I am in love with the planet

When Dawa was chasing a group of outsiders in the desert, Yuan Lingjun and Yuanyuan also had their own things to do.

Yuan Lingjun took a cane and sat beside the white tiger.

"Come on, persistence is victory!" He encouraged Qiongqi.

Qiongqi: "Hoo hoo hoo."

His originally pointed chin rounded up like a blow, and the whole person looked fat and white, and even his rebellious facial features were abruptly fattened, giving off a kind-eyed and kind-hearted doctor's temperament.

Yuan Lingjun: "The figure can really change a person's temperament."

The little yellow chicken lying on the table next to him and writing quickly: "Hey!"

Qiongqi cured another ashesed patient, let his family happily take him back, and then habitually sharpened his claws on the luxurious treatment table, leaning over to eavesdrop on what they were saying.

"Snapped!"

Yuan Lingjun hit his ass with a cane whip.

"Has the graying disease been cured? Has the epidemic gas for 1000 people been eaten? Has today's task been completed?"

"Roar!"

"How dare you be lazy before it's finished? Go to work!"

The rattan whip used to beat the white tiger was chosen by Yuan Lingjun on the recommendation of Edel. This kind of gray-green rattan has soft spikes on the surface, which can secrete a weak toxin, and it will not cause any harm to people. Hurts, but itches and hurts, an inexpensive alternative to shock collars.

After trying it on Qiongqi's body, Yuan Lingjun satisfactorily made a few more rattan whips and put them in the spaceship for backup. He smiled and said to the white tiger: "Multiple choices, multiple joys."

"are you happy?"

Qiongqi: "..."

Are you the devil? !

Thinking of the great witch who has evolved from the King of Lightning to the whipping madman, Qiongqi puffed his face and shouted to the front team in interstellar lingua franca: "Next!"

The patient who had already been prepared was immediately carried over on a stretcher.

Qiongqi glanced at it, and commented: "Narrow forehead, hairy hair, ears with no flesh and a sharp chin, it looks unlucky at first glance, no wonder you get sick."

Yuan Lingjun glared at him, and swung the rattan whip in the wind with a "huhu".

"I, I'm telling the truth."

Qiongqi tucked his non-existent tail, mumbling and began to inhale the plague.

He smacked his lips when he finished eating a small ball of epidemic gas mixed with water. He glanced at the patient's family from the corner of his eye like an uncle, and waved to them.

"It's unpalatable, take it away!"

A doctor who can heal is a good doctor.

The patient's family didn't mind the genius doctor's arrogant attitude at all. He took out a round pearl and put it on the table, and said to Qiongqi, "Thank you genius doctor."

The pearl the size of a pigeon's egg shone brightly in the setting sun, making Qiongqi's eyes a little straight.

"This is a specialty of Planet Menmei."

Seeing that the genius doctor was interested in pearls, the person who took it out said a few more words.

"When the planet Elf was not infected by the disease, we would send people there every year to trade this gem with the people there, and the fleet would pass by the planet Devov, which is the city of machinery, and the artisans living in it Superb, even many of the large weapons of the central star were designed by them."

"Look at our underground passage," he stomped his feet triumphantly: "This is built by a three-star craftsman from DeWolf himself, and it's solid!"

Yuan Lingjun listened carefully to the introduction about the nearby planets by the family member who had participated in the expedition fleet, while Qiongqi rolled his eyes, the claws popped out of his fingers, and began to play with the pearl bored.

Dial it—Dial it—

As the pearls gurgled and turned, the scratches on the treatment table became more and more deep, and there was an ear-piercing rubbing sound of "Zi la la".

Finally, before Xiaobai scratched the pearl that was the size of a pigeon egg into pearl powder, Yuan Lingjun held down his paw.

"...Thank you so much, I will ask you to find out about the situation later." Yuan Lingjun and the family member nodded.

The person opposite also realized that he had taken up too much time, and there were still many people waiting for treatment behind him, so he scratched his pointed ears, nodded and said, "Okay."

Qiongqi stared at the pearl that had been taken away, and refused to turn it for a long time.

"I'll return it to you when you cure them all." Yuan Lingjun promised.

"Roar."

Xiaobai puffed up his face unwillingly, but he couldn't resist the more and more terrifying big witch, so he had to roar depressingly.

"Next!"

The patient is carried forward.

"Look at him, he doesn't have any flesh on his body, so how can he not get sick? It tastes better if he is fat... Hey, it's not easy to get sick!"

"Thank you divine doctor."

"This one is even worse. There are only bones and no flesh. I don't even want to stuff my teeth!"

"Thank you divine doctor."

"The eyes are big and lifeless, and the face is big and fleshless. If you don't get sick, who will get sick?"

"Thank you divine doctor."

Having his favorite toys confiscated, Qiongqi doesn't like anything, and he doesn't like to speak, but now he has to criticize everything he sees.

But the Elf star people are worthy of being in the service industry, with a first-class attitude, no matter what Xiaobai says, they will not be angry, and they have the right to be a miracle doctor.

I heard that this genius doctor likes round gemstones, and the treatment fees brought by the Elf star are all the big pearls in his family's collection, including white, pink, and linen gray...

Yuan Lingjun also saw an older Elf star pull out a malachite black pearl from his body, so beautiful that his small white eyes and tongue straightened.

"Is this... for me?" He subconsciously "sucked" his breath.

"I'll keep it for you first."

Before Xiaobai stretched out his claws to fiddle with the big pearl, Yuan Lingjun reached out and put the black pearl into his pocket.

