Quick Wear: I raised this little wolf cub

Yun Shen asked calmly, "Major General Feng?"

Feng Yu could only fake a smile and pretend to be calm: "Sorry, did Sean bother you again?"

Yun Shen moved aside, and Feng Yu saw the big white wolf wagging its tail to please the little black cat. It didn't look like a wolf at all, it looked like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy!!!

Feng Yu felt that his spiritual realm might be a little confused, because he felt a slight headache, "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again today."

Of course Yun Shen chose to agree to his request gently and considerately.

The little incident in the morning passed quickly, but it seemed as if it had not passed, because the same thing happened repeatedly every day thereafter.

A week passed like this, and the second week was the practical class.

The so-called practical class is to let the restorative psychics go to the army to help the single offensive psychics in the army to sort out their spirits.

In fact, it is just a blind date in disguise.

Because they would be away from the academy for a week and temporarily living in the military camp, Feng Yu asked the restorative psychics to pack their luggage in advance and set off on time tomorrow morning.

Feng Yu was in his room, and after much thought he decided to go to Yunshen.

Feng Yu raised his hand and knocked on Yun Shen's door. Yun Shen opened the door and let Feng Yu in.

Feng Yu took a long time to organize his words before he opened his mouth: "Tomorrow you...", but Feng Yu couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

Yun Shen took over the conversation directly, "I have something to ask Major General Feng for help. Just consider it as your reward for helping you look after Sean these days?"

Feng Yu was worrying about how to repay this favor. He had never owed anyone a favor. This time he had the chance, and Feng Yu had already made up his mind that even if Yun Shen wanted to skip class, he would help.

But how could Yun Shen skip class? "Major General Feng, I've said before, I already have someone I like, and I don't want to do mental sorting for other people, so I hope that Major General Feng will arrange me to be with you. Major General Feng shouldn't need me to do mental sorting, right?"

This was the second time Feng Yu heard Yun Shen say that he had someone he liked. The first time he just felt fortunate, but the second time he actually felt a little angry?

Feng Yu was not a gossipy person, but at this moment he really wanted to know what kind of sentinel could allow an SS-level restorative psychic to do this for him.

But even if he was curious, Feng Yu would not ask, "Okay, I'll arrange it."

The next day, Feng Yu took all the restorative psychics to the military area and settled them down.

Because it was their first time in the military area, they could move around freely, but they could not go beyond the designated area.

Although there is no war now, the mental fields of aggressive psychics still need to be sorted out regularly, otherwise they will have splitting headaches.

Not all aggressive psychics can endure that kind of pain alone like Feng Yu.

Even if they are allowed to have a good rest and regain their energy on this day, they will do mental combing for the offensive psychics on the second day. Of course, this is also divided according to the levels of the restorative psychics. For example, a low-level restorative psychic can only help the offensive psychics of the same level to comb their energy.

Yun Shen was registered as an A-level restorative psychic user. He was supposed to sort out an A-level offensive psychic user, but Feng Yu crossed Yun Shen off the list.

The reason Feng Yu reported it was certainly not what Yun Shen said. Yun Shen was registered as an A-level restorative psychic. Theoretically, it was impossible for him to do mental combing for an SS-level offensive psychic.

But Feng Yu discovered that Yun Shenshen had not attended any theoretical classes after he went deep into his studies. Since he had just awakened as a person with restorative psychic power, Feng Yu took advantage of this excuse.

The reason for the report was that Yun Shen had never taken a theoretical course, so he was unable to sort out his mental state for the time being, so he was allowed to study first this time.

Since people with restorative psychics are rare, the Empire has always attached great importance to their protection, so it naturally agreed.

Feng Yu was also wondering, Yun Shen awakened to an SS-level restorative psychic, was it because he awakened relatively late?

No matter what, Yun Shen was free like this, it was a pity that he couldn't stay with Feng Yu.

At night, Yun Shen was sleeping soundly, but the black cat ran out by itself and looked very anxious.

Yun Shen naturally woke up, but the black cat had already jumped out of the window. Yun Shen immediately thought that the one who could make the black cat so anxious must be the white wolf.

Sure enough, the black cat ran to Feng Yu's room, but the door was locked, so Yun Shen kicked the door open.

As soon as I entered, I saw Feng Yu with red eyes, lying weakly on the bed, holding his head. He was in a very irritable state.

The big white wolf also lay listlessly on the ground.

The black cat ran directly to the big white wolf and licked his ears worriedly. The big white wolf might have discovered that his wife had come, so he managed to prop himself up so as not to worry his wife.

Yun Shen still remembered to close the door before quickly walking up to Feng Yu.

In this world, Yun Shen was planning to boil the frog in warm water, but Feng Yu's condition was obviously not good, and Yun Shen couldn't bear to watch his little wolf cub suffer like this.

Yun Shen directly released his mental power. He wanted to forcibly enter Feng Yu’s spiritual realm to sort it out for him.

Of course Feng Yu would refuse, but Yun Shen was an SS-level psychic, and his mental power was extremely strong.

Feng Yu thought he would be very resistant, but after Yun Shen's spiritual power entered his spiritual realm, it was as if he had returned to his home.

Feng Yu wondered vaguely, is this the mental combing done by a highly adaptable restorative psychic? It was indeed different. His mental realm, which had been restless for many years, was finally relieved.

Yun Shen sorted out his troubles for three hours before Feng Yu finally recovered.

The big white wolf also regained his energy and hugged his little black cat wife sweetly.

Yun Shen had fainted due to consuming too much mental energy.

333: Host, you keep pretending.

Yun Shen ignored 333's rumors. He would not let go of such a good opportunity.

Feng Yu looked at Yun Shen lying on the bed, and for the first time, he felt a little relieved from his fixed view of people with restorative psychics.

But then he remembered that Ye Heng died because he believed in that person, and his heart, which had finally loosened, closed tightly again.

But after all, Yun Shen fainted because of him, so he couldn't just throw him out.

Feng Yu moved the person to his bed and spent the night on the sofa.

Yun Shen also had an idea in his mind, and Feng Yu's vigilance towards him did not decrease in the slightest.

The next day

When Yun Shen woke up, Feng Yu had already had breakfast.

Feng Yu just happened to come in from outside, and when he saw Yun Shen waking up, he thanked him solemnly, "Thank you very much for yesterday, but I hope there won't be a next time."

Yun Shen heard this and replied calmly, "Major General Feng, don't worry, there won't be a next time. Please take good care of it. Xiao En, I won't bother you anymore. Xingxing, come back."

Although the black cat is reluctant to leave the big white wolf, it is still an obedient spiritual being.

Sean's thoughts also reached Feng Yu's mind. It didn't offend his wife, so why should it cause it to lose his wife?

Feng Yu waited until Yun Shen left before he emphasized his tone and called out, "Sean."

I don't know whether I'm angry at Sean or at myself.