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Chapter 345 Playing is the truth

Chapter 345 What you are playing is real

Ivey is worthy of respect. At least he is worthy of respect from the old man in the pharmacy.

Maybe the old man in the pharmacy never understands why, as an ordinary person without any profession, Ivy can break through the constraints of vomiting real medicine, defeat the power of the medicine with his sad and generous enlightenment, and successfully lie during the efficacy of the medicine.

I remembered it, I remembered it all.

Looking at his sister who was full of anger and raised her fists in front of him, Aiwei's face was very pale. Everyone else thought he was afraid of his tyrannical arguments. In fact, only Aiwei himself knew that he was glad.

Fortunately, I didn't really say what I thought.

Thinking of the strange object that the old man insane hit him, Ai Wei, who awakened his memory, pinched his fingers with his nails, causing the pain to stimulate his nerves, reminding himself not to think about any answers about the truth in his heart, be sure to speak nonsense, and be sure not to think about the truth.

“Ive…”

The blonde girl clenched her pink fists, her beautiful face full of anger. She looked at her brother and jumped out word by word: "Are you a little..."

As she stopped talking, Ain suddenly thought of what Aiwei said just now, and her white cheeks suddenly had a faint blush. She seemed to notice that she was a little disobedient at this time. She adjusted her expression and forced herself to look calm and said:

"Are what you just said true?"

"Real, objective, reasonable, pertinent, clear, real, dialectical, rational, prudent, profound, understandable, graceful, clever, insightful, elegant, smart, smart, comprehensive, clear, unbiased, appropriate, unquestionable, unquestionable, unquestionable, to the point, to the point, to the point, to the point, to the point, to the fullest, to the truth, to the truth, to the truth, to the truth, to the point of being aware of the truth, to the truth, to the point of being aware of the truth, to the point of being aware of the truth, to the point of being aware of the truth, to the point of being aware of the truth, to the point of being aware of the truth, to the point of being aware of the truth, to the point of being imitated by the world, to the point of being unbreakable for all eternity."

Looking at Ai Wei who had spent all her life learning to perfunctory herself, Ai Yin seemed to notice something. She narrowed her eyes and pulled the black and white maid outfit, and a smirk that was not easy to detect appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You are in a strange state today."

Everyone who was eating melons on the side suddenly shivered. On weekdays, Ain always complained about Ain ruthlessly with a limited iceberg face. But at this time, Ain's face was curious and just right coquettish, and asked Ain's stiff body, "Do you... can't lie?"

broken.

Aiwei felt most of the time. In the Aire Chamber of Commerce, he was usually responsible for socializing with others, Aire was responsible for the operation of the Chamber of Commerce, and Aire was responsible for the miscellaneous work. On the surface, Aire was more versatile and good at speculating on people's hearts. But in fact, this is true. Aire was indeed not suitable for socializing, and she was too lazy to guess other people's thoughts.

But Aiwei is different. Over the years of getting along with each other, Aiyin knows his brother very well. Although Aiwei looks very unrestrained on weekdays, she either competes with Zhou Li or integrates into the entertainment of Kaya's age group. But Aiwei is the face of the Al Chamber of Commerce after all. He always speaks over and over again in his heart, and after careful consideration, he will say a word in order to ensure that he does not leak. But just now, he had almost no door on his mouth, which was very wrong for him.

If I hadn't had Avi's quick attack at the beginning, Avi would have noticed Avi's strange behavior. At this time, Avi came to Avi, and the unique orchid fragrance lingered beside Avi. He pinched his nails hard, kept calm, and kept previewing the following words in his heart, then slowly said:

"Yes, I can't lie."

Looking at Ai Wei who looked panicked in front of him, a cunning look flashed in Ai Wei's narrowed eyes. She stretched out her hand and sorted out Ai Wei's hair that was stuck to her forehead with sweat. With undetectable expectations and a faint tenderness, she asked Ai Wei softly: "Are you happy now?"

well?

Ai Wei, who had already done it, was asked by his black-hearted sister, and was stunned for a moment, and the draft in his heart turned into nothing. With the blessing of the potion, he replied from the bottom of his heart:

“Very happy.”

