After the new schedule started, Ning Miaomiao became very busy.
She has to stimulate the growth of catnip every day, but because she only needs to stimulate the size and not the quality, her current magical power is more than enough to stimulate the growth of catnip in two planting spaces once in the morning and once in the evening.
At other times, she had to make up for the knowledge she had missed from elementary and middle school based on courses and fragmented memories.
So apart from class time, she basically spent her time in the library.
When Feng Xing came to see her, she was stunned at first when she heard Feng Xing's words: "What? Your brother?"
"Yeah, didn't you say that last time?" Feng Xingxin suddenly became nervous. He looked at Ning Miaomiao carefully, afraid that Ning Miaomiao would suddenly say that she didn't have time.
Ning Miaomiao, whose head was still full of book knowledge, blinked and finally realized what was going on.
It was something she brought up herself, but because she was busy and Feng Xing never contacted her, she almost forgot about it.
"Okay, I don't have classes this afternoon, so I can go this afternoon?" Ning Miaomiao recalled her schedule. "Otherwise, it will be two days later, and I have a lot of classes the next two days."
Feng Xing hadn't considered asking Ning Miaomiao to skip classes to see his brother. He looked at his schedule and said, "I only have two electives this afternoon. Why don't we go now? We can even have lunch at my house."
"My chef cooks delicious food."
Ning Miaomiao: Heart-beating jpg.
She nodded quickly: "Okay, let's go now."
Brother Feng Xing lives not far from Yijun, and it is also a place Ning Miaomiao has been to. It is the city where she was taken out by Lilith to find the Planters Association.
This is also the only city on this planet besides a few military academies.
So of course his brother had no choice but to live here.
Before Ning Miaomiao arrived, Feng Xing briefly told her about the situation at home.
Now the only people living here are his brother, his mother, a few people who protect them, and a cook. As for hygiene and other things, they are managed and cleaned by robots, so they don't need to worry about it.
But his mother may not always be at home.
Feng Xing looked at Ning Miaomiao a little embarrassedly: "My mother heard that the Planter Association has a new A-level planter, so she wants to invite him to come and take a look at my brother."
He wasn't sure how things were going with his mother. What if she happened to come today too?
Instead of confronting her directly, he might as well talk to Ning Miaomiao first.
And according to his understanding, Ning Miaomiao is not someone who would care about these things.
Ning Miaomiao was indeed not angry or anything, her expression was just a little subtle.
"New A-Class?"
If she remembered correctly, she had only been registered for less than a week, right?
From what she knew, it was not easy to get an A-level grade, and it was good enough to get one more in a year.
Is this year particularly good?
"Yes, but I think it's not easy to invite a stranger, A-level, to come. My mother doesn't know how far along he is." Feng Xing shrugged. "Maybe by the time my mother invites him, you'll already be A-level?"
"Ah..." Ning Miaomiao gave an awkward but polite smile.
She is now in grade A.
"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what is your level as a planter, Ning?" Feng Xing asked casually.
Ning Miaomiao: "...Oh, A-level."
"So it's grade A, I knew it wasn't C... Wait, what did you say?" Feng Xing, who had just responded casually, was stunned. He looked at Ning Miaomiao almost in a daze, with disbelief on his face.
He murmured, "Did I just... hallucinate?"
"No." Ning Miaomiao took out her small jade token from her neck, "Look, there are words engraved here."
She was C-level before, so the symbol here is C. Now she is A-level, so the symbol here is A.
Feng Xing also knows this basic knowledge, or rather, everyone in the empire knows it.
Whether you can see the sign depends on whether the grower shows it to you.
When Feng Xing actually saw the A-level logo, he felt dazed and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind. He looked at Ning Miaomiao and asked in a daze, "That... you... that newly registered A-level planter..."
"I don't know if it's me. Maybe someone else has registered recently?" Ning Miaomiao was not sure.
But Feng Xing just curled the corners of his mouth.
He was sure that the person was Ning Miaomiao because there was only one A-level grower who had registered recently.
He was also curious about why there was no follow-up after his mother asked someone to help. Was it because the person didn't agree, or was there some special reason?
But now looking at it, is there any special reason?
