The days when you can only be full by becoming an internet celebrity

Everyone expressed that they were used to a relative appearing in Lu Qi's live broadcast from time to time.

I am used to seeing Lu Qi's fake handsome cousin, and occasionally a white and tender little dumpling is quite likable.Many fans speculated that this is another distant cousin of Lu Qi.Lu Qi turned his mind around, cleared his throat and finally gave an answer, saying that this is the little grandson of his second uncle's family.

The grandson of the second uncle's family, that is Lu Qi's little nephew.The fans took a good look at the "little friend", only to notice that his skin was very similar to that of Mr. Mo, as white as a porcelain doll, without any blemishes.

Children who look like dolls can always easily arouse everyone's favor.Just when Lu Qi was having a good meal, many fans ran out and swiped the screen, asking where Mr. Lu Qimo went.The topic of whether Mr. Mo is black or white has been heated up on the Internet, but no one can convince the other party.

If you can meet Mr. Mo in person, even if you just watch it on the live broadcast, the answer will be self-evident.Mr. Mo almost choked when he heard the fans' questions.Shouldn't he be paying attention to his superb medical skills? Why did everyone go to pay attention to his complexion instead?

Mr. Mo, who only had one day left, was naturally unwilling to expend his energy to change back, so he only shook his head slightly when Lu Qi looked at him.Lu Qi understood, and said to the fans on the live broadcast: "My second uncle is a person who loves freedom, and usually doesn't stay in one place for long. He left Dongcheng after work this afternoon. I heard it was to study some kind of herbal medicine. It takes a lot of time, and I can’t come back in a short time. As for the question of whether my second uncle is white or black, you can probably understand it by looking at me or the second uncle’s grandson. After all, we have all heard of it. Genes are a powerful thing."

When you default in your heart that certain two transactions are related, you will automatically search for similar places.For example, Lu Qi obviously looks very different from Mr. Mo, but he said that it is genetically related, and fans will automatically look for similarities——

They all have double eyelids, and their skin is very fair.It seems that they are really similar.

After turning off the live broadcast, Jin Tian cleared the table.Lu Qi sat on the sofa with Mr. Mo and Earmouse, eating a fruit plate and watching TV.If it's normal, Earmouse must want to watch his favorite channel.But today is different, Ershu's mind is full of Mr. Mo going to leave soon, and he can't watch TV at all.Earmouse doesn't have many friends in the human world. Although he hasn't known Mr. Mo for long, Earmouse always feels that this is the monster he grew up watching, although he looks a bit off at first.

Lu Qi tuned the channel to Jin Tian's favorite criminal investigation drama channel, then leaned on the sofa with open arms, and said kindly to Mr. Mo, "Have you packed everything?"

Mr. Mo nodded. His so-called luggage was just dozens of thank-you letters from patients.Obviously not worth much, but in the eyes of Mr. Mo, those words of thanks written by himself, every Chinese character and every punctuation mark, are precious gifts.

Lu Qi glanced at the time, it was already 09:30 in the evening: "If you have nothing to do, go to bed early, after all, you will consume a lot of energy on the way back."

Mr. Mo nodded. Just as he was about to get up and go back to his room, he was stopped by the ear mouse behind him: "Why don't you sleep with me tonight."

When Earmouse said this, he was very calm. After all, he was his good friend, and he was going back to the demon world. How could he let him leave alone.But after saying this, seeing that Mr. Mo was still in a daze, Ear Mouse just wanted to say that it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to go, so he heard Mr. Mo say, "I really want to sleep with you."

The two "children" who add up to six or seven hundred years old came back to the room, washed up and went to bed.The room of Earmouse is simple, but the bed is quite exquisite, big and comfortable.Mr. Mo took off his shoes, went up and rolled carefully, having a great time playing.

I took a shower and turned off the lights.The two covered a cup and lay in the middle of the bed.Mr. Mo didn't sleep. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling with starry sky patterns, and he didn't feel sleepy for a long time.Before the wish is realized, there is always something to pursue, but after the wish is realized, I feel empty in my heart, as if I have lost my destination all of a sudden, and I don’t know what to do next.

"Why aren't you asleep?" the earmouse beside him asked softly.

Mr. Mo turned his face to the side, looked at Earmouse through the starlight, and said apologetically, "Mr. Earmouse, I'm sorry for disturbing you. I can't sleep, and I may have to sleep later."

"Can't sleep? Is it because the wish suddenly came true, and I don't know what to do next?"

"How did sir know?"

Earmouse rested his small arms under his head, and said in a grown-up tone: "Because I too, I left after fulfilling my wish..."

