The little guys outside the door were waiting eagerly, their tails wagging like little Hot Wheels. Wow, the fragrance in here is getting stronger and stronger. They are so greedy. The two yellow-haired little beasts with poor self-control are already drooling all over the floor.
The remaining few were not much better, with their eyes shining and their mouths open drooling.
When He Mo opened the door, these civets ignored his cold face and rushed in impatiently, heading straight for the fruit trees in the small garden. They sniffed this one and that one, wishing they could rush up and pick some unripe fruits to taste.
"Woo woo woo." A few of them circled around the tree, scratching their ears and cheeks anxiously, and raising their furry heads to look at the fruits on the tree.
He Mo picked them up, the soft and warm touch was particularly familiar, and his original expression of being a little amused and helpless turned into a distant loss of nostalgia.
When he was in the Beast Taming Sect, the young spirit beasts liked to sneak into his territory orchard and he couldn't drive them away no matter what he did.
"Okay, stop looking at them. They're not ripe yet." He Mo patted their heads one by one and placed them on the stone table. He looked at their wide eyes and said, "You guys are missing me, right? You come here every few days."
He understood the attraction of star power to exotic beasts, but he hadn't expected such a remote location to attract these exceptionally gifted creatures. Now that they had their sights set on him, it would be impossible to drive him away.
He remembered his time in the Beast Taming Sect, when the spirit beasts raised by his fellow disciples would fawn over him and beg for fruit every few days. They would even refuse to leave when their masters came to pick them up, leaving everyone in a state of both laughter and tears. Every time he thought of his days in the Beast Taming Sect, and the sight of the young beasts groaning around him, begging for food, he couldn't bring himself to speak harshly to the beasts.
The small tuft of white hair on the little mink's face suddenly turned red. It hummed shyly twice and looked at He Mo eagerly. The smell here was so good. It had been thinking about this place since it went back. As long as it could stay here for a while, it was willing to do anything.
"I'll allow you to come over from now on." He Mo looked at the little fox, whose face had turned red with excitement after hearing his words, with amusement. He couldn't help but reach out and rub it again. Sure enough, it felt good. Then he pretended to be serious and said, "But listen carefully, you can come over, but only once a week. You are not allowed to come over secretly, understand?"
They nodded their heads quickly like chicks pecking at rice, with happy and dreamy expressions on their faces. It was great that they could come over. He was such a good person.
Several little strange beasts opened their big black eyes excitedly and gave He Mo a big good guy card in their hearts.
"Today counts as one time. You stay for two hours and then go back immediately. Come back at this time seven days later. Got it?" He Mo didn't know that he was given a good guy card. He raised his hand to check the time. It was still early, and it wasn't too late to go home two hours later.
The federal people treat the alien beasts like their own children, so if they disappear for two hours a week, they will not be discovered.
Maotuanzi and the little snake nodded hurriedly, and then found a place to nest at He Mo's signal.
The little mink hid under the stone table, the little fox climbed onto the stool, the little snake slithered under the flower wall and curled up into a ball, and the two puppies snuggled together under the fruit tree.
Seeing that the five little guys had quietly chosen their positions, He Mo no longer paid attention to them. The star power in the garden had not dissipated yet and was still very strong, enough for them to digest.
After two hours, the five little guys were all shiny and smooth, and they were so comfortable that their fur stretched out, turning into a big furry ball. They were just about to close their eyes and hum to express their joy.
The smell here is really good, I love it.
Seeing that the time was up, the little strange beasts walked away, looking back every few steps. The reluctance to leave was obvious in their tearful eyes, which was really adorable.
Two days later.
An unexpected email was sent to He Mo's smart brain.
Shuiyang City High Court:
The summoned person, He Mo, is requested to go to the Shuiyang City High Court at 9:00 am three days later to participate in the trial.
At the bottom is a large seal of the Shuiyang City High Court.
The case that caused him to fall into a coma was reopened. He Mo clicked to accept it. This incident was really a distant memory in his memory.