I guess even Ning Miaomiao doesn’t know about this.
"You... haven't received any news from the Planters Association?" Feng Xing still found it a little unbelievable.
"Well," Ning Miaomiao recalled, and actually remembered this incident, "I think someone told me about it, but I'm still a student after all, so I have to focus on my studies."
No way.
Qin Muzhou had said that she didn't have to start accepting tasks from the Planters Association right away.
Although as a member of the Growers Association, she has fixed tasks to complete every year, but for this kind of task, she only needs to submit some catnip and entrust it to the Growers Association to sell.
So Qin Muzhou had said before that for those who came to the Planters Association for help, if it was too troublesome or she couldn't handle it, she would just help her to reject it.
Of course, Qin Muzhou will still deliver the specific commissions to her in a timely manner.
What if she's interested?
However, when she saw that the client was Ms. Zhong, and the task itself was S-level and would take a long time, she gave up.
Now that she saw Feng Xing, she knew very well that the person she had inadvertently rejected was the one she had taken on.
This is embarrassing.
"I didn't expect I'd be so lucky. My mom would find you." Feng Xing grinned, quite proud. "Just wait and see how my mom will praise me!"
Because of his words, Ning Miaomiao's embarrassment subsided a little, and she turned to business: "Then let's go see your brother first?"
"Okay." Feng Xing took Ning Miaomiao upstairs, not forgetting to comfort her, "Don't be too nervous. Our family knows about my brother's situation. Without an S-level planter, his condition can only be controlled. It's good that you can help. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"Our family... doesn't have too many thoughts right now. As long as my brother can live well, that's enough."
Although living like this may be a torture for his brother, for them, their relatives just hope that all family members can live well.
Besides, it doesn’t mean that a person’s value can only be reflected on the battlefield. His brother can find other things to do.
The same is true.
Just live well.
As long as you can live well, everything will be fine.
Ning Miaomiao could tell Feng Xing was speaking from the heart. She thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how far I can go, but I promised you the catnip I will provide. Also... if I have the chance, I still want to cure your brother. I heard that if your brother is here, many more Zerg can be killed. He's a very powerful person."
These words are Ning Miaomiao's true feelings.
She spoke sincerely.
However, after hearing her words, Feng Xing's expression gradually became a little strange, and seemed a little embarrassed.
Then Ning Miaomiao heard him shout, "Brother."
Ning Miaomiao: “…”
No...no way?
It can’t be such a coincidence, right?
Ning Miaomiao turned her head almost stiffly, and then her eyes followed Feng Xing's line of sight to the door of the room not far behind her.
At this time, the door of the room was open and there was a person standing at the door.
Well, she looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven, with nice facial features, but her face and lips were pale. She was so thin that even her home clothes made her look empty.
It exudes a delicate fragility like a glass doll.
It seemed that a slightly stronger wind would blow him to pieces.
He looked very similar to Feng Xing, but he seemed calmer than Feng Xing. Even when he heard Ning Miaomiao's words, only a hint of surprise flashed across his face. His good upbringing made him nod and greet Ning Miaomiao: "Hello."
She didn't bring up the topic that Ning Miaomiao had just mentioned, which would make her feel embarrassed.
"Hello." Ning Miaomiao's eyes drifted away, trying to ignore the heat on her face. She couldn't help but lower her voice as she looked at the young man. "You are Feng Xing's brother, right? I'm Feng Xing's classmate and also a planter. I wanted to come and see how you are doing."
Although Brother Feng is too thin, he is not short in height, about 1.9 meters, which is a common height in the interstellar world.
Because they were quite far away, Ning Miaomiao didn't need to look up too much.
Brother Feng coughed lightly and said, "Come in."
After saying that, he turned around and walked inside.
It can be seen that he is in great pain now. His steps are a little weak and his body trembles slightly from time to time.
But other than that, there was nothing wrong with his expression or voice.
It was as if the pain didn't exist for him.
Ning Miaomiao admired this kind of endurance. After the young man sat on the bed, she moved closer.
"How do I check?" The young man coughed. "I'm fine now. I'll try my best to cooperate with your examination."
"Can I touch your head?" Ning Miaomiao asked tentatively.