"Sir, have you ever left?" Mr. Mo sat up, looking at Earmouse in disbelief, "But shouldn't the monsters stay in the demon world after leaving?"

"I want to come back, so I ran ahead of time to take the youkai's Human World Peer License Exam, and I'll come after I pass."

"Mr. just said that you once fulfilled your wish and then left. I am a little curious about your thoughts and feelings at that time. I obviously hoped to realize my wish and return to the demon world soon, but..."

"But now you feel reluctance to the human world, don't you?" Earmouse naturally took over Mr. Mo's topic, and continued to recall, "I was the same at the time, obviously I was hoping that Xiaobao's illness would recover soon, Then I can go back to the demon world with peace of mind. But when I really wanted to leave, I found that the one I was most reluctant to part with was not Xiaobao, but my cousin..."

"I've heard a lot about my cousin's appetite so big that he would eat it whenever he met a monster. I heard that there were many races in the demon world, but half of them were eaten by my cousin, so that's what's left. Anyway, my cousin is a fierce beast." I have heard a lot of rumors about him, but after living with him, I found out that he is a super super good monster. So before I left, I set a new goal, which is to return to the human world as soon as possible, to return to the Next to my cousin..."

"In fact, a big monster told me that my cousin is just an illusion now, saying that one day he will eat all the food around him. The scope of these foods also includes low-level little monsters like me. But as a I am so lonely as a monster who has lived for more than 300 years. I want to come back to my cousin, even if I am eaten in the end, I am willing..."

"No matter what happens in the future, at least I am not lonely anymore..."

"Lonely?" Mr. Mo repeated these two words, and suddenly understood his feeling of loneliness in the past 200 years. So it was called, loneliness?

He turned over, looked at the ear mouse and asked tentatively: "Then can I set a goal? Just like you, after returning home, I will actively participate in the monster-human world residence permit examination, and then we will meet again, will the loneliness be better?" A lot?"

"Okay," Earmouse was also interested, and simply got up and turned on the small desk lamp, and took out the exam materials he had kept at the bottom of the box, saying that he wanted to draw key points for Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo also cheered up and thought about starting to study now.But when he saw those strange symbols, he couldn't help asking: "What is this, a totem?"

Earmouse shook his head: "No, this is the molecular chemical formula..."

"Then what kind of structural formula is this?"

"No, this is the famous work of a famous abstract painter. I want you to look at the picture and say the name..."

"so hard……"

"It's not difficult, so it's not an exam..."

"That's right..."

……

When Mr. Mo left the next day, he had two huge dark circles under his eyes.And the ear mouse on the side also stood there, yawning unceasingly.

Although Lu Qi's second uncle, Mr. Mo, left the Eastern Medicine, the legend about him became more and more miraculous.Many people say that Mr. Mo's medical skills are miraculous, no matter what disease you have, as long as he takes a look at it, you can diagnose it, and you will be cured if you touch it.The local media even made relevant reports, but as soon as the reports came out, many experts came out to refute the rumors.What Chinese medicine is bluffing, what is impossible to cure the disease, what is suspected of being fraudulent.

But those patients who have been cured do have their original medical records for comparison. One person may be fake, and two people may be fake, but so many patients from all over the world, how can it be possible that they are all fake.

Just when everyone was arguing about whether Mr. Mo's treatment was a scam, a foreign scientific journal published a new paper, which said it was about the influence of mental power on diseases.Taking Mr. Mo as an example, he said that he is a great hypnotist. Through hypnotizing patients, they firmly believe that they have been cured.

The subconscious mind has always been the direction of human exploration.Compared with the saying that Mr. Mo is a god so he can cure diseases, the saying of the hypnotist is obviously more reliable.

After layers of reports by the media, when it reached Huaguo, Mr. Mo seemed to have been molded into a super powerful hypnotist.Lu Qi looked at this topic on Weibo, slightly curled his lips, and sent a text message to Qilin: "Thanks for the thesis."

But after a while, Qilin's text message came back: "You're welcome, after all, I also got a five-point bonus."

Lu Qi put away his phone, ready to read the script in peace.Originally, this scene was also his play, but because of "reasonable changes in the plot", now he has nothing to do.Just when Lu Qi was thinking about whether to serve his own "Juwei Dried Green Peppers" later on, the scene manager suddenly rushed over and called Lu Qi to hurry up and film.

Lu Qi couldn't help being a little dazed, and said gently: "But isn't this the male one's own inner drama?"

The field manager looked around in confusion, then lowered his voice and said to Lu Qi: "I heard that you are now the male number one..."