After Live Streaming Raising Cubs, I Became the Interstellar Richest Man

Ming You, who traveled with a spirit beast cultivation system, had never seen a "spirit beast" with an attribute panel for nineteen years, until he came to work at a dilapidated animal sana...

Chapter 15

Arthur lay on his stomach, his front paws tucked into his chest, his hind legs stretched out, his face full of vicissitudes.

The big white bear sat next to him and observed for a while, then he followed Arthur's example and lay flat on his stomach, motioning Mingyou to help him massage his legs as well.

Mingyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm treating Dahei, Dabai, please stop making trouble."

The big white bear hummed, and continued sleeping with his eyes closed, lying on his back with his belly facing upwards. Soon, a soft snoring sound came from his throat.

Arthur rolled his eyes, but because the whites of his eyes were golden, they turned into golden eyes, which was very beautiful. Mingyou immediately took a picture of him.

Arthur bared his teeth. "No ugly pictures!"

"He's not ugly! No matter how you take pictures of him, Dahei is the most beautiful big cat in the world!" Mingyou offered a series of flattering compliments, "Dahei, don't move, it hurts..."

Before Mingyou could finish his words, the energy in Arthur's injured leg flowed back, like a needle prick, making him scream in pain.

The big white bear's round ears moved, and it turned over and continued to sleep.

"If you feel pain, it means your leg is almost healed." Mingyou quickly comforted her, "Be patient, be patient, take a deep breath, come and take a deep breath with me, huff...chi...huff...chi..."

Arthur breathed in and out hard, his pink belly bulging, and he finally endured the pain.

He looked dejected, and kept repeating to himself, "I'm just a cat blanket, a feelingless cat blanket, a motionless cat blanket," and dared not move anymore.

Even though he was killing everyone in the battlefield like a bloody man with scars all over his body, he was actually really afraid of pain!

Seeing the big black cat's expression, Mingyou felt very distressed. He quickly ran forward and kissed the big black cat's ears: "Be patient, be patient, Dahei is the strongest!"

Nonsense! There's no one stronger than me in the entire Star Alliance. Arthur's eyes were dead.

Seeing that Arthur's pain seemed to have eased, Mingyou continued to massage Arthur's hind legs.

Arthur's previous fall seemed to have opened up some energy point in his body, and he actually felt pain in his injured leg.

After Mingyou checked, he found that the energy in Arthur's body began to flow to the injured leg, conflicting with the remaining insect energy in the injured leg.

If left alone, Arthur only needs to strengthen his energy replenishment and enhance his physical strength. The energy in his body will sooner or later consume this small amount of insect energy.

In other words, Arthur's injuries are finally starting to heal.

However, the healing process was slow and painful, and Arthur had to endure the itchy and painful sensation of being bitten by insects and ants for at least several months.

Energy began to flow, and with the help of the system, Mingyou was finally able to use his mind as a "probe" to analyze the specific "components" of the remaining Zerg energy in Arthur's body and start making an antidote.

At the same time, the massage with the energy fluctuations of the power of the mind can also help Arthur speed up the consumption of the remaining energy of the Zerg.

Consume, not devour.

Arthur couldn't absorb Zerg energy, so he could only use his own energy to offset the Zerg energy. Therefore, before Arthur absorbed enough energy, his injuries would never heal.

The massage lasted for two hours. Arthur whimpered a few times at first, but when he saw the sweat dripping from Mingyou's forehead, he became silent and endured the discomfort.

"Huh, it's finally over." Mingyou had been relying on willpower to hold on for the last half hour. Now that the massage was over, his vision went dark and he nearly passed out.

Big White Bear woke up at some point and sat behind Mingyou, catching the limp Mingyou.

"Ah ah." The big white bear hugged Mingyou and roared anxiously twice.

"It's okay... just... a little tired." Mingyou wanted to raise his head and touch the big white bear's ears, but his hands were so tired that he only felt numb and sore. Not to mention raising his arms, even moving his fingers was difficult.

Arthur got up, walked to Mingyou, and licked Mingyou's sweat-washed cheek. The rough touch made Mingyou laugh.

"Stop licking it, your face is covered in sweat and dirty." Mingyou said.

Arthur pretended not to hear and licked him again, and also helped Mingyou lick his messy curly hair to smooth it out.

The big white bear blinked, lowered its head and licked Mingyou's hair a few times, making the place that Arthur had just licked smoother even more messy than before.

Arthur slapped the big white bear on the forehead: "Don't make trouble."

The big white bear huffed a few times, looking very unconvinced.

