Gu Nanting had no idea that Qin Yanning used his mental power the moment he came into contact with the boy.

Her mental strength, enhanced by the system, had the effect of calming the mind, which allowed the boy to trust her so quickly in such a tense situation.

After wiping the two children's faces, Qin Yanning asked softly, "What are your two names?"

The boy glanced at his sister beside him and answered hoarsely, "My name is Fang Zhifeng, and my sister's name is Fang Zhiyu."

Qin Yanning was startled by Fang Zhifeng's voice. She didn't expect that such a young child would have such a smokey voice.

But when he thought about the living environment of the two children, Qin Yanning immediately understood.

The original owner had lived on a desolate planet for a period of time, so the lives of these two children must not be much more comfortable than the original owner's.

Qin Yanning guessed that they must have eaten a lot of hard and difficult-to-digest food, and they couldn't find enough drinking water, so their throats became so hoarse.

Qin Yanning couldn't help but touch the two children's heads. Their hair was full of dust and broken leaves. Qin Yanning didn't feel it was dirty, but only felt distressed.

If the Zerg had not given up waging war against humans over the past few hundred years, the lives of these two children might have been much better than they are now.

Qin Yanning quickly hid her emotions. She knew that pity was not what the two children wanted.

Qin Yanning squatted on the ground and looked at the two children. "Then Fang Zhifeng, are you willing to go to my counseling room and let me give you a simple mental counseling session?"

Qin Yanning is very capable, and Commander Wu has already allocated a counseling room exclusively for her.

"Based on my simple judgment, you should be a sentinel."

"You should be able to feel your emotions fluctuating wildly right now, and you can hear many people talking right next to you. It's not a good thing for a sentinel's mental strength to be unstable for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhifeng looked at Qin Yanning in surprise, as if he didn't know why she knew his situation.

He grew up in the fringe galaxy and had only a vague understanding of the Sentinels, let alone the abilities of the even more scarce Guides.

Qin Yanning simply said that some symptoms of the Sentinel's unstable spiritual sea were enough to make him puzzled.

When Qin Yanning saw Fang Zhifeng's little expression, she knew that she was right, so she struck while the iron was hot and followed up with another sentence.

"I know you want to protect your sister, but you can't do that in your current situation. Trust me, I can help you."

Fang Zhifeng was still a little hesitant and turned to look at Fang Zhiyu beside him.

Qin Yanning noticed his worry and held Fang Zhiyu's hand, "Don't be afraid, your sister can be with you."

Fang Zhifeng finally gave in, took his sister's hand and followed Qin Yanning into the counseling room.

Gu Nanting had been standing next to the few people. He also noticed the two children's vigilance, so he didn't speak, for fear of scaring the two children and affecting Qin Yanning.

Looking at Qin Yanning's back as she walked into the counseling room with her two children, Gu Nanting's face unconsciously showed a smile.

He had always known that Ningning was gentle and kind, but every time he saw this side of her, he couldn't help but be moved by her.

However, he also knew that his fiancée was not a brainless good person.

He had seen her sharp tongue when facing the beasts of the Mo family. His Ningning was like a black sesame dumpling.

It looks white and soft on the outside, but it is a little dark inside. Only he knows that this black sesame dumpling tastes sweet.

In the counseling room, Qin Yanning brought a small stool for Fang Zhiyu to sit on, and arranged for Fang Zhifeng to sit on a special chair.

Fang Zhifeng looked at the clean seats in the counseling room and felt a little cramped.

Qin Yanning patted his shoulder and said softly, "Don't be nervous, just sit down."

Qin Yanning's voice seemed to have some magic, and Fang Zhifeng suddenly felt less nervous. He nodded and sat on the chair.

Qin Yanning placed a hand on his forehead and said, "Relax, don't think about anything, and don't resist me."

Fang Zhifeng is still young and does not have sufficient control over his abilities.

Qin Yanning was already prepared to force her way into his sea of ​​​​consciousness, but she didn't expect that this child had a good understanding, and she entered very easily.

Before the dredging, Qin Yanning had already used instruments to test it and found that the stable wind value was around 70 points, which was slightly higher than the safety value, but not too high.

In the sea of ​​spirit, light purple butterflies are flying low.

Fang Zhifeng suddenly exclaimed, "Butterfly."

Qin Yanning soothed him, "That's my spirit form. It's very beautiful, isn't it? Don't be afraid of it."

A moment later, Qin Yanning saw an animal flying at a low altitude appear above Fang Zhifeng's spiritual sea.

When the little butterfly moved closer, Qin Yanning discovered that Fang Zhifeng's spirit form was an eagle.

This was the first time she had seen the spirit form of an avian.

Qin Yanning suddenly remembered what Fan Niannian said, that the child killed the Zerg with a modified slingshot.

The sentinel's personal physical fitness will be enhanced to a certain extent according to his spiritual body. For example, Luo Fu's strength is increased, and Gu Nanting's endurance is increased. Qin Yanning guessed that the child's increased physical fitness should be eyesight.

This also explains why he can kill those Zergs with iron plates from a long distance.

The young eagle flew around the butterfly. Qin Yanning sprinkled the powder on the butterfly on the eagle, and then controlled himself to withdraw from Fang Zhifeng's spiritual sea.

He was still young, so Qin Yanning didn't dare to counsel him for too long.

After seeing what happened just now, Fang Zhifeng's eyes changed when he looked at Qin Yanning.

He suddenly stood up from his chair and said, "Sister Qin, your spirit body is so beautiful. And my head doesn't hurt as much anymore, and there aren't so many people talking in my ear anymore."

Qin Yanning knew that this was all due to her mental concentration. "It's okay. You still have to come for counseling tomorrow."

"Once your mental strength stabilizes, your condition will be much better."

"Now can you tell me how you made your slingshot?"