How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

In Wang Heng's life, he has never seen a squirrel that dared to jump on the chopping board.

He held the kitchen knife upside down and walked directly to it.

"What, is there anything else?"

"Chi chi chi chi!"

The little squirrel was frightened when he saw the kitchen knife in Wang Heng's hand and ran back quickly.

"Hey, hey, I won't kill you until I kill you!"

Wang Heng smashed the nuts on several chopping boards with a kitchen knife and handed one to the anxious little squirrel.

"Jiji?"

"Eat what I gave you."

Wang Heng himself also peeled one off and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste is quite good, maybe because the winter has passed, the moisture in the nuts has become very small, and they taste crunchy and quite sweet.

"What's matter?"

Wang Heng peeled all the remaining nuts, washed them and put them into the stew pot.

He also cut some of the country mice whose skin had been roasted from the yard into small pieces and skewered them with bamboo skewers to prepare barbecue for the greedy children.

The other part is thrown into the stew pot and eaten as stew.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

The sound of "sizzling la la" came from the skewers. The little squirrel was not afraid, but swallowed humanely.

"You want to eat this?"

Wang Heng was shocked, and then used his mobile phone to check whether squirrels could eat meat.

The answer is yes, just a small amount...

"Here, here you go!"

Wang Heng cut a piece of rat meat that had been roasted for a long time into small pieces, sprinkled some salt on it and handed it to the squirrel.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

The squirrel put its two short hands together, then bowed to Wang Heng three times, and then carefully took the mouse meat from Wang Heng and ate it!

"Damn it, this is really a sperm~"

Wang Heng flicked the squirrel's head. The squirrel only glanced at him, and then continued to fight with the mouse meat.

This little squirrel, which seemed to be begging him, suddenly became addicted to eating meat, and Wang Heng ignored it. It was almost two o'clock, and he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

Not long after, Wang Heng walked to the living room carrying a plate of barbecue and stew.

The children, who had already eaten, focused on barbecue. By the time Wang Heng came out of the kitchen with the rice, less than half of the barbecue had been wiped out.

"Is there anyone else who wants to eat?"

Wang Heng looked around. They secretly wiped the oil on their mouths and didn't agree at all.

Most children don't like to eat.

Seeing that Wang Heng started to eat, the children all "obediently" left under Yaya's urging.

After the children all left, the squirrel, which was competing with the barbecue, jumped onto Wang Heng's table.

Although looking at Wang Heng's lunch and dinner, his eyes were still shining with desire, but he could still hold it back.

"What's going on? Is something wrong?"

Wang Heng stuffed a piece of stewed meat into his mouth. The taste... was so delicious!

If there is a bowl of wine, it will be heaven on earth.

"Chi chi chi chi, chi chi chi chi!"

The little squirrel seems to have a sense of solemnity when it makes a sound, but if you don't understand it, you just can't understand it...

"...We really can't communicate with you like this."

He simply didn't bother to beep like a squirrel and seriously cleaned up the food.

"Chichichi, chichichichi!!"

The squirrel jumped on its feet trying to make Wang Heng understand what it was saying.

"Chi chi chi chi chi chi!"

Wang Heng imitated the squirrel and chirped a few times...

"grumble?"

The squirrel looked confused, what are you talking about?

"Look, you don't understand either. Otherwise, you should go to your home and find an elder who can talk. The matter is urgent and you can't explain it clearly. Who's to blame if it delays the matter?"

Wang Heng teased the squirrel like a fool.

I just settled the "toy" matter last night. My body finally feels better after sleeping all morning, but my mental fatigue is still there.

The soul of "Toy" is still in the Soul Controlling Pendant. Wang Heng is still very hungry for his abilities, but he still hopes to rest for a while.

"Master Psychic, please don't tease my young master. I'll bother you later!"

An old voice sounded above Wang Heng's head.

Wang Heng looked up in fright and saw a big squirrel that was a little bigger than the little squirrel in front of him, with a small white beard on its chin standing on the beam.

"Damn it, where did the monster come from!"

Wang Heng was startled by the old man's voice. The blood vine quickly rose up and directly tied down the old squirrel!

"Hey, hey, Mr. Psychic, let me go, let me go. You sneak attack on an old comrade like me. You don't follow martial ethics, and you will be morally condemned in society!"

Wang Heng ignored the old squirrel that scared him and let the blood vine hang it upside down and swing it in the air.

"Wrong, I was really wrong. Please, Master Psychic, let me go~"

The old squirrel was finally willing to talk to people, and Wang Heng also put it down.

"What young master, what kind of psychic? Explain this to me first."

"Well, the person on your table is the young master of our squirrel tribe in Wangjia Village~"

The old squirrel, who was carried by Wang Heng and fell to the ground, pointed at the little squirrel that was jumping and chirping on the table.

"Oh, oh, you're quite awesome. Sorry, no disrespect!"

Wang Heng glanced at the little squirrel.

"Then what is a psychic?"

"The psychic is you, not someone else..."

"Ok?"

Wang Heng's eyes widened and he wanted to ask the blood vine to give it some color!

"No, no, you are a thing..."

"Is that so?"

The blood vine has already hung the old squirrel up.

"Psychics are humans who have their own spirituality and can communicate with us animals. Humans generally call them psychics!"

"Is there anyone other than me who can understand animals talking?"

Wang Heng suddenly lost his composure.

Communicating with spiritual animals is one of the special skills of the Spirit Controller, and this is being copied?

"I, I haven't encountered it before. This is a story that has been passed down for many years by our ancestors' ancestors, but I didn't expect that the young master actually found a human being who has the affinity that we animals feel!"

"That's me?"

"That's right, it's you, my lord!"

"That's it~"

Wang Heng's uneasiness became a little calmer.

The ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors have encountered it, that is to say, a long time ago, in Wangjia Village, there was a senior who was also a spirit master!

"Okay, let me pass!"

Blood Vine put the squirrel down.

"You, young master, are giving me nuts and bowing to me. What bad things are you trying to do to stop me?"

"This, this involves some secrets of our squirrel clan in Wangjia Village. Please stay away."

The old squirrel's tone became serious.

"Damn it...how could anyone in my family make you retreat?!"

Wang Heng looked around. If he hadn't been a spirit master who could feel the drifting of souls, he would have thought there was something unclean in the house. He looked at himself and the two squirrels on his left and right as if they were watching a show.

"Wrong, I was wrong! Don't worry, I will speak slowly, slowly..."

"It is said that when the heaven and the earth first opened, the sky was not the sky, the earth was not the earth, and it was barren..."

"Uncle Desolate! Where is the word count here!?"

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