As soon as she saw the young man, she realized something was wrong, mainly because his mental power seemed too manic.
If it weren't for her wide experience, and the fact that although the young man's mental power was manic, he himself seemed very sober, and if it weren't for the protective shield on the small jade token in her hand, she probably wouldn't be able to face him so calmly.
But now she not only faced it, but also gradually became braver when she thought that Brother Feng represented the killing of a large number of Zerg.
Brother Feng was surprised by her request: "...Touch my head?"
"Ah, actually, it's just an examination. I felt that your mental power seemed to be in disarray, so I wanted to give it a try." Ning Miaomiao was a little embarrassed. "This is also my first time treating a patient as a plant technician, and I don't have any equipment..."
So I had to do it myself.
This reason surprised Brother Feng. He subconsciously looked at Feng Xing and saw Feng Xing winking at him, indicating that he could agree.
Then, when Ning Miaomiao turned around to look at him, Feng Xing returned to his normal expression: "I can testify that classmate Ning became an A-level planter not long ago."
The words "A-level grower" were quietly emphasized a little.
Brother Feng looked even more surprised.
He didn't look down on Ning Miaomiao, but it was rare for someone to reach A-level at such a young age. It would probably take decades for one to appear.
But usually those planters awaken at a very young age, and either their families are wealthy, or they are trained by the empire, and they take planter courses from a young age.
If this is the case, it is impossible for Ning Miaomiao not to know how to use the detection equipment.
But she said no, could it be that she just awakened?
"Hiss..." Brother Feng suddenly covered his head and frowned.
Feng Xing was frightened: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't think too much." Although Ning Miaomiao didn't know what Brother Feng was thinking, she could feel his suddenly active - or more agitated - mental power.
Thanks to her recent recovery of some strength, she can use more of her spiritual sense, so she can try it boldly.
"Yeah." Brother Feng reluctantly put down his hand and looked at Ning Miaomiao, "Thank you for your help."
"No trouble." Ning Miaomiao said seriously, "I meant what I said before. I really think you are amazing, and I will do my best to save you."
Brother Feng smiled, his eyes softened: "Okay, I believe you."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes slightly and said, "Come on, you can tell me whatever you want to check, I will cooperate."
He emphasized again, and this time he directly offered his head. His soft hair looked really nice to touch... Wait, she wasn't here to touch his head.
Ning Miaomiao pulled her distracted thoughts back to normal, then carefully reached out and covered Brother Feng's head with her hand.
In just a moment, Ning Miaomiao's hair stood up all over her body and goose bumps appeared on her skin.
She immediately pulled her hand away and looked at Brother Feng with lingering fear.
"What's wrong? Classmate Ning, is there something wrong with my brother?" Feng Xing was frightened again, and his face turned pale.
"Wait a minute, I'll try again." Ning Miaomiao took a deep breath. She was still a little scared, but when she saw Brother Feng open his eyes and look at her, she smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, I... I was just scared just now. Your situation is different from what I imagined, but it shouldn't be completely unsolvable."
Isn't there absolutely no solution?
You mean there is a way?
Brother Feng was stunned.
Just when he was stunned, Ning Miaomiao's hand covered him again.
At the same time, her spiritual consciousness also extended a small tentacle, and then quickly retracted it before being hit.
"Well... can I ask what your previous treatment method was?" Ning Miaomiao touched the tip of her nose a little embarrassedly. "I think your mental power, uh, seems too full?"
She said that she had clearly seen people with mental pollution outbreaks before - such as Lilith's brother and the unknown male classmate she rescued on the starship.
But they don’t have so much chaotic mental energy in their heads.
"The method the planter gave me before was to suppress the pollution first, and then improve my mental power." Brother Feng didn't hide it. He said softly, "If my clean mental power can suppress the polluted mental power, I can use catnip to cleanse the mental power pollution bit by bit."
"As long as I clean faster than the pollution, my mental strength will become purer little by little."
This will be a long process, but it is better than no hope.
And if he waits until other S-class people have time, he can also treat them directly.
"Hey, this method should indeed be feasible!" Ning Miaomiao thought this method was really good.
But the most important thing now is Brother Feng’s matter.
