Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 39 Wait for me to pick you up

"It usually takes at least two to three years for a healer to advance from a low-level to a mid-level one, but Miss Sang Qing is incredibly talented, so it shouldn't take that long."

"Compared to the other major military regions, we are the closest to your home."

"We can also help Miss Sang Qing develop a plan to improve her mental strength. In addition to a monthly base salary of 3 and commissions, she can also enjoy % of the crystal cores hunted by the soldiers in the internment camp."

Curry reiterated the generous treatment offered and patiently persuaded Sang Qing to choose their shelter.

After Curry said this, Sang Qing was really shaken.

If she has to choose a military region after all, the Fifth Military Region where Curry is located is indeed a good choice.

Apart from anything else, that one percent of crystal core is really tempting.

Crystal cores are something that can only be formed in the bodies of high-level alien beasts and can help orcs improve their levels. They are also useful for females.

Moreover, when males absorb the crystal core, they will also inhale pollution, but females can decompose this pollution.

However, absorbing the crystal core will make them feel uncomfortable, just like providing mental comfort to males.

This kind of crystal core is difficult to obtain, but the Fifth Shelter has a natural advantage, which is that it has many S-level elites who have retired from military regions.

However, Sang Qing still did not agree immediately, "You should ask Chief Bill about this."

Captain Bill was so nice to her, it wouldn't be nice for her to agree to go somewhere else without her knowledge.

Seeing that Sang Qing was so persistent, Curry had no choice but to start from other places.

After sending Sang Qing back, Curry went to visit his old friend.

Originally, the two of them were happily drinking tea and reminiscing about the past, but the atmosphere changed after Curry expressed his desire to borrow Sang Qing.

"Don't even think about it!" Bill stopped drinking his tea and glared at Curry.

He said that how could such a stingy guy like Curry be willing to give him such expensive tea to drink, it turned out that he was just a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken, with ulterior motives.

Curry quickly smiled and soothed him, "Don't get excited, talk slowly, I'm just discussing this with you."

"Think about it, you'll be assigned to another military district anyway, so you might as well give it to me in advance, considering our friendship, right?"

Curry tried to play the emotional card, but Bill didn't buy it. He spat at him angrily, "Who said I was going to assign Therapist Sang to another military district? Can't I train him myself?"

Curry was shocked: "What? You plan to train it yourself?"

"Can't you?"

"A talent like Healer Sang is perfect for our shelter."

"What kind of dangerous things are in your asylum? You want a good therapist like me to take risks?"

"Of course I have ways to ensure Miss Sang Qing's safety. The soldiers in my shelter were once the best in the Marine Corps. They all fought bravely and made great achievements. Why don't they deserve treatment?"

"Anyway, I don't agree."

"It's so hard to find a healer like this. There's hope that this will change their fate. You have to lend it to me no matter what!"

……

The two leaders argued fiercely, neither of them giving in, and the argument almost escalated into personal attacks.

Sang Qing had no idea what kind of fierce competition he had caused, and went to work happily as usual.

Today, she unexpectedly met Qi Yanhao in the medical room. Sang Qing didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but Qi Yanhao brought a cup of milk tea from somewhere, forced it on her, and told her a lot of things in the aristocratic circle.

Qiao Luoyi just married a concubine yesterday. This matter has attracted quite a lot of attention and everyone is talking about it.

If Sang Qing remembered correctly, Qiao Luoyi had two concubines shortly after he turned 18. Sang Qing could only sigh that he was so lucky.

"Major General Yan Ci was supposed to be your concubine. After all, he was handsome and had made great achievements. How can you still laugh when someone else snatched him away?" Qi Yanhao said sarcastically.

Sang Qing rolled her eyes at him and said, "I don't want it. If I can snatch her away, I'll snatch as much as I can. I'll thank her."

"You are a short-sighted female." Qi Yanhao complained.

Sang Qing didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Sang Qing had stopped talking to him again, Qi Yanhao awkwardly found some pleasantries to say. For example, at Qiao Luoyi's wedding, many people still mentioned Sang Qing. Some people saw Sang Qing living in a large villa and riding in a hovercar. There was also a lot of discussion about Sang Qing's discovery of a method for combing spiritual threads. Sang Qing listened with little interest and would rather they didn't remember her existence.

"Do you want to go drink together tonight?" Qi Yanhao pushed Sang Qing's shoulder.

Sang Qing moved aside in disgust, "No, the weather forecast says there will be strong winds tonight."

It was the original owner who liked drinking, but she didn't like it at all.

Moreover, she felt that she and Qi Yanhao were not familiar enough to go out drinking together.

"Lei Jinfeng is here too!" Qi Yanhao deliberately lengthened his tone.

"What does it have to do with me?" Sang Qing responded coldly.

He raised his hand and glanced at the computer, then left after get off work.

Qi Yanhao stood there, scratching his hair in confusion.

It's strange that the female Sang Qing didn't react when she heard that Lei Jinfeng was there too!

Could it be that she really let go of Lei Jinfeng?
If that's the case, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

Qi Yanhao turned on the computer and checked the weather forecast. It turned out to be windy tonight, so he decided not to go.

*
In the quiet villa, Sang Qing was doing driving school test questions while chewing an apple.

"Chirp~"

The bird by the window suddenly chirped.

Sang Qing walked over, and the bird raised its head from the cage and called out to Sang Qing twice again.

Sang Qing held the apple out to the cage door and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat an apple too?"

"Chirp~" The bird chirped again, the voice was small but clear.

Sang Qing thought the little bird was quite clever, so he took a knife and scraped some fruit puree from the places it had never bitten.

"Just taste a little. After all, you have a mouth like that, and you can tell at a glance that you're a meat eater."

The little bluebird looks a bit like the mountain bluebird, but it is a little different if you look closely. Its beak is small but hooked, and its feet are not slender but a bit thick.

Sang Qing's knowledge is limited, so he can't tell what kind of species it is. It might be a species unique to the animal world.

The little blue bird ate up the apple puree given by Sang Qing in small bites, and chirped twice after finishing it.

Sang Qing patted its head twice and continued to do the questions.

"I kneel three times and kowtow once in the God of Wealth Temple to pray for a good fortune. I light a lamp in front of the Buddha and pray for good luck under the Bodhi tree..."

The phone rang and the optical computer switched to the call interface.

Sang Qing was worried when he saw the note and answered the phone in confusion.

"I'm Lei Jinfeng, come pick me up at Xijiangyue, the new bar on East Street."

When Sang Qing heard the voice, he felt unlucky.

I only blocked the communication but forgot to block the phone number.

He took the laptop away and was about to hang up, but then he took it back.

He clamped his throat and said to the light brain in a sticky and joyful voice:
"Okay, I'll be right there, wait for me!"

"Don't leave, you must wait for me to pick you up."

"I'll drive over soon. If you leave, it will be bad if I can't find you."

"Please wait for me~"

"Got it. Hurry up." The person on the other end hung up the phone impatiently.

(End of this chapter)