up and go to bed."

Zhan Xi prepared the bath water for him and let him take a bath by himself.

After washing, he changed into his pajamas, put on a moon-shaped nightcap, and lay back to sleep.

Zhan Xi watched him close his eyes, thought for a moment, and before he closed his eyes, he asked him, "Ningzi, if I ask you to go to the army in the future to help uncles whose mental powers are out of control to heal their mental powers, are you willing to go?"

After asking this question, the little boy didn't hesitate for even a second. He nodded his head and replied in a soft voice, "I am willing to go."

If he eats a few more small stones, he can save many uncles.

Zhan Xi was not surprised at all by the little boy's answer.

The little cub he raised was a kind little cub from childhood to adulthood.

"Dad knows."

Zhan Xi leaned over and kissed the little cub on the forehead: "Our Ning cub is really the best cub in the world."

The little cub hugged his father's neck and rubbed his face against it.

After he finished rubbing, he chuckled, probably because he tickled his cheeks: "Dad, you are the best dad in the world!"

Zizi will always love daddy!

The father and son were affectionate for a moment, Zhan Xi covered the little boy with a blanket, and turned to leave.

As usual, the video was turned on on the star machine on the bedside.

The little boy put half of his face on the pillow, staring at his brother in the video: "Brother, I can sleep even if you don't explain math problems to me."

The little boy complained to his brother in a low voice: "Last time, I fell asleep and you woke me up by telling me math problems."

Huo Lin: “…”

Huo Lin raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Did you fall asleep in the end?"

The little cub nodded obediently: "Falling asleep."

He just didn't sleep well, he was doing math problems even in his dreams.

"If you listen to two math questions obediently this time, I won't explain."

"Listen to me, kid."

The little cub whined and bargained with his brother.

Huo Lin's original intention was to have him listen to one question, but considering the kid's temperament, he deliberately asked two questions.

Now that his goal had been achieved, Huo Lin pretended to be silent for a few seconds, pretending to think, and said reluctantly: "Okay, you have to listen carefully to this math problem."

"Um!"

Two math problems became one. The little boy listened hard to the end, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Huo Lin watched him fall asleep, and then he fell asleep too.

The days go by.

After considering it for a few days, Zhan Xi had a serious talk with his son, and then he agreed to let his son go to the army anonymously.

The time to go to the army should be on the child's Sunday or holiday, and it cannot take up all of the child's vacation.

Ludwig agreed to his request without even thinking twice.

The little guy is only responsible for going for treatment. How to arrange him to go, or what name to use for the treatment in the army, are all things Ludwig has to consider.

After agreeing to provide treatment to the army, Ludwig also broke off a small gold medal for the little cub.

The little boy hung the golden little medal in the room, happily thinking about winning more medals in the future!

The little boy tried hard to win a medal, but the medals he could get were really limited.

The Imperial Military Primary School occasionally organized some competitions, such as essay competitions, mathematics competitions, etc. The little kids participated in all of them.

Unfortunately, after participating in so many competitions, the little guy didn’t win any prize.

There were the most essay competitions held. Every time the little one took part in a competition and failed, he would read his essay to the whole family with tears in his eyes.

After reading the composition, he asked in a choked voice: "Isn't the composition written by Zizi bad? Zizi wrote it very carefully!"

Zhan Xi: “…”

Other adults: “…”

The adults who were listening to the baby reading his composition looked at the tearful little baby, and the words of comfort came to their lips, but they didn't know how to say them.

The topic of the essay competition was: The most unforgettable thing.

The little boy wrote with great sincerity, he wrote about how he was spanked by his father for not doing his homework. Throughout the article, he expressed strong personal emotions, and his personal emotions were to condemn the harm that homework does to young children!

At the end of the composition, the little boy used an exclamatory sentence to express his feelings: "It would be great if I didn't have to do homework in the future!"

It would be strange if the judges gave an award to a kid who didn't want to do his homework.

In short, there is a reason why the little guy has participated in so many essay competitions but hasn’t won a prize once.