She frowned in embarrassment. "So what you have to deal with now is your mental strength... You can't control your mental strength, it must be very painful, right?"
"It's okay, I've adapted to it." Brother Feng said lightly.
"Let me think about it..." Ning Miaomiao sat on the chair next to her. Feng Xing didn't dare to disturb her, so he could only look at his brother and ask.
However, Brother Feng didn't care about him at all. His eyes fell on Ning Miaomiao with a bit of temptation and interest.
Feng Xing: “…”
Suddenly I felt quite redundant.
"I have two solutions." Ning Miaomiao finally spoke, looking at Brother Feng. "Although these two solutions may not necessarily solve your problem right now, at least I can guarantee that it won't get worse than it is now. And... I can definitely reach S-level. If these two solutions don't solve your problem, I'll treat you when I reach S-level!"
"It won't be long!"
"Of course, if you don't want to take the risk, I can provide you with catnip. You can continue to control yourself as you are now and wait for me to reach S-rank. I won't ignore you."
"Why not take the risk?" Brother Feng chuckled. "At least you've got me covered, right?"
Brother Feng made a small joke.
"The first method is to give up your mental power." Ning Miaomiao raised a finger. "Give up to the point where A-grade catnip can take effect. I have a way to prevent you from damaging your mental sea. Then you will have to spend some time to accumulate your mental power again."
"The second method...is to continue with your previous cultivator's method. I'll help you control your mental pollution, and you'll work hard to break through, and then purify it bit by bit."
"Which one do you choose?"
To be honest, Ning Miaomiao was quite curious.
Brother Feng was stunned: "Continue the previous method?"
"Right." Ning Miaomiao spread her hands. "I actually recommend the first method. As for the second method... if you don't succeed in breaking through, I'll have to put in even more effort. It's not impossible for you to sleep for a month or two."
"But at least you can save your life and hold on until you reach S-level, right?" Brother Feng said in a soft voice.
"That's true, but you have to think it over carefully." Ning Miaomiao knew what he would probably choose when she heard him say this.
All I can say is…
She quite liked Brother Feng's choice.
Those who have this kind of drive and the courage to take risks are the most suitable people for the battlefield.
And if he chooses the latter method, Brother Feng will become even more powerful, and the Zerg will be no match for him!
"Don't think about it." Brother Feng smiled. "Thank you for your help."
"Okay." Ning Miaomiao didn't persuade her. Anyway, she could control the worst outcome, so there was nothing to worry about.
After all, you have to know that when the plant-type fairy first gained intelligence, she couldn't run around everywhere. All she could use at that time was her spiritual sense. She used her spiritual sense to avoid so many death crises for herself!
So even if only part of it has recovered, it is still possible to help Brother Feng control the situation.
Fortunately, this is just a mental problem.
It is also thanks to the fact that mental power is much coarser than spiritual consciousness that she has confidence.
"Wait, classmate Ning, my brother's condition... can it really continue?" Feng Xing couldn't help but interrupt.
"About a 70% success rate." Ning Miaomiao estimated.
"What? Seventy percent???" Feng Xing couldn't believe it.
Ning Miaomiao was embarrassed: "Well, if it can be a little later, I can..." to increase the success rate.
"What did the previous grower say? A 40% success rate? You've almost doubled it!" Feng Xing was still in disbelief.
Ning Miaomiao: “?”
I thought you were dissatisfied with my low success rate, but it turns out you are surprised that my success rate is high?
"What doubled?" A voice suddenly came from outside.
Along with the voice came a woman who looked to be in her thirties, intellectual and gentle, but with a firm gaze.
She is Feng Xing's mother.
She must have not rested for a long time. Her eyes looked tired, but she still had a gentle smile on her face. She nodded slightly to Ning Miaomiao, a stranger, and showed her friendliness: "Hello, you should be the plantation engineer classmate Xingxing mentioned. Thank you for coming to help us."
"No, no, Auntie, you don't have to be so polite." Ning Miaomiao waved her hands repeatedly.