"Treat your illness well, don't think about those who have what you have, young people, how much money you make is not important, what matters is what you have learned from this experience, understand?"

After pouring down a bowl of chicken soup, Yuan Lingjun didn't care if Xiaobai listened or not, and pointed to the fashionable collar around his neck with the rattan whip in his hand.

noob:"……"

The biggest lesson I have learned is that I will never come out when I am sleeping in the book, even if I die, otherwise I will be put on a dog chain by the ruthless witch and driven outside with a whip to work as a body laborer.

A desolate melody echoed in the genius doctor's heart, and on the treatment table, the familiar sound of grinding claws sounded again.

Zila-zila-zila-

……

When Yuan Lingjun used carrots and sticks to tame Qiongqi, Yuanyuan was not idle. He was quickly squatting on the desk to deal with one after another long backlog of documents.

"Forest Temporary Refuge Site Resident Resettlement Plan".

Survivor Search and Rescue Program.

"Living Material Allocation Plan".

The Post-Disaster Urban Reconstruction Plan…

Some of these plans were formulated before, and some were formulated and voted on by the Elf stars in the past few days; some of them can be implemented now, and some of them need to be adjusted and re-voted, or temporarily shelved.

One of Yuanyuan's paws held a pen specially made by Yuan Lingjun according to his body shape, and the other paw was pressing down on the document. His wings swished over the paper, and he quickly read a copy of the population at a glance. Questionnaire.

He dipped in ink and annotated on it.

"The first batch of cured patients has been confirmed and can participate in the urban search and rescue, exploration and reconstruction plan."

After dipping in the ink again, Yuanyuan wrote down the outline of the reconstruction plan in detail, put the two documents together, and asked Ms. Taima and Edel to discuss and determine the suitable candidate.

Then he flapped his wings and picked up another file.

Yuanyuan is no longer an unknown little yellow chicken. Mr. Edel, the acting planet leader, accepted his fate and specially appointed him and Ms. Taima to serve as advisors to the temporary star government of Elf Star.

Ms. Taima is the official advisor and Yuanyuan is her personal secretary.

When the decision was first made, Ms. Taima and Mr. Edel were taken aback.

Ever since the ashes patients on the planet gradually improved, Mr. Edel, who had been muddling along, became excited and took Ms. Taima to meetings every day to discuss how to restore the city and rebuild a beautiful home.

The combined age of these two people is more than 400 years old. It was okay at first, but after several days of continuous rotation, Ms. Taima didn't have time to sleep, let alone a beauty sleep, and even two folds appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Wrinkles are the natural enemy of a lady. The former Titan star consul endured and endured. After several tactful suggestions to no effect, he finally flipped the table angrily, and showed them that Titans not only can eat, but also have greater strength. .

"Whoever likes to work overtime will overtime, I won't overtime!"

"..."

Mr. Edel wanted to criticize a few words at first, but after seeing the conference table made of iron and wood being punched into countless pieces, piercing through the treetops, and flying into the distant sky, he fell silent knowingly.

Silence is the meeting room at this time.

"That," at this moment, a voice came from the conference room, which was closed with wooden boards and specially guarded.

brush.

Everyone looked through the crack of the door, looking at Yuan Lingjun standing outside the door like a warrior.

"Hello," Yuan Lingjun smiled politely, and took out a little yellow chicken with shiny eyes from his bosom.

"I thought he might be able to help you."

If Yuanyuan hadn't volunteered and recommended herself, Yuan Lingjun would not have appeared here.

Although he has mastered the magical power and is able to summon fierce beasts from ancient times, he doesn't feel that he is any different from ordinary people. He is not prepared nor does he feel that he has the ability to participate in such a meeting involving an entire planet. .

But Yuanyuan is different.

The little yellow chicken's black pearl-like eyes are shining with confidence, and it looks full of wisdom.

"Him?" Ms. Taima pushed her glasses and said unhurriedly: "You mean this little yellow chicken?"

Mr. Edel also looked over at the same time.

The two had exchanged about consciousness projection before, knowing that the little yellow chicken has a human soul hidden in its body, and they would not look down on him because of this, but they also knew that not everyone can interfere in the political affairs of a planet.

"Let me introduce myself," Mr. Edel put on the look of an interviewer, and nodded his chin at Yuanyuan: "Name, identity, age, education, what have you done before, are you married?"

Hearing the word "marriage", Yuanyuan's eyes flickered, and he flapped his wings at Ms. Taima, "Teacher, I am a man without a face!"

Ms. Tamar: "..."

"cough."

She was drinking water and couldn't help coughing several times.

Patting her chest, Ms. Taima asked in surprise: "The faceless man?"

"Yes!" Yuanyuan continued to tilt her head to look at her, "I was the one who led you through the copy of the Baker Street Magic Stone!"

This is blatantly taking a relationship, and Mr. Edel took another look at him so blatantly, thinking that this little yellow chicken has the talent to embark on an official career.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Even though Ms. Taima's psychological quality is very good, she had a little guess before, but she still couldn't help but crushed the pen in her hand. It was hard to believe that such a cute expression appeared on the face of the faceless man.

"Um……"

In the end, it was Mr. Edel who broke the silence.

He glanced at the shattered pen in Ms. Taima's hand, and fell silent for a moment.

"Since I'm your student, Taima, please help me with some simple tasks." He decided.

"I believe that after being taught by you, this little yellow chicken must have inherited your naughty... no, witty and excellent character!"

Ms. Tamar: "..."

She glared at Edel.

Don't think I can't hear you mocking me just by swallowing a word!