Chapter 143 Attempt at Treatment
Although it looks a little funny, the little mouse's uncomfortable look does not seem fake.
Tong Wanwan pinched its ears as if to comfort it, and then slowly stroked it from the back of its head over and over again.
She could feel the "rat cake" under her fingertips becoming softer and softer.
It seems that it is indeed more comfortable.
As she was rubbing her hands, Tong Wanwan suddenly remembered that on the first day of her "awakening" of her spiritual power, when the Marshal took her to the medical center for testing, she had taken a healing test. The tester had secretly revealed that her healing score ranked first among all the initial tests at all the spiritual power testing centers in the Federation.
This means that her mental healing skills still have great potential... right?
The 1551 system hesitated for a moment, then suggested: "How about, Wanwan, try using your mental power? Just like you did when you healed that withered flower during the test?"
Tong Wanwan was stunned for a moment, ready to make a move.
Just a little bit, try it...
She lowered her eyelids, quietly drew out a strand of mental power from her body, attached it to her fingertips, and rubbed the furry head of the little mouse in the same manner as she stroked its fur, gently injecting the mental power into it.
However, Tong Wanwan's actions, which she thought were covert, were actually all noticed by the little pets.
They widened their eyes in surprise: "..."
Aside from Elvis, this was the first time they had truly "seen" Tong Wanwan using her mental power. The reason they could sense the fluctuations in her mental power was simply because she hadn't yet mastered concealing it.
With a "swish", all the pets, including the little white lion, turned to look at the chinchilla, who was unconscious and still enjoying himself with his eyes closed.
Psychic healing does not require contact with the other person.
Being able to receive treatment and enjoy hair smoothing services is really...
Orcs: My fists are hard.
It wasn't until Tong Wanwan withdrew her hand that the little mouse reacted.
It suddenly turned over and sat up, shook its head from side to side in surprise, then stood up and shook its round body.
Okay...alright?!
Eli was stunned.
Not just "a lot better," but completely cured.
He just checked and found that his spiritual sea, which had been mostly dried up, was intact as if nothing had happened.
And... the little mouse glanced at the girl's fingers secretly.
I belatedly felt the other party's unique, gentle mental fluctuations.
Wanwan is indeed a person with healing abilities.
After regaining its strength, the little mouse's eyes lit up. It rubbed her hand hanging on the edge of the mat, and climbed up her arm and shoulder in a flash.
Familiar location, familiar sense of security.
The little guy breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.
Tong Wanwan only heard a slight sound coming from her shoulder. She glanced sideways and found that the little mouse had already sat up straight.
At this moment, the sound of flapping wings came from my left shoulder.
It was the long-tailed tit that flew over. It had been going out early and coming back late in recent days.
"Yuanyuan," Tong Wanwan finally put down the worry hanging in her heart, "Welcome back."
Her voice was very light and soft, as if mixed with the sunlight outside the window.
Because of the sideways gaze, I couldn't see the entire face clearly, but I could see the beautifully curved brow bone, nose bridge, and upturned corners of the lips.
And those warm, pure and gorgeous black eyes.
Eli: “…”
He tried to search his mind for those beautiful and gorgeous words.
But... there's no way.
When Tong Wanwan curved her eyebrows and raised the corners of her lips, he felt that this was not possible.
No matter how beautiful the words are, they can't describe the girl's stunning beauty.
The little mouse lowered its head shyly.
Sure enough, even if we haven’t seen each other for a long time, when we meet again, we still feel the love surging from our hearts.
After a moment of stunned silence, it finally realized that Wanwan had just said "Welcome back".
"Coo!" I'm back!
Seeing that the little mouse had fully recovered, Toffee also let out a sticky "meow".
Apart from the store manager sister, the person who treats the siblings best is brother Eli.
Seeing both cats looking up at it, the little mouse tilted its head and slid down Tong Wanwan's shoulder again. With a "snap," it landed right on the Savannah cat, who took a few steps forward and caught it on its back.
Then, they started making a lot of noise with meows and coos.
Tong Wanwan didn't understand their encrypted chats, but she felt very satisfied just to see them gathered together in a lively atmosphere.
"You guys play first," her smile grew even brighter, "I'll make you a delicious afternoon tea!"
Often at this time, the one who responds fastest and loudest will be——
Yuanyuan: “Gu!!”
The little mouse nodded heavily, tears in his eyes.
God knows what he and his friends ate during the time they stayed in M32.
The moment that makes it miss the Federation Star the most...
It’s meal time every day.
Except for the meals and snacks at Wanwan's home, everything I eat outside tastes bland.
Tong Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled again.
Sure enough, the member who is most enthusiastic about food in the pet store is none other than Yuanyuan.
Just then, she felt a tug at the leg of her trousers.
When I lowered my eyes, I saw the little lion with a unhappy expression.
"What's wrong, Cancan?"
The little white lion continued to pull with its claws hooked, without saying a word.
She bent down and picked up the white ball, "Cancan?"
"Ao." The little white lion curled up its tail in satisfaction and snuggled its whole body into her arms.
Tong Wanwan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
This...isn't it jealousy?
She just looked at Yuanyuan a few more times, and Mr. Marshal was jealous?
"Cancan, I can't be a snack if I hold you." Tong Wanwan pinched its little paw and said in a gentle voice, "Can I hold you after I'm done with my work?"
Even when the little white lion has no expression on his face, he can reveal a sense of righteousness that ordinary cubs do not have.
So it shook its head with a righteous look on its face.
Like a spoiled brat, he buried his head in the girl's arms and lay there motionless.
“……?!” Eli was stunned.
How come during the time he was away, his idol became even more clingy than him?
This, this, this, something is wrong!
The little woolly mouse was like a frozen little machine, turning its head with a click and looking at the little tit and the two kittens.
However, his good friend Tracy simply met his gaze calmly, with the words "I can't help you" clearly written in her eyes.
The other two cats, Daya and Savannah, who couldn't control their cat instincts and were licking each other's fur, just had an expression of "tired of it" on their faces.
It was obvious that they could never compare to Elvis's supreme status in the pet store.
Since I can't compete, I can only compete for favor silently behind the scenes.
Eli: ...I regret it.
On the other side, Tong Wanwan was still trying to gain permission to move: "Cancan, how about this, let's go to the kitchen together?"
She put Cancan on the ground and let it play by itself while she made snacks.
That should be fine.
The little white lion shook his ears, raised his little head as if in compromise, and growled lazily, and it worked.
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