Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 394

Jiang Wan stared at the movements of the two, her back tensed, and she was a little nervous.

Yun Mihua stayed quietly in the glass dish, while Li Ai and He Qianqian's faces were slightly pale, and their jaws were tense, looking a little sharp.

Under the attention of everyone, the small green leaves at the top of Yunmi flower trembled slightly.

There was a gleam of joy on Li Ai's pale face, and he was more focused, staring at the young leaves of Yunmi flower, trying to mobilize his affinity to communicate with Yunmi flower.

The tender green leaf trembled more violently, the tip of the leaf stood up, like a rabbit's ear, very pointed, this side is getting better, but He Qianqian, the Yunmi flower under her hands did not move at all.

Shi Guo approached and whispered: "It seems that Li Ai won."

Chen Qi agreed, "Yes, Li Ai should have won."

Nan Shu glanced at He Qianqian who was unusually calm on the field, but didn't make a sound.

At this time, there are still 3 minutes before the end of the game.

Under the control of affinity, Yunmihua's branches and leaves shook more and more. Although it was not the best, it was much better than He Qianqian's control ability next to her.

Li Ai suppressed his excitement, quietly waiting for the last 3 minutes to end.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and there was still one minute before the end of the game.

The joy on Li Ai's face became more and more serious.

"The outcome has been decided," Chen Qi said.

After finishing speaking, Yun Mi Hua, who had been motionless under He Qianqian for a long time, moved.

As if a key has been opened, the tender green leaves are stretching to their heart's content, dancing with He Qianqian's movements.

When you move your fingers, the branches and leaves shake, as if there is an invisible force connecting the two.

Precise and smooth control!

Last minute miracle!
Chen Qi opened his mouth wide, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Why did it flip over in an instant?

Li Ai was distracted by He Qianqian's actions, and his eyes flicked across the branches and leaves stretched freely under her hands, and his mentality of winning was instantly panicked.

In Lingzhi competitions, distraction is a taboo.

The energy was scattered, the original affinity with his subordinates gradually dissipated, and the swaying branches and leaves of Yunmi flower gradually became smaller.

Li Ai withdrew his gaze and stared at the flower in front of him, trying to stabilize his mind, but his heart was anxious and panicked.

The originally well-controlled Yunmi flower gradually became quieter, and the branches and leaves returned to their initial state, drooping down little by little.

Game time is up.

Li Ai stared blankly at Yun Mihua in front of him, dumbfounded.

He Qianqian withdrew her hand and raised her chin, full of confidence.

The Lingzhi referee is an expert invited by the Academy of Sciences. After watching the whole game, his expression remained unchanged and he announced: "Li Ai vs. He Qianqian, He Qianqian wins!"

Xu Ying said with emotion, "Until the end of the game, it's really hard to tell who will win or lose."

"Come on!" Nan Shu looked at Xu Ying.

As the first person to play on the court, Emperor Aussie was actually under pressure.

Jiang Wan nodded, "I will do my best."

Jiang Wan and Li Hu played.

Jiang Wan is from the Spirit Plant Department, and Li Hu is from the Spirit Beast Department. In terms of profession, Jiang Wan has more advantages.

Li Hu is a very gentle boy with glasses, a crew cut, and small facial features. He is not as sunny as other boys, but he doesn't look feminine.

He also spoke in a gentle manner, nodded slightly to Jiang Wan, and said in a slightly lower voice, "Hello, I am Li Hu from Yutang Academy."

"Hi, I'm Aushuang Jiangwan."

Jiang Wan's voice was loud, and her eyes fell on Li Hu, looking extraordinarily confident and calm.

"Look at the light screen, and then come up with a question." The referee said.

A line of words appeared on the light screen: "Wake up Sleeping Beauty Grass."

Sleeping Beauty Grass is very easy to fall into a deep sleep, most of the time it is in a dormant state, but because of its bright color, like sleeping face, it is named Sleeping Beauty Grass.

The difficulty is also not small.

Two staff members carried the Sleeping Beauty Grass up, and Jiang Wan and Li Hu stood in front of the Sleeping Beauty Grass.

"Game start!"

The two started to move at the same time.

