Chapter 42： A gift

Lu Jinbei pursed his lower lip.

Thunder spar is the least suitable for restoring mental power to beta or omega.

The elements are aggressive and violent, and they are offensive if they exist alone.

Some omegas are weak in spirit, and the thunder system will produce more serious rejection reactions.

In addition to the alpha that differentiates different ability attributes, other ordinary people can choose any element of the spar to restore their mental power.

The first recommendation on Starnet is the water spar.

The water system is mild and controllable.

Not only the spar, but when the main brain cannot match the high-fitness target, the standard for mate selection is the water system alpha first.

Everyone likes a gentler personality.

Tan Ye, the wind system who is hard to find a target, questioned Lu Jinbei, the Lei system, who is the hardest to find a target. "Are you unconscious if you don't sleep at night? The water system conflicts with your elements. You take the water system back to use ?"

"Any comment?"

"Of course there is no objection." Hearing a swish air-conditioning in Lu Jinbei's tone, Tan Ye chuckled twice, stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of paper from the document, "I'll fill out a form for you."

Lu Jinbei's hand on the seven-level spar glass cabinet paused, and he opened the other cabinet on the upper two floors and took out a dazzling blue spar from inside.

Ling Huan's mental power was consumed a lot to heal him. Although his behavior was still suspicious, he couldn't use Ling Huan's mental power for nothing. It was normal to give some compensation.

And Ling Huan looked very poor.

Obviously, the compensation for the nursery school last time was doubled for Ling Huan. How could he not even be able to buy a crystal stone that replenishes his energy?

Last night, I watched the Star Net for a long time, but in the end I didn't even buy the first-level spar.

Lu Jinbei Yu Guang glanced at the glass cabinet next to his eyes and found that several of them were empty. "Why are there only two in the water system?"

"Didn't you get one, you want two more? Then I have to fill in this form again..." Tan Ye whispered and whispered, suddenly froze, "Wait! How come there are only two!? You said Is it a ninth-level spar? The ninth-level ones are expensive and have little inventory. Aren’t there still seven-level and eight-level ones in it?"

"There is no need to fill out the form again, I will only take one today."

Tan Ye turned over the previous application form and said, "Several abilities of the No. 3 ship are based on the water system. Before the No. 4 ship exploded, the water system was responsible for the maintenance outside the ship. The loss was too serious. The mental power report was submitted the day before yesterday. , Row away a few."

"I have been busy to hand over the year-end summary of the Starship during this period. I don’t have time to replenish the inventory. There are only two. Nine-level spar is not a cabbage. The quantity is already small. Now the star network is sold out. The ones on the side are all bought before, but we have a special channel to get the goods. We should be able to send new water spars next week."

Lu Jinbei took care of the spar and put it away, "It's more water-filled, it's ninth level, I'm useful."

"Yes, but how do you use the water system?"

The optical brain interface suddenly jumped, and Tan Ye watched Lu Jinbei expressionlessly ending the communication.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he found that Lu Jinbei's behavior had become more and more confusing recently, and he resigned to his fate and began to look through the replenishment list next week.

...

Ling Huan was awakened, and there was a very penetrating light with his eyes closed.

The dream of falling is endless pitch black.

The light spreading from all around came up like a tide.

He opened his eyes violently, and the dizziness lasted for three seconds before slowly improving. Ling Huan rubbed his cheeks on the soft pillow twice and didn't think of it. He lay down and looked at the fluff that was very close to him. Fluffy claws.

Beibei stood upright on the pillow, pressing a blue-emitting object with her paw, and slowly pushing it beside his face.

But the pillow was too slippery, my claws couldn't catch it, and things kept falling down.

Ling Huan raised his wrist and looked at the time displayed by the light brain.

At only nine o'clock, he was woken up by Beibei.

Raising an energetic cat does have such sweet troubles.

Seeing Beibei back and forth as if he kept pushing up like the thing on the bar, even using the tail, he couldn't help but smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the cat's ears like cotton.

Lu Jinbei constricted his eyes, and from this angle, he could see Ling Huan's long and curled eyelashes clearly, and the scattered hair that slept softly stuck to the side of his face, giving the illusion of a very cunning human race.

He retracted his gaze, and perseveringly turned the spar back.

Seeing that Ling Huan hadn't seen the world yesterday, and didn't know if he would use spar, he should have attached an instruction for use when he wrote the email last night.

Ling Huan didn't get up, but he felt very tired, and his voice was very hoarse.

"What are you playing?"

At first he thought that Beibei came back with a lamp in his mouth, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt the things on the bed were a bit familiar.

[Nine-level water system spar, this thing is out of stock for more than 8,000 interstellar coins. 】

[There was an email from the official Guangbrain account of the Military Ministry early this morning, saying that the previous compensation to the host was missed, and the account was transferred to 10,000 interstellar coins. The spar was delivered in the morning. 】

Suddenly rich Ling Huan was very puzzled, "So rich in the military?"

It happened so coincidentally that the spar he saw last night was itchy.

