Alien Healer

"Wang." A familiar cry came from the door, and Rhubarb, Hemo's old customer, came.

Rhubarb ran in first and went straight to Hemo. Wang Wuwangwu circled Hemo. After several treatments, the whole body condition of Rhubarb was greatly improved, and the shiny and smooth fur shone with health and crystal. Gloss.

"How about it, it doesn't hurt anymore." He Mo smiled crookedly, and got a warm hug from Rhubarb.

"Ouch." The panting old man who was chasing behind finally rushed to him: "This guy, as soon as he hears that he is coming to you, the thief is running fast, and he can't catch up."

After drinking two cups of warm water in the store, Old Man Qin came over, feeling rare in his heart. Every time I came to Xiaomo, I always felt that my mood improved, and I had strength to do everything, unlike being sick at home. .

Thinking of Hemo’s magical technique, even the pain that the hospital could not solve even the rhubarb for many years has been cured. Father Qin takes it for granted, but Xiaomo is too low-key. After so long, only two kittens come to the door. Only, the business is really bad.

Although the stores here are not biased, the location is not very good, and the flow of people is not large. The general strange animal care shops are open in the city center. Very few people bring strange animals here. Thinking of the purpose of coming today, Mr. Qin thought for a moment. , How can Xiaomo make money like this, he still has to use this method.

When He Mo was taking care of rhubarb, Father Qin was already drowsy on the sofa. He sleeps lightly when he gets older. When he came to Xiaomo, he couldn’t help but want to sleep. Last time he was young. Mo slept here, alas, after waking up, it was simply comfortable, and every time he came to Xiaomo, he would spontaneously find a place to doze off.

When He Mo finished taking care of the rhubarb and came out, he saw Old Man Qin nap on the sofa with a comfortable expression. He Mo didn't wake him up, and went to do other things lightly.

In the end, Father Qin was awakened by a slap in the face of his baby, a strange animal. After taking care of the rhubarb, he slept. After sleeping, he was full of air and couldn’t help looking for Old Qin’s more shiny fur. He flicked his tail. Waiting for the compliment from the shoveling officer.

Old man Qin woke up in a daze, and noticed his rhubarb fluttering his tail with joy. At a glance, he knew that his big dog was stinking. He quickly praised his rhubarb tail and flung his tail happily. One person and one dog are hotter than the little ones. The couple is still slimy.

After spending time with his own baby strange beast, Father Qin went to find He Mo. After a night's sleep, his whole body was really relaxed, and some small problems in the past didn't hurt much.

"Little Mo." Father Qin talked to He Mo, and the rhubarb whirled around He Mo's feet, and he whimpered, "Your store has been open for a while, is the business okay?"

He Mo remembered that the owner of the leopard came over yesterday. After taking care of him, he abruptly stuffed him with almost fifty times the nursing fee. He didn't charge the big man and he had a snot and tears, even though he came to take care of him. It's really not much, but I made a small profit yesterday. Thinking about it this way, this shop is also okay, and He Mo replied, "It's good."

Old man Qin's heart is even softer. This silly boy still wants to hide from him: "Xiao Mo, look, this is the advertising space of the newly opened Alien Beast Fighting Hall. I will give you a place." , Father Qin passed the information to He Mo's optical brain.

This strange animal fighting hall was brought out by the juniors under Father Qin. He himself and a few old friends also participated in the shares. Thinking of Hemo’s small shop, an advertising space came out. This fighting hall is currently Mu Lanxing. The largest fighting hall with complete facilities. When it opens in the future, the business will definitely be good. Hemo’s advertisements can be seen there and most people can see it. Needless to say, it increases its popularity. It’s a strange animal care shop recommended by the Qin family , Can you please? !

What Old Man Qin can think of, He Mo can naturally also think that he is just an ordinary civilian without any power in Mulanxing, and currently he does not have any fighting power, except that he is extremely strong, but he still has to rely on fighting the Zerg. Alibi, Mulanxing has a lot of alien care stores. Many of them are interstellar chains and have a high reputation. Ordinary people will go to these chain stores to be guaranteed. Other care stores are also old stores that have been in business for many years. There are fixed stores. An old customer, it is really difficult for him to develop a new store. After so long, there is really no other business between Rhubarb and the leopard, which is indeed a big problem.

Can. . . . . .

The realm of cultivation is a place that pays attention to cause and effect. He Mo subconsciously wanted to refuse. He looked at the old man Shangqin with a caring look. He Mo stopped for a moment when he refused to speak, and then jerked the corner of his mouth somewhat with self-deprecation. He is no longer in cultivation. In the end, we also pay attention to the causal cycle.

After all, he was lost.

After so many years of journey in the realm of cultivation, his impression of Ju Lanxing is more or less vague. Grandpa is his unforgettable pain. He just wants to fulfill his grandpa’s wish and protect his and grandpa’s home. Others are more like passers-by to him. He subconsciously controls distance and intersection, and the appearance and care of Grandpa Qin made He Mo truly realize how solid the ground he is stepping on, and how flesh and blood the people around him are. They are caring for him and loving him in their own way, just like Grandpa Qin, like Xiaomou.

He is now in the place where he grew up, not in the realm of comprehension.

This is his hometown, his body, and this is the place he has been thinking about for hundreds of years. It is a place worth protecting and cherishing, not an imaginary world of cultivation.

The past in the cultivation world is already in the past tense, perhaps, he should have let go of it long ago.

He is always the one who deceives himself, isn't he?

Without avoiding Grandpa Qin's unreserved concern, He Mo looked directly at Grandpa Qin's caring gaze, and thanked him sincerely: "Grandpa Qin, thank you."

In an instant, a place in his heart collapsed, and an indescribable sense of fulfillment swept his mind, letting go of the obsession in his heart, and He Mo instantly fell into a mysterious and mysterious state.

He Mo’s eyes flashed in front of him in the cultivation world for so many years. The uneasiness of entering the sect until the pride of cultivation Dacheng quickly went away. The scene of him returning to the blue star again, touched, and in his mind. The place exploded like fireworks, and everything was calm in a moment, as if ten thousand years had passed, but in fact only a moment passed. Somewhere in his pubic area was lit up with a dim light, like a lighthouse in the dark flashing and flashing again. Plunged into gloom.

This is? Rao is He Mo who has seen so many big winds and waves for so many years. At this moment, he can't help feeling a little dizzy by the surprise. It turns out that what he broke is not only obsession, but also the shackles of the whole soul merging into this world.

Hidden from the surprise on his face, He Mo left the matter aside. If the aura of a high-ranking person on his body in the past turned into a real warmth, he had agreed to the signing of the contract with Mr. Qin, and He Mo's heart changed again. It had to be calm, and after seeing Old Man Qin go out, he slowly returned to the inside and probed carefully.

Old man Qin stroked his beard. He Mo, the little guy, hadn't seen him for a year. He didn't know if it was an illusion. His aura became more and more compelling. He always kept a sense of distance from him. Instead, he felt a bit like someone who had been in a high position for a long time. Just now the momentum suddenly disappeared without a trace, alas, he may be old, how could Xiao Mo have such a strong momentum, shaking his head and humming a little song, Old Man Qin slowly took his rhubarb out of the nursing shop.