The roots of the Sleeping Beauty Grass are very long, half of them are buried deep in the soil, and the other part is exposed. Jiang Wan stared at the Sleeping Beauty Grass, and raised her hand flatly.

Li Hu also raised his hand.

Nan Shu looked at the two of them, and as time went by, her gaze was gradually attracted to Li Hu.

He is a student of the Department of Spiritual Beasts. When he stood at the table intending to wake up Sleeping Beauty Grass, he lowered his head and looked focused. He lost the faint bookishness just now, and was confident and calm.

Nan Shu was attracted by his technique. When he communicated with Lingzhi, he didn't want people from the Lingzhi department to just release their spiritual power, but with a smile on his face and gentle movements. The whole person seemed like a spring breeze. You can feel his gentleness.

It's a very special way, like it incorporates the technique of communicating with spirit beasts.

Jiang Wan strictly follows the existing method, concentrates, feels the affinity, communicates and awakens Lingzhi...

Soon, Li Hu's method worked.

The exposed part of the Sleeping Face Grass moved slightly.

Nan Shu narrowed her eyes.

Sleeping Beauty Grass gradually spread its branches, and the movements were light and slow, like a person who is half asleep, rubbing his sleepy eyes, struggling between dreams and reality.

The branches spread out more and more, and the amplitude changed from the original gentleness to activeness.

The soft and beautiful branches and leaves draw a graceful arc in the air, like a fresh and moving sleeping beauty, slowly waking up from a dream.

And, there was no impatience to be interrupted at all.

Shi Guo was in a hurry.

"Why is Li Hu so powerful as a spirit beast?"

It's only been a few minutes, how come the awakening is successful.

Nan Shu agreed, "It's really amazing."

Jiang Wan has not moved at all until now, and it is difficult to defeat Li Hu.

Just as Nan Shu thought, during the remaining game time, Li Hu became more and more comfortable communicating with Sleeping Beauty Grass.

On the other hand, Jiang Wan, at the last second of the game, also moved the branches of the Sleeping Beauty Grass, but did not fully wake it up.

The referee paused for a while on Li Hu, and announced the result of the match, "Jiang Wan faces Li Hu, Li Hu wins!"

Jiang Wan's face was gloomy, she sighed softly, and slowly stepped off the stage.

Without going back to the auditorium, he walked from the audience to the door.

"When did such a powerful person appear in Wangze College?"

"I haven't heard of it before, it should be a freshman, and it's from the spirit beast department, it's amazing!"

"That's right! It's amazing!"

Nan Shu saw Jiang Wan's figure walking out, "I'll go out for a while."

"it is good."

Walking out of the gymnasium, Nan Shu caught up with Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan turned her head, saw Nan Shu, and smiled faintly, feeling weak.

"One match doesn't explain anything." Nan Shu comforted.

"Ok, I know."

Jiang Wan leaned against the circular pillar, "It's just a bit of a blow."

He came from the best class of the Aushuang Lingzhi Department, and was the first to play, but he lost so badly.

Nan Shu opened her mouth.

Jiang Wan forced a smile, "I'm fine, Nan Shu, you go to watch the game, maybe you will be in the next round."

"···it is good."

Nan Shu entered the arena.

The game continues.

The three light screens above the head showed the real-time results of the three games. Nan Shu was distracted by chance and looked at the literature department's combat department competition.

Both games were equally intense.

In a blink of an eye, five sets of matches passed.

The text on the light screen has come to an end.

The referee said, "Let's start matching opponents randomly."

The light screen was rolling again, and soon, the referee called to stop, and the light screen froze.

Nan Shu raised her eyes to look, and the first line on the light screen was her name.

[Australian Academy, Nan Shu of the Lingzhi Department VS Kangxia Academy, Ling Feifei of the Lingzhi Department]

"Nan Shu, you are next!" Xu Ying was excited.

"Wait for your instant kill!" The white teeth on Bai Ming's face were particularly dazzling.

Nan Shu was silent, "I think we should keep a low profile.

"Pfft." Bai Ming slapped his thigh, "Nan Shu, what are you kidding, you are a high-profile person."

The others nodded: "That's right!"

When did Nanshu keep a low profile?

