When I was reborn, I was living on the interstellar farm.

Wan Ziming smiled and said, "Grandpa has been here before. That boy from the He family is indeed outstanding. He is already the deputy commander of the Seventh Army at a young age. He has a bright future and is worthy of my granddaughter. If he can survive the crisis this time, I will I agree to your relationship."

Mengyue was very happy to hear that her grandfather did not object to the two of them, but when she thought of the time bomb in Hertz's mind, she couldn't help but worry, "Grandpa, is there really nothing you can do?"

Wan Ziming patted his granddaughter's hand and comforted her, "For our sake, Grandpa will definitely try his best to find a solution and not make our dear grandson sad."

"Thank you, grandpa, you are so kind to me, much better than my dad!"

"Hahahahaha, that's right. My dear grandson is the real deal. I'm definitely better than that brat!"

Mengyue can never understand the grandfather who always wants to compare with his son.

Hertz had a sleepless night since his grandfather and grandson left. He waited until dawn and immediately came to Lingsang's yard.

Just when he was about to open the door and go in, he was blocked by Hoshimon.

Just when Xing Yuan was about to take action, Hertz blurted out, not caring whether he could understand or not, "I'm here to see Lingsang."

Hertz knew that Xing Yuan was raised by Lingsang. If he took action at this time, Lingsang would inevitably be angry with him.

Star Ape looked at Hertz and did not continue to attack. He looked at Hertz for a while and left.

Hertz walked in on his own and looked at the appearance of the yard. There were some new changes, and there were more things he had never seen before when he came here last time.

At this time, a robot approached Hertz and said, "This guest, the boss hasn't gotten up yet. Please wait in the pavilion for a while, or come back next time."

"Boss?"

"It's my beautiful and rich master, Ms. Lingsang."

"I'll wait for her in the pavilion."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Hertz asked tentatively, "Can you help me wake up your master?" The word "big boss" was hard to say.

"I don't dare, the boss needs enough sleep."

"Then take me there"

"Gentleman, please respect yourself and don't enter the lady's room casually."

The robot's righteous expression told him that this matter could not be rushed, "Sorry, I was too abrupt."

It was not until noon that Lingsang appeared.

"Come so early." Lingsang was not surprised to see Hertz.

"It is late"

Lingsang asked knowingly, "What do you want from me?"

"I said last time that you could get rid of the Zerg in my mind. Are you serious?"

"Of course, ten million star coins."

Lingsang leisurely ate the fruit prepared by the robot Qian Duoduo, but this look was indeed a bit unreliable in Hertz's eyes.

"What guarantee do you have?"

"Nothing is guaranteed, as long as you believe." Of course it is best if you make this money, but it doesn't matter if you don't.

When he first learned that there was a debt of 500 billion, Lingsang was indeed a little anxious. Then he thought, at best, he could just change his face and continue living.

Anyway, this star coin was owed to the Star Alliance, and Lingsang had no sense of guilt.

"Lingsang, can I trust you?"

"You don't have to believe me. It's you who is going to die, not me." Who are you talking about with these words?

Hertz laughed, "Lingsang, you are really not at a disadvantage."

"Old people say that suffering is a blessing, but I don't think so. I don't have that much time to spend with you on the decision."

She just negotiated a big deal yesterday, and today she is going to deliver it to her door in person. It is said that the buyer is a very handsome guy, and she wants to see it with her own eyes.

"Come on", we can only take a gamble.

Lingsang asked: "Are the star coins ready?" She didn't want to be credited.

Does he look that untrustworthy? "I will definitely not miss you."

"Do you want it to come out of your eyes, nose, ears or mouth."

He didn't want to choose any of these, "Is there any other choice?"

"Leaving it in your head is not a good option without getting it out."

"Then I...choose the ears."

"Close your eyes"

Hertz asked: "Can't you open your eyes?"

"No, don't be nagging." Lingsang forced Hertz's eyes to close with his hands.

The fingers of both hands moved to Hertz's ears, and the spiritual power entered Hertz's brain through the fingertips. The Zerg, tempted by the spiritual power, woke up from their slumber.

Veins popped up on Hertz's head, and dripping sweat hit the back of his hands, making them a little hot.

"Lingsang, does it have to hurt so much?"

"I don't know how much it hurts. If it hurts, just bear with it. It'll be over soon."

The larva is chasing the aura in front of it crazily. That aura is a thousand times more delicious than the things around it. It must eat it.

Due to the crazy crawling of the larvae, Hertz was in severe pain. Under the protection of the spiritual energy, it would not cause harm to Hertz, but the process was not pleasant.

Finally, Hertz felt something crawling out of his left ear. Then I heard Lingsang say: "Put your hands under your ears and hold on."

Hertz did so.

There was a crawling feeling in the palm of my hand.

"Okay, take a look at your hand. Don't forget to transfer the money to me after you check it."

Hertz did not look at his hand immediately, but looked at Lingsang, who looked relaxed, as if removing worms from the brain was an extremely simple matter.

But neither the most advanced treatment warehouse in the world nor the Wan family can do this.