"Mom! Mom!" Feng Xing was so excited that he didn't dare touch Ning Miaomiao or Brother Feng. Now he poured all his excitement on Mother Feng. He grabbed Mother Feng's arm and shook it wildly: "Mom, Mom! My brother is saved! Classmate Ning is the A-level planter you mentioned. She also said that we can use the same method as before, with a 70% success rate. Even if it doesn't work, she can still save my brother's life. She's willing to treat my brother when she reaches S-level!"
He finished speaking in one breath, his eyes shining.
When Ning Miaomiao looked over, she felt that he looked like an excited puppy.
Um, no, he's a cat-type beastman.
It seems like cats and dogs can't get along?
Mother Feng was stunned by his call. With so much information pouring in, she was stunned for a second before she reacted.
After I realized it, I was excited.
She tore her little son off her body and walked over to Ning Miaomiao in two or three steps: "You...you are the A-level planter?"
"It should be." Ning Miaomiao scratched her head. "Auntie, is your last name Zhong? I'm sorry, because my situation is rather special and I really don't have enough time, so I have rejected all the commissions that are beyond my ability. I didn't expect that the commission was yours."
She has to attend classes, study, experiment with growing a large amount of catnip, and come to Feng Xing's place.
There really is no time.
She also didn't want to take on an S-level mission rashly.
"It's me." Ms. Zhong took a deep breath and said gratefully, "Thank you for coming to help."
"I should do it, Feng..." When Ning Miaomiao said this, she remembered that she didn't know Brother Feng's name. She simply said, "Brother Feng is a very powerful person, and he has killed many Zergs. I think if I have the ability, I want to help him."
Well, there’s also Lilith’s endorsement, saying that the Feng family is pretty good.
This goes without saying.
Ms. Zhong had strong emotional control and quickly regained her composure. She smiled and said to Ning Miaomiao, "Treatment isn't urgent in the next day or two. Have you had lunch? One of my hobbies is cooking. Is there anything you like to eat?"
"Ah, I'm not picky about food." Ning Miaomiao was very well-behaved.
"Okay, it's getting late today, but if you only want to cook two dishes, there's still time." Ms. Zhong said gently, "Next time you come, just tell me in advance. You can also tell me what you want to eat, and I can cook it for you."
"Okay." Ning Miaomiao didn't refuse.
So Ms. Zhong said a few more words and went downstairs first, and asked the robot to bring her some cut fruit.
Feng Xing looked at Ms. Zhong who was in a hurry and didn't pay any attention to him and his brother at all. He couldn't help but look up at the ceiling.
This is really my mother!
However, Feng Xing and Brother Feng didn't care about these things. In fact, these two people, including Ms. Zhong who was brought down with them, were more concerned about the treatment that Ning Miaomiao mentioned.
But Ms. Zhong felt that she shouldn’t be so anxious, so she simply went downstairs to calm down.
Brother Feng can be very calm now because he has experienced too many ups and downs.
Only Feng Xing couldn't help himself. He looked at Brother Feng, then at Ning Miaomiao, and asked, "So what should we do now?"
"What to do?" Ning Miaomiao thought for a moment, "Should I use catnip to control the situation first?"
“…” Feng Xing was stunned for a moment.
Brother Feng had anticipated this: "I will try to get my condition under control and stabilize it as soon as possible."
"When the next batch of catnip I plant is ready, I'll send you some." Ning Miaomiao calculated, "It should be Grade B. I'll leave at least three plants for you then."
Even though Brother Feng was calm, he was still frightened by Ning Miaomiao's generosity and his hands began to tremble.
Because what Ning Miaomiao said meant that she grew more than three plants.
And it's B-level.
Even for an A-level grower, it wouldn't be easy to grow so many B-level ones, right?
"Ahem." When Brother Feng got emotional, his mental strength would fluctuate. Ning Miaomiao quickly stuffed the catnip next to him into his arms, and then said earnestly, "Don't get too excited... Wait, you didn't eat this catnip?"
It had been several days since she thought she would see Catnip, who was half bald.
"I can still hold on now. If you eat it, this one will quickly lose its effectiveness." Brother Feng said softly, "Grade C catnip needs to be consumed within seven days after it's damaged."
"Oh oh." Ning Miaomiao also just found out about this.
Her ignorance made Brother Feng more certain of his thoughts.
"No matter whether you succeed in saving me or not, the Feng family will always be your supporters in the future." Brother Feng suddenly said.