Nan Shu slowed down and said, "Actually, I want to keep a low profile."

Xu Ying waved her hand, "No way! Make it quick, don't forget you still have two games left."

Nan Shu couldn't help looking at the screen.

The competition between the literature department and the combat department is still going on, but it is almost coming to an end.

Hu Yuanyuan said suddenly, "I have a hunch that Nan Shu—"

Xu Ying covered her mouth, "Don't talk!"

Hu Yuanyuan is simply a prophecy of death, it is better for her not to speak.

Hu Yuanyuan stared, pulled Xu Ying's hand away, took a breath, looked at Xu Ying, then at Nanshu, and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

In the other auditoriums of Emperor Oss.

Students from various departments leaned back on their seats lazily, contrary to the nervousness of the previous competition.

"Nanshu is on the stage, it's done!"

"Sit and watch Nan Shu finish abusing Ling Feifei."

"Sister Nanshu, that's the killer weapon of the Lingzhi department."

People with their own focus will never lose their topicality everywhere. As soon as the match results came out, discussions about Nanshu had already spread to the entire auditorium.

In the auditorium of Wangze College, two boys sighed and said to Ling Feifei, "Don't lose heart, let's do our best."

"It's a pity that Nan Shu was drawn. What bad luck is this?"

Ling Feifei sat on the table, hearing this, her pretty face turned black again and again, "What do you mean? You say such things before the game has started?!"

The others immediately shut up.

Ling Feifei's anger remained undiminished, "So what about Nan Shu, everyone is a student of the Lingzhi Department, no matter how good Nan Shu is, how good can she be?"

"Also..." Ling Feifei walked through the crowd and cast her eyes on the seat of Emperor Aussie, "It's not certain whether Nanshu is powerful or not, maybe it's just bragging."

Nanshu's cultural background is profound, but this is a spiritual planting competition. If she wants to see how powerful Nanshu is, it is bragged by the people of Emperor Aussie.

I don't know what the actual level is.

The originally quiet atmosphere became more and more silent, and someone smoothed things over, "There's no match yet, so it's nothing to be ambitious, Feifei, you play, we'll cheer you on, it's not certain who will win."

Ling Feifei snorted, and the anger in her heart finally calmed down a bit.

On the high platform, Ross had a big smile on his face.

Doyle even stretched his waist and stretched his muscles, "A game without any suspense."

"Ahem." Zhai Geng signaled Doyle with his eyes.

They are all high-level school personnel, so they have to restrain themselves in front of others.

Even if you are proud...don't act like that.

Doyle understood Zhai Geng's meaning, snorted twice, did not speak, and quietly waited for the game to start.

"Don't say it so early." Suddenly a male voice sounded.

Doyle glanced over, and it was Ling Qiu, the director of the Department of Spiritual Planting at Kangxia College.

He is also Ling Feifei's father.

"Whether it's early or not, Director Ling just wait and see." Doyle licked his ears.

Ling Qiu's smile faded, "That's right, I just happened to see the abilities of the top students in Emperor Oskar."

"Look." Doyle's words were very loose, "I didn't tell you not to watch."

Nan Shu walked out of the auditorium and entered the stage.

In the packed auditorium, Nan Shu's movement was particularly eye-catching.

Wearing a light blue skirt and a white shirt, she vaguely reveals a good figure. She is far away and can't see her face clearly, but it just gives people an inexplicable feeling of extraordinary temperament.

It wasn't until Nan Shu entered the stage that the light screen clearly showed Nan Shu's figure, and all the students nodded.

Well, this is Nan Shu, that's right.

High ponytail, small campus skirt, soft-soled white shoes, slender figure, elegant and charming, standing there, is a student of Aushuang, and also Nan Shu herself.

Ling Feifei was one step behind Nanshu, and walked slowly onto the stage.

Standing opposite Nanshu, her chin slightly lifted, her long blonde hair was permed into curls, highlighted with colorful colors, her facial features were bright and arrogant.

Also a beauty.

"I'm Ling Feifei." Ling Feifei raised her chin halfway.

"I'm Nanshu."

Nan Shu said softly, her eyes flicked over the light screen above her head, her brows sank slightly.

The fighting game is almost over.