"That's good."

Ain raised his eyes, arched his nose slightly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and with a flying spirit that he had never seen before, he said to Aiwei: "Am I still very good? My parents still have a vision to ask me to take care of you."

"So can I beg you not to make Miss Eluma a dish of garlic-flavored worm every two days. I really don't like it, no one likes it, so you insist on me."

Looking at Ai Wei who quickly said that he seemed to complain but actually accused him, Ai Yin sighed lightly, and while regretting that his brother was out of control, he reached out and pinched his ear and said helplessly: "You don't know what your body is like? If you hadn't learned that birds would break their tailbone in the sky, would you have to supplement the colloid if you had suffered sequelae?"

"Okay, my question."

After answering awkwardly, Avi waited for a while. After finding that Ain had no text, he hesitated to look at Ain and asked in a puzzled tone: "Don't you ask me anything else?"

"Why ask?"

Ain touched Kaya's head with bright eyes on the side and replied calmly: "Peeling into other people's privacy is not a good thing."

"But I am your brother."

"So what?"

Ain raised his eyebrows, and she looked at the table of food in front of her, and naturally replied: "Your privacy is also privacy. Relying on your love for me, it is not something I will do."

"Aren't you curious?"

Now Aiwei completely gave up struggling, and said nothing but his brain. He said whatever he thought. Today Aiyin was surprisingly inclusive. She pursed her lips and thought for a moment, nodded, but said with relief:

"Of course I'm curious. But..."

She stretched out her finger and gently tapped Aiwei's chest. Her eyes under the thin red glasses had tenderness and expectation. She looked at Aiwei and said softly: "I still want to wait for you to say it to me in person."

What is this? Dog food?

Everyone on the side looked at each other. Most of the people here are adults with normal emotional intelligence. They are no longer surprised by this kind of plot of a sister. After all, although Ain never shows mercy to Aiwei every day, if she really hates Aiwei, she would not take care of him and care about him everywhere. She also asked Aima to help Aiwei make some food. Now, the two seem to have communicated with each other in such a strange state as Aiwei. Although it has not been completely resolved, it must have further development.

What should we do?

Lin Ling and Lin Zi looked at each other, then looked at Ling Hai who was at a loss. They looked at the exquisite food on the plate and began to lower their heads to eat together. Toreya and Don Quixote had already finished their meals at the rate of the army, and could only sit there blankly, looking at the strange atmosphere in front of them.

"fine."

After a while, Avi sighed, with a look of relaxation on his face, and said with emotion: "I'm afraid that if you ask, I will be unable to hold back and accidentally roast sweet potatoes with your sword when I was sixteen years old, but I was lucky that I quickly responded and said it was ice cracks, otherwise..."

Avi suddenly fell silent. Looking at Aiyin, whose blood pressure was gradually rising in front of him, he smiled miserably and waited for death on the spot.

I shouldn't have opened the car door.

"Ivey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

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"Then this thing is really useful."

After Ain pulled Aiwei back to the room to solve some personal problems, Aluma pulled Zhou Li's sleeve and returned to the dining table together. Driven by curiosity, the two of them listened to what had just happened. After listening to this tortuous and humorous coincidence, Zhou Li scratched his head, raised his eyebrows and took out a bottle of green potion, and said with emotion:

"Even an elite like Ivy can't resist, this thing is really useful."

"Oh?"

After seeing the potion in Zhou Li's hand, Lin Zi, who was smart in Bingxue, immediately understood the connection. She jumped out of the chair excitedly, trotted to Zhou Li's side, and asked excitedly: "Ivey was the one who spoke without saying anything after hitting this?"

"Real spitting agent, high-end product."

Zhou Li shook the bottle in his hand and said mysteriously: "I came from the pit of a miracle in my life. It is extremely rare, but the effect is excellent."

“Oh~~”

Lin Zi took the bottle containing the potion and maliciously looked at the liquid inside. She returned the glass bottle to Zhou Li, and asked with the same smile as Zhou Li, "Is this thing energy produced?"

"I asked, no."

