Cannon fodder is an improper stepping stone for cubs [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 42 The Interstellar Marshal Who Doesn't Save the Heroine 6...

Jiujiu nodded in satisfaction, although she was willing to help others treat diseases in order to earn food for herself.

But he still had to be picked up by his father at night, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep well next to a stranger, even if the stranger was a good friend of his father's.

"By the way, these are Jiujiu's snacks. If he gets bored, you can brush his hair when you play with him. If Jiujiu flies out to play mischievously, remember to brush his hair."

Shen Yijing reminded him not at ease, he didn't know where such a small bird had so many strange rules.

Every time I go out and fly around, I feel that I am not a very clean bird. Only by taking a bath or brushing its fur can I make him behave.

"Captain, will it affect my mission during the time it is being healed?"

"Basically no, but you'd better not pick it up for now, Jiujiu can't go to that kind of place."

"it is good."

The team member invited the bird back to his dormitory like an ancestor. After putting it down, Jiujiu rubbed his eyes with his wings and stared at the man.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Wing pointed to the sofa and signaled him to sit down first. There was no tacit understanding between the team member and Jiujiu, so he could only guess slowly according to the movements Jiujiu made.

"Is that so? To sit down while being healed by you?"

Jiujiu nodded her head, flew over and landed on his shoulder, her fluffy little wings patted on his head meaningly.

At first, the man wanted to say that the little fat bird's feathers made him itchy, but then he felt a very comfortable breath coming from the place where he touched it, and the words he wanted to say were choked in his throat.

"This... this is? It's really useful."

Jiujiu, who was suspected again, was a little unhappy, and patted him with his wings, questioning him, Master Jiujiu!

He didn't think much about it, and he didn't realize that the little bird was a little unhappy now. He thought that this was also one of the methods of treatment, so he adjusted his movements.

"Do you want to continue?"

Jiujiu retracted her wings and stood there tilting her head, wondering if this person's brain is not working well, why would someone want to be beaten even after begging?It's really the first time we meet.

In the evening, when Shen Yijing came back from her mission, she went to the hospital first and asked someone to bandage her wound. Afraid of scaring Jiujiu, she went back to take a shower and changed her clothes.

"Captain, why is that bird so furry?"

"Yeah, he doesn't like the smell of blood, and a lot of the rest."

It can't be said that Jiujiu is a tortoise, after all, if he is not well-behaved, he is actually very well-behaved in many places, but these smells make him uncontrollably sneeze.

One after another, even Shen Yijing, who was standing next to him, felt uncomfortable for him.

"Captain, does the treatment only take a week? A new research course launched by the academy said that it only takes five years to help a soldier recover his full combat power."

"This kind of situation is deceptive as soon as you hear it. If it can be cured, it can be cured, and if it can't, it can't. Rather than saying that they have developed a new method, it is better to say that they just need an excuse to get more research funding."

Shen Yijing had also seen that project before. From his understanding, he hoped that the human body's ability to recover by itself, but the energy core where the spiritual power is located is not in the human body.

In other words, leave them to their fate.

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow. I'll bring Jiujiu back first. If it's too late, he won't be happy."

"Okay, captain, see you tomorrow."

These people said hello and goodbye to the captain. When the captain got together to talk about this matter after the captain left, there was still an inexplicable sense of unreality.

After Jiujiu was picked up, the group came to the man's dormitory and began to ask about specific treatment details.

"I don't know what kind of method he is using to treat me, but I do feel a lot more comfortable after his treatment."

Not only did his mental core feel comfortable, but even his whole body began to become peaceful.

Most people who lose control of their mental power will become very irritable. In the past, this person had to vent the anger accumulated in his heart by throwing things or performing tasks from time to time.

But now he was obviously locked in this room for a whole day, but from the point of view of his condition, he was still very good.

On the way back being followed by his father, Jiu Jiu kept tweeting and tweeting, and the person who complained to his father was still suspicious of him.

"Hmph, why do you want me to treat him if you don't believe me, it's really annoying."

"Yes, it's really annoying."

In the evening, Jiujiu ate a full meal. It was the natural food dinner that the person he went to treat today specially asked a special person in the family to bring it over. It was still warm when it was delivered to the place.

Considering that there are not only Jiujiu, but also the captain, who may also have ideas about this thing, I ordered two people.

After Jiujiu finished eating, he lay there and asked his father to wash him, and he planned to go to bed.