The referee raised his voice, "Look at the light screen and choose a topic at random."

Nan Shu looked up, and five large characters appeared on the light screen: "Give birth to Huo Lingzhi."

Huo Lingzhi, a high-level Lingzhi, contains tyrannical factors, the whole body is red-hot, and the breath is as hot as fire.

Doyle sat on the stage, lazily raised his legs: "This question is a bit interesting."

Ling Qiu blinked, and asked: "I heard Director Daoer mean that this question is too difficult?"

"Birth" is not easy.

If not, both Ling Feifei and Nan Shu failed.

Doyle suddenly laughed, dragging the end of the voice: "This question..."

"It's quite difficult."

The tone of these words was not quite right, Ling Qiu pondered for a while, but couldn't figure out what Doyle meant.

At this time, the audience.

The staff has brought up two fire spirit plants.

It is also planted in a pot, it is not high, it is still in the juvenile stage, the whole body is like fire, from the top of the tree to the root of the tree, even the leaves are red.

All eyes were on Nan Shu and Ling Feifei. Ling Feifei looked at Huo Lingzhi and frowned.

She is still a student, and it is too difficult for her to "give birth to Lingzhi".

Thinking about it, Ling Feifei glanced at Nanshu

Nan Shu should not be easy to operate.

But Nan Shu's thoughts were not on this at all, but on the second light screen.

There is showing the status of the battle system.

All five groups have finished the competition, and the referee is announcing the result of the competition. It is expected that the next round of competition will start soon.

Nan Shu suddenly remembered Hu Yuanyuan's death prophecy.

Seeing Nanshu's distraction, Ling Feifei was dissatisfied, and just about to speak, the referee said: "The match begins!"

Shut up, Ling Feifei immediately raised her hand, aimed at Huo Lingzhi in front of her, trying to release her affinity, intending to catalyze it.

Ling Feifei's reaction was exactly what a normal Lingzhi student should have.

But Nan Shu, who is Ling Feifei's opponent...

The whole audience stared at the light screen, frowned, and muttered in their hearts.

Why is Nan Shu standing there without moving?
Ling Feifei and Nan Shu stood side by side, and they were far away. Ling Feifei was lowering her head and trying to catalyze Ling Zhi, while Nan Shu stood upright, her head raised, and her gaze was directed at the second light screen above her head.

Following Nan Shu's gaze, everyone saw the second light screen.

What is shown there is a combat match in another venue.

The match was over now, and the referee began to scroll the light screen, with the names of countless people scrolling continuously.

"What is Nanshu doing?"

"Is she crazy, watching other people's games during the game!"

"Time is precious, what happened to Nanshu?"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid? Knowing that I can't beat Ling Feifei, I simply gave up on myself."

"Go away! How is it possible."

On the high platform, Ling Qiu was completely relieved, and smiled, "It turns out that the top students of Oshuang are all at this level, and I have seen it today."

Nan Shu is famous outside, at first he was worried, but now that he saw it, he knew that most of Nan Shu's reputation was in vain.

"Hmph." Doyle snorted coldly, "Our top students in Oshuang are all crushing others, besides, your students in Kang Xia are not much better."

"It took a long time, but the fire spirit plant didn't move!" Doyle's words were merciless.

Ling Feifei worked hard there for a long time, but to no avail.

Hearing this, Ling Qiu turned black, "It's difficult to catalyze the spiritual plant, it's only been 2 minutes, so what's the rush!"

"Two minutes is already a long time." Doyle snorted coldly.

"I don't think that 2 minutes is very short, and it's normal if it can't be catalyzed. Besides, our Kang Xia students have worked hard anyway. They're not like Emperor Oss..."

Nan Shu didn't move, she didn't even try hard.

Not only the auditorium of the spiritual planting arena was talking about Nan Shu's "abnormal behavior", but even the audience in the fighting and literature arenas noticed Nan Shu through the light screen.

Very puzzled.

Nan Shu didn't compete well, so what was she doing standing there?

watch the game?
Are you still scared and want to give up?

Everyone was puzzled, following Nan Shu's eyes, staring closely at the battle system displayed on the light screen.

What attracts Nan Shu in combat games?

