Crossing the stars, I live-streamed my cultivation in kindergarten

Chapter 119 Injury
Just when the orcs in the live broadcast room wanted to "crowdfund" and planned to clear out all the breakfast for the cubs, the male orc in front of the stall finally opened his eyes.

He picked up the chicken noodle soup on the table, took a sip of the soup, savored it carefully, and quickly stuffed it into his son's hands, saying, "Eat it quickly, son, don't waste any!"

Then, he quickly turned around and said to Phil and Bernie, "I want it all, I want it all. I'll buy whatever food you have here, little bastards! Pack it up for me now!"

The two little guys looked at the big orc in front of them strangely, not knowing what was going on.

Seeing that the cubs didn't move, the male parent hurriedly urged: "Why don't you hurry up and cook? We're waiting to eat. Are you afraid that you won't be paid? Don't worry, I'll clean it for you now."

He scanned it right away and brought the personal terminal interface on his left wrist close to the payment code.

"20 star coins have arrived in the bank." This is the payment code announcement.

"Hey boys, is that enough? If not, tell me!" The male parent looked quite anxious.

When he lowered his head to talk to the cubs, he accidentally glanced at the pieces of meat that had fallen on the ground.

This is……

He quickly squatted down and picked up the piece of meat. He didn't even have time to clean the dust off. He just shook it to shake off the large and small pieces of gravel, and hastily stuffed it into his mouth.

While eating, an indescribable expression appeared on his face: Yes, this is the taste...

Phil and Bernie watched him squat down, watched him pick up "garbage", watched him eat "garbage", and there was no time to stop it from happening.

Attracted by the fragrance behind them, the few orcs who insisted on not leaving finally reacted.

They hurried forward and stopped the male orc from continuing to scan the code to pay.

One or two of them gathered around and "accidentally" pushed the parent out of the stall.

"Beast cub, how many of that breakfast do you have left? I want one too!"

"And me! The cubs! You can't just give them to them and not give me!"

"Me, me, me, I want one too! Guys, there's a line for everyone, there has to be a first come first served basis, I was the first one to come to your stall to line up, I was just a little slow to order."

……

Several parents glared at each other, squeezed each other, and tried to use physical contact to get others out of their children's sight.

No one will let anyone.

It was completely different from the distant attitude that he had just shown.

They had only one thought in their minds: something that could make that person spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy it must be something extraordinary. Although they didn't know why, they knew it was the right thing to do to get it first!
Phil and Bernie were horrified by the competition.

[I knew it, these orcs with no sense of judgment are really enjoying it now.]

[How could you be worried about not being able to sell your stuff? You're just worried about not being able to grab it, okay?]

[Looking at this situation, the orcs who just left are probably going to cry.]

[Hahaha, look at the kitten and the bunny's expressions, so funny.]

[The little brat is so inexperienced that he has no idea how rare the things he has brought out are.]

At this time, the male parent who was squeezed out of the roadside, while holding his own cub, did not forget to protect the chicken soup noodles in the cub's hand.

He took the cub aside, told it to eat slowly, and then went back to settle the score with those shameless guys.

Just as he was about to take action, Hei Mo came over and gently pulled his wrist.

Looking back at my child, he was grabbing the noodles and chicken pieces in the bowl with his hands and eating them ravenously. He was enjoying it.

The wrist was pulled again.

He lowered his head now.

It's a snake cub.

The clothes on the kid...

"Are you in cahoots with those two brats?" He was overjoyed.

1. A group?
Hei Mo blinked and nodded. He, Phil, and Bernie were classmates, so they should be in the same group.

[Can this male speak? What does "in a group" mean?]

[Why does this adjective make you think the kid is some kind of criminal?]

The male parent squatted down and excitedly grasped Hei Mo's shoulders with both hands: "I want all your food! How many star coins do you want? Just tell me!"

Hei Mo ignored his words of covering everything and said something nonsensical: "Uncle, eating noodle soup will not help with the wound inside the body. It can only provide temporary relief."

[What do you mean? Aren't we having breakfast? Why are you talking about injuries?]

What the hell is temporary relief? Isn't the purpose of food to fill the stomach? Is there any other purpose?

The male parent was stunned.

"You, you know?"

Hei Mo shook his head: "I don't know."

The male parent couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or something else. He forced a smile and said, "That's right. How could you, a little kid, possibly know how to treat it?"

He was really desperate and tried every possible means.

This little cub looks even younger than our own cubs. It’s probably still not weaned from animal milk. How could he understand anything?

It was probably by chance that these foods had a soothing effect on his body.

Unexpectedly, Hei Mo's next sentence completely shocked him.

"Uncle, the injuries in my body are too severe. Although the previous treatment saved my life, it was the untimely treatment and inappropriate use of medicine that caused my body to completely collapse. Just eating these noodle soups is not enough! I need to combine it with medicinal baths and acupuncture. At least... at least three courses of treatment to be completely cured!" Hei Mo calculated. According to Phil and Bernie's course learning situation, this uncle's illness would conservatively require three courses of treatment.

Hei Mo's words were still in the baby voice that was unique to a cub, but the words he spoke were deafening to him.

His head felt dizzy and his breathing was so rapid that he could hardly breathe.

I unconsciously used more strength in my hands.

"Baby, what do you mean? I, I can still be saved? I can still be saved? Really? Right? Speak!"

Pain appeared on Hei Mo's face.

This uncle pinched him so hard that it hurt.

I can't say anything! Stop pinching me!
The cub's struggle was insignificant to an adult male orc.

When Hei Mo was about to lose his temper, the male parent was punched again and again.

It was the beastly husband of the female fan who took action.

Hei Mo, who was "carried out of the body", thought with lingering fear: Fortunately, fortunately, I almost cried out of pain! Fortunately, I didn't cry, otherwise how could I set an example in front of my classmates in the future!

The male parent, who was beaten back to his senses, sat dejectedly on the ground with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hei Mo tilted his head, his eyes clear as he stared at the orc in front of him who was shrouded in despair, and walked forward while rubbing his painful arm.

Squat down, bring your knees together, and place your hands on your knees.

He said softly: "You are injured, does it hurt?"

The male orc said nothing.

"Don't be afraid." He grabbed the male orc's wrist and carefully felt his pulse. Then he took out a jade bottle from his space bracelet, poured out a green pill, and stuffed it into the orc's mouth. "I'll give you some candy. Eat it and you won't feel any pain!"

Saying that this was candy was just Hei Mo's way of coaxing the male.

That's not some sugar ball.

It’s the rejuvenation pill prepared by Principal Xixi, and it’s candy-flavored.

(End of this chapter)