Shen Yijing helped him take a bath, and then dried his hair, while Jiujiu shook his head vigorously.

"Dad, isn't there an automatic dryer?"

No matter how strong the wind is, it would not blow his hair, but blow him away together.

"Not yet, I'll buy one in two days."

Time passed quickly after arriving at this place, and everyone received Jiujiu's treatment one after another, returning to their normal peak.

After these people felt that the irritability that had been bothering them had gradually disappeared, they looked at Jiujiu again as if they were looking at reborn parents.

One by one lined up to hold Jiujiu's little wings, and promised him that all the natural food in his life would be paid for by them.

When Jiujiu heard what they said, she was so happy that she jumped up and down.

"Oye~"

Shen Yijing didn't know why he was so keen on saving money for himself, and he specifically emphasized it to Jiujiu that night.

"Zai Zai, your father is really not as poor as you think."

"I know, my father is amazing, but I earn my own food, and my father saves his money to buy me snacks."

Jiujiu calculated very clearly, even the pension that his father would get after retiring was calculated very well by him.

"Jiujiu still wants new clothes to wear."

"Huh? Do you need clothes too?"

Shen Yijing stared at the goose-yellow fluff on his body, a little suspicious that such a big little Fat Chiu would need to wear clothes, obviously his fur is very thick and warm.

"want!"

It's okay to not wear clothes, but Jiujiu thinks he looks better with clothes on.

"Okay, next time we go back, I'll contact you with a custom-made tailor and ask them to tailor a few sets of clothes for you according to your size."

After the bird finished speaking, it happily jumped onto his shoulder and kissed him. Feeling his beak, Shen Yijing slightly bent her lips.

Then Jiujiu wiped his father's face with his wings, and kissed him on the other side after wiping.

"Dad is so nice, Jiujiu loves dad the most!"

Shen Yijing didn't think what he did was so good. Compared with Jiujiu's contribution, what he did was nothing worth mentioning, but Jiujiu seemed very satisfied, and even rolled around there happily.

"Jiujiu, when I get the medal again, I will be able to have the authority, and then I will make you the same clothes as me, okay?"

Not many people cared about this honor before. You need to get 99 second-class merit medals to make your relatives wear the same clothes as yourself and enjoy the same glory.

Shen Yijing didn't care about this before, but today he suddenly thought that Jiujiu might like it.

"Good! Great!!"

Jiujiu had already started to fantasize about whether she would look as invincible and handsome as her father when she wore the same clothes as her father. She was so happy that she rolled there, and leaned over to kiss his father hard.

"Dad, why are you so good today~"

The crisp little milk voice now sounds as sweet as honey, Shen Yijing lowered her head and rubbed his stomach gently with the tip of her nose, and finally understood why some people just stay with their own cubs, even if they don’t do anything, they don’t It will feel like a waste of time.

It's really interesting, even if it's just to hear him say a few words to himself in a familiar voice.

"Because my cub is very cute."

This reason was quickly accepted by Jiujiu, she tidied up her hair smugly, and asked her father to take a group photo for them.

The affairs of the king of the empire before have always been like a knife hanging on Shen Yijing's head, and he doesn't know when it will fall. The only thing that can be sure is that when the empire still needs him, the king will not follow him. He does it.

I thought this matter would be very difficult, but I didn't expect that soon after, new news came from the imperial capital, saying that the king died of illness, and his son, the eleventh prince, would inherit the king's position.

This prince was not well-known before. After the list of heirs was announced, people flooded into his social homepage one after another. There were a total of 150 posts, 130 of which were related to Marshal Shen Yijing.

It is not difficult to guess that the newly appointed king is an avid fan of Shen Yijing.

When Shen Yijing was on vacation and wanted to take Jiujiu to make clothes, the people around the king came to him and asked him to go to the palace.

When Jiujiu, who was tucked into her father's pocket, heard these words, she poked her head out instantly, a little curious as to what this man was planning to do when he wanted to find his father.

"Choo Choo Choo?"

Shen Yijing had no other choice but to go with him, and when he met the new king, he found out that the king was younger than he had guessed.

It doesn't look like a king, but more like a young boy who hasn't grown up.

"Master Marshal, I apologize to you for what my father did."

Shen Yijing could tell at a glance that what the king said was not adulterated, he was really ashamed of what his father had done.

"No need to apologize, it is my responsibility to guard the people of the empire."

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