Ning Miaomiao: "Huh?"
She blinked blankly.
Although she had some such intention, she was serious about saving Brother Feng.
"If anyone dares to provoke you in the future, you can tell us." Brother Feng said softly, "You are our family's benefactor, and you are not someone who can be bullied easily."
Ms. Zhong is a good cook.
Ning Miaomiao ate three bowls of rice. If she didn't feel embarrassed, she felt that she could have another half bowl.
Seeing that she enjoyed the food, Ms. Zhong couldn't hide her smile. She said happily, "If you like it, come and eat next time when you have time. I've been here a lot recently, and I don't have much to do at home anyway."
"By the way, I'll make some snacks for you to take back later?"
"This is too troublesome." Ning Miaomiao shook her head, "Let's not do it."
"It's not a big deal. Robots can do things like kneading dough anyway." Ms. Zhong waved her hand.
But when Ning Miaomiao said, "I think we can discuss Brother Feng's treatment method," she immediately became alert, then hurried to prepare the materials, set a program for the robot, and sat back down.
"I have a very simple method for cultivating spiritual power. I will take your spiritual power for a spin. Once you memorize it, you can practice on your own according to that spiritual power cycle."
Brother Feng nodded.
Ning Miaomiao continued, "About... a week from now, the second batch of catnip I have should be mature. I'll send it to you then and check on you. If you're doing well, you can continue to sort out your mental power and try to control it as best as possible. Then, I'll have two days off, and I'll have time to keep an eye on you."
"Okay." Brother Feng listened carefully and said, "We will pay a suitable reward for the method of cultivating spiritual power."
Ning Miaomiao was a little embarrassed: "This method is really simple."
"That's yours too," Brother Feng said gently. "Not only will I pay you, but if you don't tell me, I won't tell anyone, let alone teach them."
Ning Miaomiao: “…”
Is this a bit too serious?
However, it seemed that neither Ms. Zhong nor Feng Xing thought there was anything wrong with it. Instead, they acted as if it was a matter of course.
On the contrary, Ms. Zhong tried to persuade her: "Those are all your things. No one can take them without your permission. Don't worry."
"If you want to give, give. If you don't want to give, don't give!"
Ning Miaomiao blinked and suddenly smiled: "Okay."
However, a slight thought flashed through her mind, but because other things were important at the moment, she didn't pay attention to it.
It was quite stressful for Ning Miaomiao to sort out Brother Feng's mental power, but it was only because Brother Feng had a fairly good control over his mental power, and Ning Miaomiao's spiritual consciousness compared to their mental power... well, it was like the difference between chopsticks and an iron stick?
She was under great psychological pressure, but in fact, the person she should be more afraid of now was Brother Feng, because with her spiritual sense, a little more pressure could crush his mental strength.
Fortunately, Ning Miaomiao has strong control.
Although her spiritual awareness was much stronger and could even directly suppress Brother Feng's mental strength, her movements were very gentle and Brother Feng did not feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he even felt that his pressure was relieved.
He no longer had to use all his strength to control his mental power all the time.
"Come with me." Ning Miaomiao found that except for the spiritual power that was engulfed by her, the other spiritual powers did not move, so she reminded.
"Okay." Brother Feng responded and began to follow Ning Miaomiao's mental power carefully and began to circulate in a regular pattern.
As for those disobedient mental powers… they were suppressed by a stronger mental power, which was gently stuffed into his mental power, forcing them to obey.
Brother Feng didn't know how much time had passed. When the strange mental power withdrew, he suddenly realized that his pressure had really been relieved.
It is equivalent to the pain and lack of control being 100 before, but now it is around 90.
"Don't stop."
Ning Miaomiao's voice sounded beside him, reminding him.
So Brother Feng's mental power, which had just slowed down, began to circulate again.
Ning Miaomiao relaxed only after confirming that he had memorized the route.
She looked at the still nervous Ms. Zhong and Feng Xing and said with a smile, "Okay."
"Is this okay?" Feng Xing even checked the time and found that only half an hour had passed.
But Brother Feng's complexion seemed to have really improved a lot.