Last time he lost double the cost of decoration. Not only did he find the best decoration team, but he also bought brand-name furniture. There was not much left.

Now that he is still giving him money, the military's attitude towards the people is too cordial and caring.

It makes people unable to connect with the indifferent and conceited Lu Jinbei.

Ling Huan held the cold spar in thought for a moment.

There are a total of three generals in the Imperial Army. Perhaps it is not Lu Jinbei who is in charge of his aftermath service this time.

Ling Huan was nestled in the quilt, turning the shining spar on his hand to look around, feeling that the blue one was a little cautious, "How do I use this?"

[The host just needs to put mental power on the spar as in the previous treatment. This is the fastest way to absorb it, and it can be absorbed in a few minutes. Ordinary people have to crush it first and then hold it in their hands. The ninth-level spar has high energy and absorbs about an hour. 】

Ling Huan said vaguely, and reached out his hand and fished Beibei who was still standing on the pillow staring at him into the quilt.

Drowsiness was still rising in waves, he half-closed his eyes and touched the spar with his spiritual power.

A steady stream of water elements pour into the spiritual realm like a warm and swallowed sea, filling every place where the mental power is dry, and spreading with a slightly cold dampness. For a few minutes, it feels like being filled with mental power. Blow up a blossoming firework.

The color of the water spar in his hand gradually dimmed, and after the spar was completely absorbed, the heavy fatigue on his body suddenly disappeared.

When Ling Huan was regaining his mental strength, he suddenly encountered a golden light source. He was close to him, as if he was under the pillow. He opened his eyes just to face Beibei who was in his arms and making small movements, stretching out his paws and digging under the pillow.

Ling Huan watched as the light golden pupils shrank and turned into thin lines. He licked his lips and leaned over to look at the pillows. He said, "What good things Bei Bei has hidden?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Huan had absorbed it so quickly. Lu Jinbei’s first reaction was to quickly retract his paws, but he accidentally brought out the bones under the pillow.

It looks like a spar, but it is a few times smaller than the water-based spar, and it is not particularly bright in the palm of the hand.

When we touched, there was a faint crackling sound in the quiet air, and the electric current was looming,

[Level 6 thunder spar has traces of use, so the lightning attached to the surface will not be very strong. If the host holds it, it is normal to feel that his hands are numb. 】

[By the way, this is the least popular attribute spar that was unanimously selected by omega and beta. 】

"Any trace of use?"

If he didn't care about the words behind 009, Ling Huan thought about it, "Is it possible that Beibei picked up the spar that was half-needed by others?"

Pick it up and give it to him?

[This problem is beyond the scope of my cognition. Except for the known small world information, I share the five senses with the host. I can't see what happens outside when the host is asleep. 】

Ling Huan had figured it out.

As soon as I got up, I saw Beibei who kept getting blue like a sulking one, and hid the one I picked up under the pillow. It must be because I saw the water spar in the morning and found it to look good, and I was full of confidence to go out. Picking up the trash and picking up a piece of thunder system, the more you look at it together, the less it can compare.

I am very shy now and don't want to give it to him anymore.

The slender fingertips pinched the thunder spar, and Ling Huan put the spar and Bei Bei together and found that the color was exactly the same.

Lu Jinbei lay stiffly in Ling Huan's arms. Although he didn't see what Ling Huan was doing after taking the thunder spar away, he kept his ears up while listening to the movement.

Suddenly, I felt Ling Huan get up and toss an object into the drawer.

Lu Jinbei stared at the white pillow intently. He didn't hear Ling Huan talking for a long time. He guessed that Ling Huan must have seen traces of the thunder spar used, and his heart was a little blocked.

There is no response at all.

The spar level is not high.

It was uncomfortable to the touch. Ling Huan must have thrown the Thunder Block into the drawer just now.

He suddenly regretted why the ghost came home and brought a piece of thunder spar over today. It was simply unnecessary.

With a warm breath suddenly falling in his ear, Lu Jinbei stood up fiercely, and accidentally bumped into Ling Huan’s shoulder. He slumped back quickly, with a white and slender hand in front of him, holding something gently. It shook with golden light.

Lu Jinbei's breath suddenly suffocated, and he turned his head to face the young boy's nearly perfect profile illuminated by the light.

His mind went blank for a short time.

The one holding it was from the Thunder system, and the one Ling Huan threw just now was from the water system.

Ling Huan kept the posture of embracing Beibei and whispered, "Does Beibei like this? Did you bring it back and give it to me?"

Lu Jinbei turned his face, Ling Huan spoke very close, and kissed him on the ear without warning.

The pointed ears are a little hot.

"I like this gift so much, it looks much better than the big blue one just now, and it's as beautiful as our Beibei's eyes."

"Babe, don't step on it, or it won't light up if it is broken, okay to put the bedside as a night light?"

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[Ling Ling: Is Beibei picking up trash to raise me? 】

[Beibei: Just talk well, don't kiss him suddenly. 】