Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Cheng Yuanzheng lay motionless, sweating profusely, as if he had fainted from exhaustion.

The man in a white coat came over to check his physical condition and kept recording the changes in various data.

"You guys stay tuned, I'm going to have a meal."

The white coat told the two guards, locked the record book, checked that the video surveillance equipment was operating normally, and then entered the password to open the door and go out.

The two guards stood motionless, their bodies strong and upright, as if they could stand forever.

There was only the slight sound of the machine running in the room, and the bright incandescent lamp illuminated everything in detail.

The little fox stood next to Cheng Yuanzheng's hand, and its small paws under the downy hair gently tapped a few points on the sweaty back of Cheng Yuanzheng's hand.

Cheng Yuanzheng's muscles suddenly stiffened, and then he relaxed forcefully, as if it was just an unconscious spasm in a coma, and the turmoil in his heart could not be seen at all!

He concentrated, and even though he didn't really sleep for a few days, his body's responses from long-term training were still sharp.

He touched the warm, soft pads of the little fox's paws.

The little fox cleverly repeated the series of half-long touches.

It’s really Morse code!

Haitang, please reply.

Haitang, please reply!

sky! Is he dreaming? !

Cheng Yuanzheng's fingers trembled as he gently touched the little fox's body secretly and regularly, replying to a brief question without hesitation.

The little fox paused for a moment, as if he had found a fun game, and copied his actions again.

Cheng Yuanzheng froze, resisting the urge to open his eyes and stand up.

Is the little fox learning moves? I learned quickly and got it right.

But how to pass it back?

He is really still dreaming, right?

Cheng Yuanzheng endured his disappointment and continued to pretend to be unconscious quietly, resting and regaining his strength.

He was injected with medicine once a day, and the pain became more severe every time, but he could bear it.

When the little fox bites his fingertips every day, he will notice a clear feeling of clarity, as if it is absorbing the toxins in his body.

Then the little fox's body would rapidly lose temperature and become cold. Fortunately, it was not stiff, otherwise he would have doubted whether the little fox had been poisoned to death.

Like it is now.

Cheng Yuanzheng's fingertips hurt and his head cleared. At the same time, he could clearly feel the little fox's rapid hypothermia on the back of his hand.

An idea flashed in his mind!

Could it be that through such a change, the little fox used some supernatural power, such as emitting some kind of ultra-long-range ultra-hidden frequency sound waves, to get in touch with Su Haitang?

Cheng Yuanzheng was thinking wildly and looking forward to it uncontrollably. The pain caused by the effects of the medicine in his body became nothing to mention.

Su Haitang suddenly changed his movements, and there were some beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. He was not tired, but excited!

She finally waited for the little fox and understood what the little guy said when he slapped Lingquan: I am Cheng, who are you.

"You're so capable! Oh my god! You're my hero!"

Su Haitang jumped into the spiritual spring, hugged the little fox and rubbed it affectionately.

The little fox curled his eyes and rubbed into her arms, but couldn't reach the right place and whimpered softly in grievance.

"Be good, be patient a little longer. When you come back from your mission, we can meet each other! Can you learn another sentence? God, you are so smart! You are simply an angel!"

Su Haitang was so excited that she wanted to cry! He took the time to teach the little fox another coded language. After confirming that it was correct, he urged it to go back quickly.

The little fox lost his temper and stared at her aggrievedly with his red eyes.

"Be good, I know it's not time for you to go out yet, so I'll wait for you here. Come back as soon as you finish the message, okay? I'll wait for you."

The little fox cuddled up to her and rubbed around like a spoiled child.

"I miss you too, so I want to help you complete your mission and come back quickly. I'll prepare delicious food for you, boiled chicken slices, three-cup chicken, spicy chicken, and beggar's chicken. Can I prepare them all for you?"