Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Mu Xing met Xu Hui in the hospital.

Not seeing each other for five years, he looked a little bit more vicissitudes than before.

That's right, Xu Hui was already several years older than Mu Xing, and had been busy in the workplace, exhausted visible to the naked eye.

On the other hand, Mu Xing looked almost the same as five years ago.

Maybe it's because of his comfortable life and good mentality, or maybe because of his plant-type abilities. Xu Hui even thinks that he looks better than when he was working together.

"Mu Xing." Xu Hui was lying on the hospital bed. He didn't expect that Mu Xing would really come, and he would come so soon.

He half-truthfully complained: "You heartless brat, you just left back then, and you didn't tell me such a great thing after you awakened your supernatural powers, and the emperor didn't come back just like that."

Mu Xing put the fruit basket he was carrying aside, sat down, and said, "I thought you would be very happy for me to leave, senior."

Xu Hui's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a smile, "How could it be?"

Mu Xing smiled slightly, and asked him: "Senior, I heard that you have been looking for me since you woke up, what's the matter?"

Xu Hui coughed, and looked at Mu Xing with burning eyes: "Are you working in the farm now? I saw that the government notified your research results, not to mention anything else, but that potato and wheat is enough for you The highest award, right? You see, my brother took good care of you in the company back then, can you find some connections and help me?"

It was because of this.

Mu Xing suddenly felt bored, he was still thinking about what Xu Hui was planning.

But if you take a closer look, isn't this the case with all people? No matter what you do, you can't escape the interests.

He refused: "No. Where is the farmyard? It is full of real experts, senior, what do you think you can do when you go in?"

Xu Hui was not reconciled: "What about the base? I read it on the Internet. You can say what you want in the base. They call you instructor Mu. You can find me a more leisurely position, and the salary is not too high. high……"

Mu Xing: "..."

He felt that this person might have a brain problem.

He got up, rummaged through the fruit basket, found a peach, and handed it to Xu Hui.

Xu Hui's face suddenly became ugly: "What do you mean?"

Mu Xing said: "Senior, it's better to be a human being. To be honest, I didn't come here to repay you. I just want to ask you something."

"Five years ago, did you tell two foreigners about my abnormality in a bar?"

Xu Hui should have forgotten about such a long time.

But at that time, Mu Xing just left within two days. He was delighted to lose a strong competitor, but he remembered it clearly.

"Why are you asking this?" He asked warily.

Mu Xing told him: "Those two foreigners are members of the notorious zero organization in the world. You may not know it if you have never been in contact with them. The next night, they came looking for me."

Xu Hui realized something, and stared at Mu Xing with wide eyes.

Mu Xing looked back at him calmly: "If I hadn't discovered it in time and called the police, I would have been caught by them, and I might never have the chance to stand here again."

For some reason, despite his calm expression, Xu Hui felt a strong oppressive force.

He swallowed, and quibbled: "But aren't you okay? It's just a false alarm."

Mu Xing looked at him inexplicably: "It was just a little bit. I was lying on the bed at the time, and they stood outside my door, pried open my door, and walked into my room."

"Senior, if I was really caught and died, would you feel guilty for me?"

It was clearly broad daylight, Xu Hui felt a little cold down his back.

He moved his body, the effect of the anesthesia after the operation gradually faded, and the severe pain caused cold sweat to ooze from his forehead.

He forced a smile and said, "If you don't want to help me, you don't want to help me. Why bother talking about these old things?"

Mu Xing stood up: "Senior thinks this is an old thing, but I will never forget it in my life."

"I remember that you used to take care of me, and I also know that you secretly lost my important materials because of jealousy. I also remember your unintentional loss..." Let the original body suffer endless torture in the original plot.

Xu Hui's face turned pale: He did this in a secret way, how could Mu Xing know?

"So senior, don't look for me anymore, and don't think about getting any benefits from me. It is my last kindness to you that I can restrain myself from taking revenge on you."

Xu Hui lay limp on the hospital bed, staring blankly at Mu Xing leaving.

Later Xu Hui resigned, moved to another city, got married and had children.

After all, he has a degree and a diploma, and his job is considered good, but he is very tired.

He is under a lot of pressure, so he likes to go to the bar to get drunk. Once he is drunk, he can't control himself. Because of this, he has learned several lessons, and he will be honest when he gets older.

He will be able to watch the live broadcast of the farmyard after a while. Mu Xing sometimes goes abroad. He wears a straw hat and stands in the sun smilingly introducing his new products.

He was getting further and further away from Mu Xing.

One day, he heard his daughter and his wife discussing Mu Xing, saying that he was amazing.

He couldn't help but said: "Mu Xing, I know him, he is my direct junior. He just graduated and joined my company, and I took care of him."

His wife just gave him a blank stare: "I don't have much ability, I know how to brag!"

It wasn't until nearly 20 years after the Great Awakening that foreign supernatural beings and ordinary people seemed to have reached a short-term consensus, no longer trying to destroy each other, and began to coexist harmoniously.

Some foreign experts were indignant: "Hua Guo found the right path 20 years ago, but he never shared it with his neighbors."

Netizens ridiculed: "The same animal-like supernatural power, our country's supernatural powers go to work in the amusement park, flapping their big wings and hugging the children to experience the real joy of flying. Your supernatural powers stand in the church pretending to be Angels deceive believers. We never hide anything, but you don't want to learn."

Mu Xing is no longer an instructor, because the awakening of supernatural beings has become a common thing now.In the event of a supernatural awakening, you only need to go to the relevant department to register, and wait for the awakening at home with peace of mind.

After awakening, just go to the authorities and make a detailed record.

This is the only way to completely show that the supernatural beings have been completely integrated into the ordinary people, no different from ordinary citizens.

Mu Xing spent his whole life squatting happily in the farmyard doing research, and produced many novel varieties, flowers, vegetables, and staple foods.

He is honored as "Contemporary Shennong" by netizens.

Mu Xing lived to be more than 100 years old, and his mental state was always good when he was old, and he looked much more energetic than his actual age.

On the afternoon when he left, he had a faint premonition, and he didn't tell others specifically. He made himself a pot of tea as usual, and lay down on the sun lounger on the balcony to bask in the sun.

The old man lying with his eyes closed seemed to just fall asleep casually.

The aunt who took care of him came to him with afternoon tea, shouted no, realized something was wrong, hurried over, and saw a flower growing from the heart of the old man who had slept on the recliner.

To be precise, it was a plant, with slender and slender branches and leaves stretching gracefully, and above it was a jade-white flower bud, half-open.

Under the aunt's shocked gaze, Mu Xing's body gradually became blurred and disappeared, only the flower in his heart, buds blooming little by little.

Landed on an empty deck chair.

Auntie subconsciously bent down to pick up the flower, and reached out to touch it as if she had touched a piece of ice. The next moment, the ice melted.

Turned into flying stardust, dissipated in the golden afternoon sun.