So the big cat and the big bear started fighting, taking turns to lick Mingyou's hair until it was covered with saliva.

"Stop licking, stop licking!" Mingyou's voice to stop him received no response. In the end, he could only curl up in the big white bear's arms and let the two furry animals wash his hair with their saliva.

After a while, Mingyou suddenly thought of a question: "Is this considered an indirect kiss?"

Big white bear: (⊙_⊙).

Big black cat: (▼_▼).

"vomit!!!"

“Ahhhhh don’t vomit on the carpet!!!”

Mingyou lay in the bathtub and sighed, and the curly hair on his head was lifeless.

Even the insane polar bear knew he was in the wrong, so he shrank into a corner of the bathtub and glanced at Mingyou cautiously with his small eyes from time to time.

Arthur placed a towel soaked in cold water on the cat's head, swam over to Mingyou, and said, "Are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry." Mingyou said weakly, "I'm just a little tired."

"Stop if you can't hold on anymore. My legs are not in a hurry right now." After Arthur confirmed that Mingyou was indeed not angry from the fluctuations of his mental power, his tail lifted up again, bringing up a stream of hot water.

He absolutely refused to admit it. After seeing him and the big white bear vomit on the carpet, Mingyou's face changed drastically and he even tucked his cat tail between his hind legs.

Arthur is not afraid of Mingyou.

How could he be afraid of Mingyou?

He just didn't want to see Mingyou angry.

"It's your first massage, so you have to do it right away. That way, the rehabilitation effect will be better." Mingyou pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile. "Don't worry, just take a bath and get some sleep and you'll be fine."

"Then go to bed and I'll clean the tub," said Arthur. "It's just a matter of operating a sweeping machine. I can do it."

Mingyou hummed softly, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep in the bathtub without realizing it.

Arthur quickly pulled Mingyou out of the water and called the big white bear to help Mingyou wipe his body and blow his hair. Not caring that his body was still wet, he wrapped Mingyou in a bath towel and carried him to the bedroom upstairs.

Arthur was afraid that the water on his body would wet the quilt, so he didn't go near the bed. He put Mingyou, wrapped in a bath towel, on the edge of the bed, grabbed the edge of the towel with his two paws and shook it, and Mingyou rolled to the center of the bed.

When the cool breeze blew, Mingyou unconsciously crawled into the pile of quilts next to him, and curled up his body to wrap himself like a silkworm.

Arthur grinned.

That's why he said that there is no need to fold the quilt when you get up in the morning, it will be so convenient to sleep.

"A-choo!" Arthur sneezed and hurried back to the bathhouse to comfort Mao.

When he returned to the bathhouse, the water had been drained and the cleaning robot had started working.

"Eh? Baymax, you can actually use robots even in your retarded form?" Arthur was surprised.

Dabai glanced at Arthur and walked over with the dryer: "Oh." Blowing the hair.

Arthur tilted his head: "Why aren't you humming?"

Dabai held a comb in one hand and a hair dryer in the other, with a stern face and no words.

Arthur squinted his eyes and enjoyed the big white bear's blowing and combing service for a while, then sneered, "Regained consciousness? When? Not when you were kissing me indirectly, right?"

The white hair on Dabai's face almost turned blue-black: "When he fainted."

When Mingyou fainted, he felt anxious and his head buzzed, as if the fog was swept away and he suddenly became clear-headed.

"Oh." Arthur narrowed his eyes, his tail raised high, the tip of his tail swirling in circles. "What do you think of your previous mentally retarded behavior? Do you want to knock on the basin again for me to hear?"

Dabai's tone was flat and dull, like a robot: "Okay. I'll knock on your ears."

Arthur's hair, which had just been blown up, suddenly exploded: "Believe it or not, I'll show you live!"

"Aren't you already live streaming?" Dabai put away the dryer and comb, "There's also a dance commercial."

"Hahahaha, you iceberg guy, your character has collapsed. Are you happy? Are you ashamed and angry?" Arthur's ears popped up and down, and he seemed to be flying with joy.

"Not happy, not ashamed or angry." Dabai adjusted his fur in front of the mirror. "I'm broken. I'm your highness's personal guard. Isn't it normal for me to be led astray by your highness? If you like, we can dance again."

Arthur: "Climb."

Baymax glanced at Arthur and said, "Excuse me, we both spend most of our time crawling now."

Arthur: “…”

Okay, he was sure that Baymax's IQ had completely returned to normal.

Herman Duran, his childhood friend and close bodyguard, is a quiet and reserved man who wants to choke him to death when he speaks.

woke up.