Shuiyang City is still bustling with people and tourists.
The day of the trial soon arrived. He Mo took the free hovercraft and arrived at the Shuiyang City Court on the other side of the city in half an hour.
A large, silvery-white stone paved the entire front of the court's steps, making the solemn place seem even more chilled. The neatly planted trees were silent, the ground was spotless, and the occasional swirling leaves that fell were quickly cleaned up by robots, ensuring that the area was absolutely clean!
The opportunity for He Mo to travel through the world of cultivation was that he was accidentally injured by a student from the mecha department. If he hadn't traveled through time, he would probably have spent his whole life lying unconscious in a hospital bed.
Even his attending physician at the time thought He Mo's resurgence was incredible, a miracle in human history. His body functions had basically disappeared, with only a tiny bit left to maintain his last bit of life, like a candle in the wind, which could disappear at any time... Life!
Today's court session is a retrial of the mecha student who accidentally injured him.
Due to He Mo's awakening, the student's family requested a retrial of the case.
The original sentence for this student was to be exiled to the Desolate Planet for fifty years because He Mo could lose his life at any time because of this incident. Now that He Mo has woken up, the previous sentence is likely to be reduced.
It is very difficult to have the court re-examine a case that has already been decided. It seems that this student has a good family background.
Noah College is one of the most prestigious colleges on Shuiyang Star, with a 500-year history of education. It was established almost immediately after the construction of Mulan Star was completed.
The top-ranked major in Noah College is Mecha. The annual admission rate is basically maintained at one in fifty. Entering Noah College is equivalent to having a ninety-nine percent guarantee for the future. After graduation, as long as you don't do stupid things and your grades are not too bad, you can almost find a job that everyone envies.
That year, when He Mo was admitted to Noah College, on the night he received the admission letter, his grandfather prepared a large table of delicious dishes for him. No matter how much time has passed, he will always remember his grandfather's eyes smiling brightly at the dining table in the warm white light of the living room...
He Mo did not have much resistance to the retrial.
It was the student's fault back then, but it was also his own fault. His grandfather passed away and he was too sad. In order to rush to the scene as quickly as possible, he chose a shortcut to the spacecraft landing site that was almost covered with grass and few people knew about. However, he did not expect that a new mecha student secretly bought a mecha and practiced at the corner.
One is in a hurry and the other is unfamiliar with the technique, and that's how accidents often happen.
If one of them had been a little more careful, perhaps none of this would have happened.
Fifty years of exile to a desolate planet is indeed a very severe sentence. In addition to social sentiment, it also represents the will of Noah Academy and is intended to warn new students.
Thinking back on what had happened in the past, the memory became clearer and clearer. He Mo seemed to still vaguely remember the panicked face of the student who hurriedly jumped off the mecha.
Mecha training was extremely dangerous. The school had a clear rule prohibiting mecha students from conducting mecha training outside the simulation classroom without permission. Violators would be punished severely. Throughout the school's years, there had always been a few students who disobeyed the school's will and secretly trained with mechas in corners of the school. However, this was the first time they had accidentally injured someone, and it had nearly brought He Mo to his grave.
The court session starts at 9:30, and now it is 8:30, so there is still an hour left.
He Mo sat in the waiting area, waiting quietly.
Soon, it was half past nine.
The huge space was silent.
In the dock stood a boy with his head slightly lowered. His facial expression could not be seen clearly. His short hair, which reached his ears, was scattered on both sides. His body was very straight and his back was taut.
As He Mo walked in, the boy raised his head as if aware of something. His blurry almond-shaped eyes seemed nonchalant. Only people who were familiar with him could notice the slightly upward curve at the corners of his eyes and the complex emotions deeply buried in his pupils.
The prisoner's uniform could definitely not be said to be good-looking, but He Mo saw something different in him. Perseverance and ferocity were hidden beneath his emotions, completely different from the frightened student in his memory.
Sure enough, the Desolate Planet is a place that tempers people.
Isn’t it? !
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