The doubts were getting bigger and bigger, and at this moment, the referee of the combat department shouted, "Stop."

The scrolling light screen freezes.

Nan Shu glanced at it, and instantly raised her forehead.

Hu Yuanyuan's mouth must have been opened.

She hit it off again.

Those who followed Nan Shu blinked, and were stunned when they saw Nan Shu's actions, and then glanced at the light screen showing the combat competition.

In the screen, this scene is emerging.

The referee put down his whistle and announced solemnly: "In the first match, Nanshu, the Lingzhi Department of Emperor Aussie, will face Dong Zhiyi, the Combat Department of Wangze College!"

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

Nanshu, the Lingzhi Department of Emperor Aussie, and Dong Zhiyi, the Combat Department of Wangze College!
Nan Shu is about to participate in the combat competition!

Such a small chance was met by Nanshu!

Xu Ying was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the light screen, "Hu Yuanyuan's death prophecy..."

"Hu Yuanyuan, don't say a word next time."

"Nanshu's luck..."

Ross and Doyle were also shocked.

It turned out that the reason why Nanshu didn't start the competition was to pay attention to whether there was herself in the next round of the combat department.

What was even more unexpected was that there really was Nan Shu!

This is how to do?
Nanshu competed in the spiritual planting department, and she was incapable of doing so!

It is definitely impossible to rush to the combat competition.

Everyone thought of this question.

The three people in the arena stared at the light screen, looked at Nan Shu, and exclaimed: "What should I do then? The game starts. If you don't show up for more than 15 minutes, it will be counted as a waiver!"

"But there are still 15 minutes left for the spirit planting competition to end. When it is over, it happens that the combat competition will also be counted as a waiver."

"That is to say, Nanshu's combat competition is doomed."

The referee of the fighting department frowned, looked at Nan Shu who was in the competition field of the spiritual planting department, and said in a deep voice: "The competition begins!"

A referee is a referee and must follow the procedure.

Even if Nanshu has a special situation, the water cannot be released, and everyone in the audience should wait for Nanshu.

At present, the fighting and spiritual planting competitions are going on at the same time.

Nanshu's participation is needed.

And there are only 15 minutes. After 15 minutes, one game ends and one game is counted as a waiver.

Daurros sat on the high platform, a little impatient.

What's going on here?

Unexpectedly, he abstained.

Under the stage, Nan Shu moved and looked at the referee, "Because of the competition system, as long as I defeat Ling Feifei, can I declare the competition over?"

The referee nodded, "Yes, as long as you can completely defeat your opponent, you can end the game."

In fact, the same is true for combat competitions, as long as you can crush your opponent so that there is no backhand, the competition will be over.

Nan Shu smiled, "That's good."

Three words, firm and confident.

The referee was stunned for a moment, but before he realized the meaning of Nan Shu's words, he saw Nan Shu walking quickly to the table, pointing his fingertips at Huo Lingzhi, and the next second——

The small sapling Huolingzhi seems to have been injected with oxytocin, and it sprang up, the fiery red branches became thicker, and the leaves grew to the size of an adult's palm, like a crazily growing vine that keeps climbing up rocks, and grows in the wind , but in an instant, it grew into a tree as tall as three people!
Everything is instant!
Many people even just shook their heads, and in the next second, they saw a big tree appearing out of thin air on the originally empty field.

The leaves were rustling, and the whole body was fiery red. Looking at the flowerpot that was originally used to hold the juvenile Huolingzhi plant, it was already broken to the ground.

The whole place was sluggish.

Someone was still out of mind wandering. Seeing this, he tugged on his companion's sleeve, "Hey..., I just blinked. When did the staff move a tree?"

"···I also want to know."

Not long for a second!
Why did a big tree come out!
The three arenas fell into a weird and sluggish atmosphere.

Especially Doyle, after seeing Nan Shu's movements clearly, he was so shocked that he almost fell off the chair.

Nan Shu is too tough!

The referee had been stunned for a long time, standing on the spot, thinking about the scene where Xiaoling planted seedlings and turned into big trees just now.

began to doubt life.

Most of my decades of research on affinity and communication with Lingzhi have been for nothing.

(End of this chapter)