The Guide of How to Be an Interstellar Tycoon

Jun Yu's expression was solemn, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, but Fang Ruichen and the others knew that he was worried.

"The news that Lin'er woke up will be kept secret first." Jun Yu finally decided.

"Yes." Fang Ruichen and Han Fang answered in unison.

The manor is full of people they can trust, and they will not disclose information without the permission of the owner.

On the other side, Fang Mengshu walked into the bedroom and saw Jun Molin sitting on his head, he was really awake, and his tense emotions suddenly collapsed.

"Mom, I'm fine." Jun Morin was moved and a little helpless when he saw Fang Mengshu's tears streaming down his face.

"Is it really okay? Does your head still hurt? Is there any discomfort?" Fang Mengshu asked several questions in a row, vividly portraying the image of a mother who is distressed for her son.

Jun Molin obviously has a very handsome appearance, but he has inherited his father's facial paralysis and the personality of keeping strangers away. The most common expression on a face is expressionless.

"It's alright." Jun Morin replied patiently again.

But he was relatively patient with his family.

"You really scared me to death this time. I thought you were almost...almost..." Fang Mengshu said, tears flowed uncontrollably, and his voice was choked.

As the only 3Sjīng divine power in the empire, Jun Molin's divine power has always been unstable.

As we all know, the higher the level of spiritual power, the sooner it is faced with the danger of spiritual power going away or even collapsing. Especially for those with supernatural abilities, when using supernatural powers, they need the assistance of spiritual power, which intensifies the danger of spiritual power going away. Danger.

At present, the empire only has the medicine to relieve the bào of the spiritual power, but there is no way to treat the bào of the spiritual power. Once the spiritual power reaches a serious level, the person with the ability will fall into a coma, and the spiritual power will also face the danger of collapse.

Once the spiritual power collapses, even the most powerful person can't save it.

And those who fell into a deep sleep because of the spiritual power bào walked, basically never woke up again.

That's why Fang Mengshu was always worried after Jun Molin was in a coma, and had to stay by her son's side to take care of her, because... She didn't know how long she could take care of her son, and maybe she would never have a chance in the future.

Fortunately, God coveted, her Lin'er finally woke up.

Lord Grim also knew that his accident had worried his parents, but if he was given another choice, he would still make the same choice.

In front of himself and everyone, he will still choose to protect the masses.

However, during the time he was in a coma, he was not completely unconscious. In his deep consciousness, there was always a vague figure of a person, but he couldn't see who it was, but he subconsciously felt that this person was very important to him. , was comfortable with him.

But it was obvious that he had been in a coma. Before the coma, he was sure that he had never gotten along with people like that. Is that...is it his memory, or a dream after the coma?

Lord Grim tried hard to think of Chu, but his memory became more and more blurred, and the latest memory only started three days ago.

In fact, three days ago, his consciousness suddenly became awake, but his body was unable to wake up, but he had a perception of external affairs, and then his whole perception was filled with some kind of seductive and deep... fragrance, And a certain little shòu who danced and howled wildly in front of him every day.

Jun Molin's gaze couldn't help but glance at the little shòu who was sitting obediently and looking at him. When the wooden ball saw his master look over, he immediately cried out excitedly.

"Ow..." Master, you finally woke up.

"What did you eat?" Lord Grim asked in a light voice.

In the past, he would never have asked this question.

Although he is the emperor of the Empire and the Marshal of the Third Legion, he eats top-notch natural food, but he doesn't really want to eat much. He can eat natural food cooked by a five-star chef, and he can drink nutrients Not much difference to him.

But for the three days that he couldn't wake up, every day, the alluring scent that belonged to the unique food floated in his room, which rarely evoked the greed in his stomach, but because he couldn't wake up, he could only listen to the silver Feng and his mother feasted there.

The most important thing is that the aroma of this food is inexplicably familiar, as if he has often eaten it before, but he guarantees that he has never eaten food with such a aroma in his memory.

"Ouch?" Mu Qiu heard the words and was stunned for a while, and subconsciously looked at the unfinished breakfast next to him.

Because when it was enjoying breakfast happily, the owner suddenly woke up, the device in the bedroom sounded an alarm, and a large number of people rushed in, and it no longer had the environment and mood to continue eating, and was here all the time. Wait for the owner to stabilize.

It wasn't until the master asked him that he remembered that he hadn't finished breakfast, and his round belly was shriveled, so he would be worried for nothing.

The wooden ball looked at the owner who was sober, and looked at the delicious breakfast left in the crisper. There was an expression similar to tangled and hesitant on the small furry face.

Would you like to give it to the master?

The owner looked like he wanted to eat.

But then the wooden balls are not enough to eat.

So in the end do you want to give the owner a little bit?

Really hard to choose.