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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 102 The grudges of future generations are at peace today

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    The way the little guy eats is really for all ages and for both men and women, not to mention Chen Jiahui, who has always liked animals. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel her motherly nature overflowing, and she stared at the little silver-skinned squirrel with peach blossom eyes.

    "It's a pity that this furry little guy is rare to see, and his hair is even more adorable. He is very shrewd. He is not as honest and simple as the previous animals. He has no intention of letting anyone other than Chen Mo touch or hug him. This makes Chen Jiahui very disappointed.

    However, when Chen Mo held it and put it in Chen Jiahui's hand, the little thing looked at Chen Mo with some grievance. Seeing Chen Mo looking at it with a serious expression, it no longer objected to Chen Jiahui's approach, but looked slightly aggrieved.  He buried his head and kept enjoying the delicious taste of peanuts.

    At this time, Chen Jiahui cheered like a little girl when she met her favorite toy, but she also praised her repeatedly: "Xiao Mo, what kind of thing are you talking about? I have been in the mountains for more than thirty years at least."  Nian, why haven¡¯t I seen it before? It¡¯s so smart, just like a little person. Look at the way it looked aggrieved just now, as if you pushed it into a pit of fire."

    Chen Mo also liked the shrewdness of this little guy. He gently stroked its little head and felt the softness of its big fluffy tail brushing the back of his hand. Chen Mo smiled and said: "In my spiritual consciousness  , although the fluctuation of this little thing's soul is small, compared with the size and weight of the body, the amplitude is extremely high. It is much higher than most beasts, and the fluctuation amplitude of the soul of a two or three-year-old child is similar.  And to feel the physical growth of this little thing, it¡¯s just a toddler. If it reaches adulthood, it¡¯s impossible to say whether it will be smarter or not.¡±

    Chen Jiahui clicked her tongue and said, "If you train him well, wouldn't this little guy become a monster soon?"

    Chen Mo corrected: "It's a spiritual beast. This kind of beast loves the way of nature the most. It is obviously different from the cruel and bloody monster beast."

    Chen Jiahui became more and more fond of it. She took her hand and rubbed it with her cheek, feeling the softness of the little squirrel's fur. Then she sniffed the little thing's fur and said in surprise: "Xiao Mo, why does this little thing have a musky smell on it?"  The smell? It smells pretty good!¡±

    Chen Mo smiled and said: "Mutations are everywhere. Things with beautiful fur and fragrant bodies are the easiest to be hunted. This little thing has a good life. Otherwise, it will be eaten by the natural enemies of animals if it is not hurt by humans.  Already"

    Because of the mutated little squirrel along the way, the journey seemed extremely short. The originally one-day journey had to take more than two days for Chen Jiahui to arrive near Chenjiazhuang.  Not far away is the mountain road that the ancestors of the Chen family spent decades digging.  The sky is dark under the cover of trees, and the deep mountain road is getting darker and darker. If there is not a hole above the head every once in a while, this mountain road, which is often more than a mile long, may be completely dark.

    However, before Chen Mo walked into the mountain road that the Chen family calls "one person can guard the gate, ten thousand people can't open it", Chen Mo's cell phone rang. When he took it out, he saw Song Mingzhe: "Old man,  I have something urgent to ask you. The younger brother of a friend of mine in Yanjing suddenly turned into a vegetative state four years ago. How about you take a look at it? They said that as long as he can be cured, the medical fee will be paid at will!"

    Chen Mo thought, four years ago, wasn't that the time of his rebirth?  In Yanjing, Song Mingzhe, who was nostalgic at the celebrity hall every day, could make friends with either rich and handsome people or the descendants of famous officials.  And those who can get help from Song Mingzhe are either his true friends or his confidante, so this patient is a bit worth pondering.

    Looking at the layers of leaves blown by the breeze in the distance, listening to the endless sound of running water in his ears, Chen Mo, who had his back to Chen Jiahui, had a sinister smile on his lips, and then chuckled:  "Your friend's surname is Liu, right? And he's also a confidante, right?"

    Song Mingzhe was stunned and said in surprise: "Hey, youngest, when will you be able to pinch me?"

    Chen Mo said with an inexplicable meaning: "Since you have troubled my brother just because of beauty, I have to give you some face! But I don't have time now. I will talk about it when I go to Yanjing. But, I have to say it before  Front, don¡¯t reveal my true identity!¡±

    Song Mingzhe repeatedly promised not to leak anything, as if he was the most honest person in the world. Even Chen Mo could hear Song Mingzhe's chest thumping on the phone.

    After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo smiled thoughtfully and said to himself: "The surname is Liu. He was born into a powerful family. He lost consciousness and became a vegetative state four years ago Hehe, Liu Bin, God is not as good as man. I owe you my debt in my previous life. I can't think of you."  I wanted to pay it back in this life, but I paid it back in advance! If I lost consciousness, wouldn¡¯t that be the reason why my consciousness was absorbed by me when I traveled through the black hole? So, four years ago, there were four more vegetative people in the world? "

      With an inexplicable smile, Chen Mo just said, "Song Mingzhe wants me to do a favor" when Chen Jiahui asked with some doubts, without saying anything, he led Chen Jiahui into the deep mountain road.  But he was thinking in his mind: "I heard from the old man that there are hundreds of monastic spells circulated in the family, and the 'distraction technique' is one of them. It is said that this 'distraction technique' can split the soul into a small  Part of it, a spell specifically implanted into the unconscious body to control its body Hehe, Liu Bin, you definitely wouldn't have thought of that, right?"

    Over the years, Chen Mo has not only been Chen Jiahui's proud son, but also a man with a unique personality. There are many things that she, as a mother, cannot affect.  What's more, even though Chen Mo has had his own opinions since he was a child, he always puts Chen Jiahui at ease in everything he does. Chen Jiahui, who is familiar with Chen Mo's character, doesn't believe that Chen Mo just did so little, otherwise why would he reveal a trace of shocking murderous intent?  Woolen cloth?  But if her son doesn't tell her, she won't ask.

    But Chen Jiahui was a little confused and frightened. What had her son done in these years?  How could there be such a strong murderous aura in him?  But now, the deep alleys are really not the place to talk about such horrific things as killing people. When they get to Zhuangzi, they have to ask about it, otherwise, Chen Jiahui will not be able to rest assured.  At this time, Chen Jiahui couldn't even care about the little silver-skinned squirrel that turned around and ran away when she saw the deep and dark mountain road. Her son was more important!

    Chen Jiahui finally finished walking the quiet mountain road with a long breath. Standing at the bottom of a valley under the setting sun, Chen Jiahui patted her chest with some lingering fear and looked back. Then she turned around hurriedly until she really couldn't see.  When we reached the mountain trail, we felt relieved.

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