"Yes." Ning Miaomiao nodded. She looked at Brother Feng and reminded him, "But I can only help him better control his mental power. As for his body, you have to find a way on your own."
He definitely needs to take care of his body. He's so weak now that he's like a glass man, and he still wants to improve his mental strength?
Just don't burst him.
But Ning Miaomiao doesn’t need to worry about these things. She is not a doctor, so how does she know how to regulate Brother Feng’s body?
"Don't worry, I will raise him to be strong!" Ms. Zhong said in a firm and serious tone.
"I will take good care of myself, and when I recover, I will return to the battlefield." Brother Feng's words sounded like a promise.
Ning Miaomiao touched the tip of her nose: "Ah, well, actually I didn't mean that."
"I also want to return to the battlefield." Brother Feng's eyes were firm. "I think one day we can completely eliminate the Zerg. Then there won't be so many people rushing into the battlefield and dying on it."
In fact, Ning Miaomiao felt a little guilty because she was thinking more about herself.
But on second thought, it’s nothing.
No matter what you think, at least what she does is useful to the orcs in this world.
So after a brief moment of feeling guilty, she stood up straight.
"Okay, if you return to the battlefield in the future, I will also provide you with some catnip regularly, and you can give it to your men." Ning Miaomiao agreed without hesitation.
Brother Feng was surprised, but couldn't help laughing after being surprised: "For my men to use?"
"They are all heroes." Ning Miaomiao didn't say much.
She didn't even stay long, and quickly said goodbye and went back with Feng Xing.
When at home, Feng Xing treated Ning Miaomiao well at first, but after Ms. Zhong and Brother Feng came out to communicate with Ning Miaomiao, he quietly hid in the back.
And he seems to be distracted all the time, even now.
Ning Miaomiao was quite sensitive to people's emotions. Besides, Feng Xing was her friend and had a very powerful brother. She was thinking that if Brother Feng returned to the battlefield, she could start directly with Brother Feng and send catnip to the battlefield. She also wanted to ask Feng Xing in a tactful way, but when she turned around, she saw Feng Xing was distracted.
Why?
What's going on?
Ning Miaomiao blinked, a little curious, so she raised her hand and waved it in front of Feng Xing: "Feng Xing? What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing." Feng Xing came back to his senses and his eyes fell on Ning Miaomiao.
The girl's eyes are clearly black and white, and the emotions in her eyes seem to be clear at a glance.
She was full of doubts: "You have been acting strangely for a while now. Are you having any problems?"
"No." Feng Xing denied it.
Ning Miaomiao could tell that he didn't want to talk about it. She propped up her chin, stared at Feng Xing, and didn't ask any more questions: "Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it."
"I..." Feng Xing actually didn't know what he was thinking.
Perhaps it was because Ning Miaomiao's ability exceeded his expectations, and his brother was saved again, so he was very excited.
But when he looked at Ning Miaomiao, he only wanted to say two words: "Thank you."
"Hey, stop saying thank you to me all the time." Ning Miaomiao muttered, "I've been at your house for so long, and the word I've heard repeated the most is thank you."
Feng Xing laughed.
Ning Miaomiao's face was very serious. "And actually, I have my own selfish motives. I want to save your brother, not only because you are my friend, but also because your brother is very powerful. I want more powerful people to return to the battlefield and kill the Zerg."
"But..." Ning Miaomiao paused, "If I don't save him and just provide catnip, he might be able to live forever. Even if I save him, he will be in great danger if he returns to the battlefield."
No one can tell which way of life will last longer.
For his family, they would rather see him alive, right?
"Of course we want to see my brother alive," Ning Miaomiao's expression was so easy to understand that Feng Xing immediately understood what she meant. He smiled and shook his head, "But we hope even more that he can live happily. If he drags his body around and lingers on, he won't be happy, no matter how long he lives."
"As for death, it no longer matters from the moment we enter military school, from the moment we decide to join the army."
"We are on the front lines, protecting our loved ones, the people of the empire, and our compatriots."
“Someone has to guard the front lines.”
"Why can't it be us?"
Ning Miaomiao was speechless for a moment.
She could tell that Feng Xing was serious, and at this moment, she suddenly thought of Lin Xiyu.
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