The flower-growing soul has an uncertain identity, only farming is stable

Chapter 191 Luo Tian's mental strength dropped to C

Meng Ke turned around angrily and saw Xiao Cang leaning on the seat next to her with his arms crossed: "If you can't speak human language, don't speak!"

Xiao Cang immediately sat up straight: "How dare you call me a non-human?!"

"I didn't say that."

Meng Ke didn't want to argue with him, so she hugged Luo Tian's shoulders and coaxed him gently.

Luo Tian's face was frighteningly pale. He had been ignoring the fact that he had become a waste and wanted to secretly learn medicine to make himself seem more useful, but the words of the man with an evil smile made him feel cold all over.

Yes! He has always been a loser, whether he was a child or an adult, he is a loser, abandoned by his family, and even his mother doesn't like him.

Now, he is just more completely useless. What is there to be sad about? Luo Tian told himself not to be sad, but tears rolled down like beads with broken strings and hit Meng Ke's heart.

Meng Ke's eyes turned red and she wiped away her tears secretly, not wanting Luo Tian to see.

Xiao Cang didn't care whether Luo Tian was dead or alive, or whether he cried or not.

But Meng Ke suddenly burst into tears, which made him very upset. He had already merged with his original body, and his upset mood was directly felt by Cang Qing. Cang Qing sensed that the matter was related to Meng Ke, and sent a message: Is Xiao Cang with you?

Meng Ke was angry with Cang Qing because Xiao Cang made Luo Tian cry, and she didn't want to reply to him.

Who is Cang Qing? He is the Marshal of the Holy Beast Kingdom. Whatever he wants to know, even if Meng Ke is in Ouyang Kong's command room, he has the means to find out. What's more, Meng Ke is in the restaurant at this time, so it is easy for him to find out.

After knowing the whole story, Cang Qing sent a message to Meng Ke: The damage to mental power is not irreparable. If you trust me, you can bring him to the warship of the Holy Beast Kingdom, and I will arrange someone to treat him.

Meng Ke certainly knew that mental power could be repaired, but Luo Tian originally wanted to upgrade from A-level to S-level so that he could accompany Meng Ke for a longer period of time.

However, after this injury, it was almost impossible for him to raise his mental strength, which was already difficult to improve, to S-level.

Meng Ke knew that this was what made Luo Tian sad, and she felt upset because of this as well. She didn't want to be without Luo Tian for the next few hundred years of her life.

Cang Qing is worthy of being the marshal, and he quickly analyzed Meng Ke’s psychology.

After a little hesitation, he decided to tell her a secret: the king of the water tribe has the ability to enhance his mental strength, you can try it.

This secret was extracted from Xiao Cang's memory after Cang Qing merged with Xiao Cang. He had tried it and it was indeed effective, though it would consume some of his own mental energy. He was not sure whether Meng Ke was willing to do so.

Of course Meng Ke was willing. After finding out how to do it, Meng Ke's mood instantly turned from gloomy to cheerful.

It was not convenient to talk about this matter in public, and Luo Tian did not have a laptop, so Meng Ke had to keep it to herself.

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Before the afternoon party, Luo Tian had adjusted his mentality and held Meng Ke's arm tightly, never letting her go.

Meng Ke knew that this was a manifestation of Luo Tian's lack of security, so she protected him tightly.

I thought a small gathering would just be a dozen or twenty people sitting together eating, drinking and chatting, but as soon as I walked in, uh... how should I put it, it was magnificent, with people drinking and chatting, the men were handsome and the women were pretty, and even in military uniforms, it was hard to hide the light pink bubbles around them.

Meng Ke had an inexplicable guess: could this have been turned into a couple's party?

Ignoring the person holding a cloud doll next to her, Meng Ke took Luo Tian's arm and found a secluded place to sit down.

"Beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance?"

A young man in a white military uniform stepped forward, saluted, and gestured towards Mengke to invite him to dance.

Luo Tian was originally very sad, but when he heard this, he immediately turned into a pufferfish, with his cheeks puffed up. He interlocked his fingers with Meng Ke's, and the meaning was self-evident: you are not allowed to go!

Meng Ke naturally followed her husband's wishes: "Sorry! I can't dance."

The officer who invited him to dance didn't want to give up: "It's okay! I can teach you."

Meng Ke showed an embarrassment: "But I have already promised my husband to teach me how to dance."

The young officer's eyes flashed with envy. "You're so kind to your husband. I wonder which regiment he's in?"

Luo Tian pursed his lips. The shoulder badges of his love rival in front of him made him feel a little inferior.

Meng Ke tightened her grip on Luo Tian's hand, and when she saw him raise his hand and look at her, she spoke proudly, "He's volunteering in the medical room now."

Although the officer didn't know how a non-staff member could enter the logistics department of this mission, when he heard that he was volunteering to help, he immediately showed respect in his eyes, greeted him, and turned to leave.

Luo Tian lowered his head and twisted his fingers embarrassedly: "Wife, I, I don't know how to do anything. I just watched in the medical room and didn't do anything."

He doesn't deserve the title of volunteering.

Meng Ke pretended to be angry and snorted: "Don't think I don't know, I can keep spies next to you. Lian Ye said that you are careful and helpful."

Meng Ke looked so proud that Luo Tian blushed, "I just learned how to clean wounds and change potions in the treatment chamber. I don't know anything else."

He doesn't even have a useful medical robot yet, so how can he show it off?

Meng Ke was full of confidence. She pinched her waist, raised her chin, and looked at Luo Tian proudly: "It doesn't matter if you don't know it now. We will learn it when we go back. When you come back after learning it, our baby will have a doctor as his dad, hahaha!"

Thinking about how Luo Tian made the kids line up for physical examinations every afternoon, Meng Ke felt it was super cute.

There were people around who had been paying attention to Meng Ke for a long time. Seeing how playful and cute she was, their eyes became a little hotter. A few soldiers finally couldn't help it and wanted to come forward to talk to her, but they were frozen in place by Xiao Cang's suddenly scary eyes.

Xiao Cang was unhappy and started to scold Meng Ke: "Can you please stop smiling so obscenely?"

Meng Ke thought that although she was not beautiful, she was at least pure and attractive. When someone called her vulgar in public, she was so angry that she almost punched Xiao Cang's head.

Still the same old saying: "If you can't speak human language, shut up!"

Xiao Cang was scolded by Meng Ke again, and she felt a little angry.

"Don't you want to go home? How dare you call me a non-human."

When it comes to going home, Meng Ke immediately feels that there is nothing she can't tolerate, and immediately puts on a smile: "I'm just kidding, why are you so angry? Come on! Do you want some juice? Cool down."

Meng Ke put the juice in front of Xiao Cang, but she didn't expect him to actually drink it.

Meng Ke was a little surprised: "Where did you drink?"

Xiao Cang rolled his eyes: "Don't you know my talent?"

Talent? A talent that appears and disappears out of nowhere?

"So you're just going to let the fruit sweat disappear? That's such a waste, isn't it? Do you know how precious natural fruits and vegetables are to humans?"

"Zhirui, are you still giving me the drink?!"

"Didn't I think you could digest it?"

If Xiao Cang could digest it, Meng Ke would naturally not be reluctant to give it up, but he can't, it would be a waste, a shameful waste!

Facing Meng Ke's condemning gaze, Xiao Cang was even more arrogant than Meng Ke. He snorted and turned his head. Seeing that Meng Ke was still looking at him, he explained unhappily: "Have you ever considered that it was not wasted at all, but was drunk by someone else?"

"Drank? How?"

Meng Ke was even more curious.