"We have been talking about my thoughts, and I think it's time to get to know you." The man smiled slightly, appropriately interrupting Yingmeng's thoughts, as if giving her room to define freely.

Conscience discovery? Of course not, it’s just that when a person makes connections, they will inevitably touch on some sensitive points. When they don’t like a point of view, they have reason to deny the entire chain.

Therefore, appropriate interruptions can allow people to retain the opinions they associate with each other at this time, without touching their emotions that would completely negate these opinions.

What he wants to sell is just a concept, and then environmental factors will prompt her to unconsciously draw information from the environment to confirm it. Whether she believes it now or not, when she uses her own experience to redefine these views in the future, she will not be able to Denial. Then I would like to ask, is her choice really free in the end?

"Using it to people, it will be empty and real, and it will not be lost. To study its words, it can be clamped or horizontal, it can be led to the east, it can be led to the west, it can be led to the south, it can be led to the north, it can be led On the contrary, it can be led and overturned. Although it can be overturned, it will not lose its degree." - "Guiguzi"

Having people willingly be restrained has always been the style of the ghost training camp, but power breeds too many evil thoughts.

Yingmeng clapped his hands and slowly narrowed his eyes. "I no longer have the will to resist, why do you need to tease me?" Doesn't he know everything about her?

"I know, and we know and I know are two different concepts." The man's eyes held an erratic smile, like the stars in the darkness of the universe. "I hope you know, I know."

Yingmeng leaned back on the chair calmly, looking like he was giving up on himself and letting himself go.

When struggling is meaningless, you can either accept it passively or accept it actively.

Yingmeng laughed lazily, and the red light in his eyes flashed a few times, and finally went out. "Since I deny it, there is no need to waste our precious time."

The man smiled slightly and said, "Please."

For a moment, the surrounding artistic decoration turned into black mist and sank into the ground. The bright room turned into a huge pool of blood.

Ying Meng looked at the bustling world of light and shadow in the thick pool of blood at his feet, and there was some uneasiness swirling in his heart. It was as if something was peering into his mind. He was very uncomfortable. His secrets had nowhere to hide. .

A young woman wearing plain clothes and a skirt appears in the picture. Her face is stern, but her eyes are as clear as a blank sheet of paper without any worldly experience. Not only does she have an open and pretty face, but she also has a kind of innocence that radiates from the inside out. It is the charm that comes from the soul and goes deep into the bone marrow.

Ying Meng stared at the contradictory woman in the pool who was beautiful and ice-cold. Although she only had a vague memory, she still recognized Xiao Xue at a glance.

Why did Xiao Xue appear?! What are they going to do?!

Cold sweat flowed silently down Ying Meng's back, his pupils shrank, and the expression management he had practiced for many years was on the verge of collapse.

She forced herself to relax, not to show any flaws, not to show that she cared. She just waited and watched... Calm down, calm down.

The man looked at the picture with a slight smile, as if he didn't catch Ying Meng's sudden nervousness at all.

In the picture, Xiao Xue's slender fingers... are holding a knife?

Yingmeng's pupils trembled, and anger surged into her heart. How could they let such a clean fairy be stained with blood?!

She cut the meat on the wooden plate into pieces, washed it with good spring water and marinated it. She chose a stone slab with a balanced texture and spread the meat steak evenly. After cooking for nearly a quarter of an hour, she sighed, "This is the time, just right.

This ensures that the juices of the meat are locked in the meat, retaining the most delicious taste.”

Then Yingmeng saw...Xianghan next to her...

Wait! That’s not right! That’s her place!!

Then Xiao Xue sprinkled the secret spices on the meat and let the steak rest for a while.

Then he smiled and stopped Xianghan's claws from secretly reaching for the steak. In Xianghan's aggrieved eyes, he patted his face a little. "If you cut it now, the juice may spurt out. After three-quarters of an hour, return it to the pot and heat it up before eating."