Zhou Li and Lin Zi also looked a pity on their faces. He shook the glass bottle and sighed: "If this game is energy production, I will fill Magnan III with a bottle and ask him what it felt like to collect 193 women back then."

"Don't be astringent."

Aluma, who was beside him, raised her little ears alertly, stretched out her hand and pinched Zhou Li's earlobe, and said softly: "That's feudal dregs, we can't learn it."

"Don't worry, I just look at this feudal dregs with a critical eye."

Zhou Li waved his hand and straightened his back, saying without any abnormality: "For political marriage, we must take the dross and remove the essence. He, Magnan III, was an old ox for his whole life, and there were not many children in the end. This was his uncontrollable end."

"Then do you want to be restrained?"

Aluma looked at Zhou Li with her moist eyes and asked curiously. The black fog swaying beside her suddenly cheered up and fell quietly beside her.

"Why do you want to be a home before the devil is destroyed?"

Zhou Li shook his head and said compassionately: "Before mankind achieves peace and unity, my personal happiness is so small. How can I talk about restraint or not? Alcohol is a bone-eroding medicine. I am a person who never drinks alcohol!"

“Oh~”

Aluma, who was fooled by Zhou Li for a few words, nodded blankly, and did not notice the black fog on the side that was so angry that it was so unscrupulous. Of course, she couldn't notice it either, and the black fog had no face at all.

"By the way, Zhou Li."

After returning to his seat, A Zi ate the vegetables in the bowl with bitterness and suddenly raised her head and asked Zhou Li curiously: "Who is the next target?"

"Ah? What's the goal?"

Even Zhou Li was stunned by A Zi's unfinished sentence. A Zi frowned and recalled: "Didn't you say you want to turn a lie into reality? Who do you want to cheat this time?"

"Ah, this one."

Zhou Li nodded suddenly with great enlightenment. He picked up the black tea in front of him, took a sip, and then said to everyone: "I almost forgot to tell you about this."

"I want to underground black market in Mosk."

“We know.”

This sentence did not cause any turmoil among everyone. Except for Lin Ling, everyone else was more or less accustomed to Zhou Li's habit of speaking wildly. Even if he was not a Mosk, or even a Tarik, or even a human, no one would be surprised that he wanted to control Tarik's underground lifeline.

"Okay, I won't say much nonsense."

Looking at the people in front of him who have changed after years of baptism, Zhou Li was a little depressed. He leaned against the back of the chair and said directly: "I want to use one hand to drive away the wolf and swallow the tiger, let Tarik, Silver Lord and the underground black market fight, and I will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

“Are there any specific plans?”

Lin Zi poked the rice grains with chopsticks and asked Zhou Li: "Have you thought about the pioneer's wolf swallowing that tiger?"

"There are four forces in front of us now."

When talking about the serious business, Zhou Li became very reliable and serious. He stretched out his hand, and the purple of the natural disaster appeared in front of him like a panel. What appeared on the panel was the Tarik government badge, the Silver Lord Medal of the Business Church, the underground black market logo, and a tarot card.

"Tarick government, Silver Lord, underground black market, and that Pinkerton detective office."

Tap the panel, the Tarik government and the Silver Gogh were separated, and Zhou Li added a two-way arrow between the two, "The current situation is that the Tarik government and the Silver Gogh are not a complete cooperative relationship, nor are they a complete opponent."

After marking a mark on the underground black market, Zhou Li continued: "The government and Yinjue jointly created the underground black market, but because of their own independence, Tarik and Yinjue restrained each other and did not want each other to dominate the underground black market. A clever balance was formed between them, and the fulcrum of the balance was Zimu, the uncrowned king of the underground black market."

"In the black market, whether it is the government or the Silver Lord, their strength is not enough to completely repel the other party's control of the city. They also want the black market to develop steadily within the rules, so they tacitly use regular troops to make the out-of-control development in an uncontrollable direction. With the help of a dual-identity uncrowned king, Zimu, the current black market is a clever state of balance, and both sides seek their own interests and maintain this balance."

“But now…”

Putting the mysterious tarot card in front, Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully:

"I don't feel happy about this balance."
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