The parents all saw the problem, but the little boy felt wronged. He held back his tears and complained, "Zizi wrote so many words! They didn't even give him a prize!"

In the end, Zhan Xi could only tactfully persuade his precious cub: "Ning cub, every cub has its strengths and weaknesses. When you find what you are good at, you will definitely win many awards."

The little cub listened to his father and asked directly: "Dad, what is cub good at?"

Zhan Xi: “…”

Zhan Xi hesitated: "Big, big eater competition?"

Little cub: “…”

The little kid was so angry that he wanted to pout: "I don't want to participate in this! I want to get a study medal!"

The little boy’s desire to win a medal had almost turned into a grudge, but finally, there was a competition suitable for him in the school.

It's a mecha competition.

The little cub put on his own little rainbow armor and participated in the competition with great vigor and confidence.

Mechas and fighting are what he is best at.

This competition was also very impressive. First, selection was made among primary schools, and then the students selected from each primary school were put together to compete.

The winner will have to go out and compete with other elementary school students.

The selection for the mecha competition is divided into two groups, one is the lower grade elementary school students, and the other is the higher grade elementary school students.

Lower grade pupils are those in grades one to two.

The upper grades of elementary school are from third to sixth grade.

If there were only first-grade students, Zhan Xi would be able to feel more at ease. But now that there are second-grade students involved, he feels a little uneasy.

"Lin, do you think our Ning can win?"

Zhan Xi, who was unsure, asked Huo Lin specifically.

Huo Lin did not give an absolute judgment. He only said, "Ning Zai has a chance to win."

When it comes to controlling the mecha, the little guy does not rely on any intelligence at all. He controls it by himself.

This has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that he can change various actions on the spot according to his own thinking, which is more agile than relying on a mecha connected to mental power.

But the disadvantages are also obvious, it consumes too much physical energy.

There are not many people in the whole empire who use primitive mechas like him and can use them so well.

Parents are allowed to watch the mecha competition.

Zhan Xi was watching from the audience, his fists clenched tightly with nervousness.

He watched the little rainbow mecha on the stage knock down its opponents one by one, and he was so excited that he almost shouted out loud.

Even when fighting against a second-grade elementary school student, the little guy was not afraid at all.

A total of three students were selected from the school competition, and among these three students, there really was their little one.

After receiving the notice that the school competition was over and the cubs could take a two-day break, the little cub breathed a sigh of relief and fell limply into his father's arms.

"so tired."

The little boy was so tired that he couldn't recover after a long time. He asked his father to accompany him for half a day, and then he went to meet up with other little kids in the afternoon.

When the other little kids saw the little cub, they cheered non-stop.

"Brother, you are awesome!"

"Brother, how come you are so awesome!"

The flattery from the little rascals drowned out the little ones.

In addition to the flattery, the young guys also volunteered to give the big brother a massage after knowing that he was tired!

Unfortunately, their massage was not very good and the kid's face turned green.

The failed massage made Carrot Head feel a little guilty. He looked at his elder brother's face and said, "Brother, I, I will ask you to give me a massage!"

"My uncle went there for a massage and he said it was very comfortable!"

The carrots all know a little about massage parlors, but they have never been to one themselves.

Going to a massage parlor costs money.

To celebrate Big Brother's victory in the competition, the kids took out all their pocket money and raised funds to treat Big Brother to a massage.

The little guy refused this kind of expensive project without even thinking about it.

But one of the guys said, "All big brothers have to get a massage. My dad's boss got a massage. I saw him getting a massage!"

The little boy, who was about to refuse, suddenly frowned and said, "Let's go, let's go together!"

The little boy took out all the money from his piggy bank. He had saved this money after picking up scraps for a long time. It was a huge sum of money for him.

The total amount of the huge sum of money: 28.3 yuan.

The little kids pooled their pocket money together, changed into their most mature clothes, and followed their eldest brother.

The leading little cub, under the guidance of Little Radish Head, went around and around and ended up in a small alley.

In front of a store with a flashing red light in the alley, the little boy walked in with a stern face.

(End of this chapter)