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Yingmeng now felt another kind of anger, which was different from the helpless grief, anger and hatred. This was the kind of anger that caused her own cabbage to be eaten by a pig.

She knew that this guy had no good intentions. Even if he took her place, he actually wanted to be stained with the pure white color. Do you know how much she paid to preserve that pure white color? Now...

Xiao Xue, calm down, don't take the bait!

Her delicacies... no, that's hers.

At this moment, Xianghan's position on Yingmeng's blacklist gradually climbed up, surpassing the blood pool and Yingmeng's current situation.

When the picture finally settled on the delicious steak, the man's elegant smile froze. Especially when he saw the corner of Yingmeng's mouth slightly curling up with an imperceptible smile called happiness, his eyes became even more complicated.

How can the most urgent and strongest desire deep in a person's heart be so simple?!

Hemingway: “The happiness of an intelligent man is the rarest thing I know.”

Being envied by the world for being smart may also be a burden. After all, being too smart sometimes makes you an alien, like a crane standing among chickens, unable to empathize with other people's thoughts. No matter how tall you are, you can't get rid of the loneliness of being unable to understand and be understood.

I don’t know how much effort he put in to continue to maintain his elegant attitude. "I have seen some people abandon themselves for power. I have seen some people risk their lives for a moment of tenderness. I have seen some people sell their souls for the sake of light. But

This is the first time I have seen a person whose biggest greed is eating."

Yingmeng: "There is one thing in this world that no one can take away - the food that goes into the stomach..." Al, just looking at greed! It scared the baby to death. By the way, greed... how did he interpret it?

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It seems that the interpretation is quite reasonable. So Xiao Xue is just a private chef. She shouldn't... No, kill the dog with the knife in your hand!

Wait, take a deep breath, get down to business, get down to business... If I had known, I should have stewed the plant in the fairy world, then killed it in the wilderness, and then dug it out and whipped it.

When Yingmeng learned that the man did not intend to harm Xiao Xue, he was relieved. However, there was a new crisis. Her desires were too low-level in his eyes.

Ghost Training Camp: "Ambition is the voice in a person's heart, telling you that you can and should work hard to surpass the situations or limitations in life. It is the basis for achieving all goals."

A person who does not even have the ambition to act towards a grand goal, even if he has the capital, is destined to be unable to achieve a goal that he has never considered.

Yingmeng sensed the hidden murderous aura from the awkward elements in the air. If she couldn't explain it reasonably, then there was no need for a Shi Wushuang without ambition.

"Only those who have experienced bloody storms will know the value of peace, tranquility and stability." Ying Meng smiled and turned his attention back from how to cut a certain Han into pieces. "Not only food, but also not having to use yourself.

Do it. There is someone beside you, leaning on you, protecting you..."

She didn't finish her words, leaving room for the man's imagination. She could only tell the truth, and she did think so, but she couldn't figure out the man's thoughts. She was too stubborn and lost the opportunity.

She knew that if she wanted to fall into this darkness, she had to see the light.

Those who live on a knife's edge and cross the bleak torrent alone will definitely long for the bond, companionship and warmth.

In fact, sometimes what people want is not to have someone beside you who prefers you?

She left room for association, allowing him to adapt it to his own experience and perfect the reason.

This trick is very crude, but the advanced method will arouse alertness. But the same obvious trick can easily arouse disgust, and may have the opposite effect. Ying Meng is gambling.

She bet that the man had not forgotten his original self, and the capital of her confidence was the existence of her mentor.

The man paused and tapped his fingertips slightly. The color in his eyes flickered, and there was a faint red color that was not easy to detect.

Yingmeng felt that the surrounding air was getting softer and softer, giving people a sense of relaxation, which was actually very dangerous.

Yingmeng's thin lips curved into a faint smile, looking very calm, but half of the blade could be vaguely seen in the sleeves hanging by her side.

"What a rude little trick." The man just sighed softly in the end and blinked his left eye. "No wonder you are just a substitute..."

There was something cold and lingering in his tone, and everything including his expression returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!