After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

But this kind of thing cannot be changed by language alone.

“I only believe what I see with my own eyes.”

Bai Qingge dipped the vegetables into the pot again, wrapped the meat in it, and ate it elegantly.

"Then tell me, what did you see?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng turned her eyes to the dazzling array of things on the dining table, pointed at them, and said angrily, "Isn't this the most direct evidence?

“I’m afraid most people have forgotten that vegetables are green. Not only that, even meat is synthetic. These inferior foods cause the life span of each generation to be shorter than the previous one.

"You guys are all thinking about yourselves, short-sighted, and concentrating resources. Sooner or later, humanity will be destroyed by you bastards."

Bai Qingge understood what he heard. Isn't this just dissatisfaction with the distribution?

Bai Qingge nodded in agreement and pointed to the empty seat. "Don't get too excited. We can sit down and talk slowly."

Looking at the way this guy is trembling all over, I'm afraid his adrenaline is being secreted rapidly.

She wouldn't come over and punch me in extreme rage, would she?

Bai Qingge thought with amusement.

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't want to listen to the other party and sit down spinelessly, but after climbing a hundred flights of stairs, she was already showing great determination to be able to stand here.

She didn't want the last scene of her life to be told in a grand manner while lying on the ground. In order to avoid making a fool of herself later, she sat down.

Bai Qingge very friendly handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at it for two seconds and then reached out and snatched it away.

They were all going to die anyway, and she had only seen living animals and vegetables in books.

When she first entered the room and smelled the fragrance on the table, she swallowed three pounds of saliva. Today she was going to have a good time.

It has to be said that the temptation of delicious food is still very great, and Zhuang Xiaomeng had no time to blame her.

But the process of picking up the food was not smooth, because her hands were too weak and trembling, making her performance at the table very embarrassing.

The key point is that this meal is hotpot.

The soup splashed all over the tablecloth and all kinds of vegetables and meat fell onto the table. It looked so dirty and messy, in stark contrast to the clean other side of the table.

Now Zhuang Xiaomeng became even angrier. Could she please stop shaking her damn hands? People who didn’t know would think she was scared.

...Okay, she is indeed afraid, but not to this extent.

Although she held a hostile attitude towards upper-class people like Bai Qingge, she couldn't help but develop an inferiority complex when faced with such a comparison.

This is the gap between them. I originally thought that I could use the resistance army to eliminate the Phoenix, or at least hold them back so that they can't focus their attention on me.

As a result, she was arrested just after returning. It was hard not to suspect that the smiling guy in front of her actually knew about her private communication with the resistance army a long time ago.

She had no idea that the protection network she was so proud of had been breached, and she had been trying to crack the other party's firewall for several years but to no avail. She had just started to crack it with brute force when they came to check her water meter.

Compared with his father, I am just mediocre. Becoming a legend is just like a dream.

The unwillingness, the powerlessness of failure and the fear of death made her hold the chopsticks tightly, as if she wanted to break them to vent the depression in her heart.

The food on the chopsticks fell into the pot again and again, and onto the table again and again, but not once could I pick it up and put it into the bowl and eat it.

Zhuang Xiaomeng secretly cursed her own useless hands and the perverted woman next to her.

And the guy opposite who is laughing with ill intentions must be laughing at his own joke.

Just as Zhuang Xiaomeng was thinking this, a piece of meat was put into her bowl.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked up in surprise, and Bai Qingge smiled at her in a friendly manner, "If you can't even hold the food steadily, you won't be able to eat it."

Looking at the meat in the bowl, Zhuang Xiaomeng was confused. What did this mean?

In case Zhuang Xiaomeng was not good at eating spicy food, Bai Qingge considerately poured a glass of ice drink and placed it in front of her.

Seeing Bai Qingge's thoughtful act, Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little flattered. "You, what are you doing?"

"It's just to provide some help to people with inconvenient hands and feet." Bai Qingge said truthfully.

Besides, she really couldn't stand the terrifying scene of soup splashing everywhere.

tnnd it nearly splashed onto her white coat, which was enough to drive her, who was a bit obsessive-compulsive, crazy.

Zhuang Xiaomeng would never think that this was just because of the other party's small kindness.

You have to know that I was just giving my all. If it were someone else, who could tolerate being approached and attacked by someone?

Could it be that this guy is not as bad as I think?

No, no, no, don't be fooled by appearances. Although this guy appears to be smiling, he may be thinking of some perverted ways to torture himself to death behind the scenes.

During her years as a hacker, she had seen many self-proclaimed high-ranking executives use disgusting methods in private.

This guy must not be any better.

The greater the power one possesses, the less it can be restricted by morality and law.

Bai Qingge waved his hand, and the housekeeping robot controlled by 02 cleaned the table.

She was still a bit of a germaphobe, and even though Zhuang Xiaomeng might feel embarrassed, she couldn't keep watching her like that.

"What were we discussing just now?" Bai Qingge took a sip of hot tea to moisten his throat.

"Oh, by the way, what does Miss Zhuang feel when she sees all the garbage being swept away?"

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Xiaomeng asked with a frown.

Bai Qingge used a serving chopstick to add the food on the plate into the pot, preparing to enjoy the next stage of the delicious food.

Zhu Qing'an was also very considerate and used his chopsticks to help, leaving Fufente, who only knew how to use a knife and fork, staring blankly.

Fufente cursed in her heart, this human who only knew how to pretend to be weak could only offer insignificant courtesy to please Qingge. If he wanted to do real work, it would depend on herself.

After sitting there for so long, she basically understood what was going on. The human she caught was simply deceiving her. She was so cunning that she should have killed her directly from below.

It was all because of that woman Lucelia who affected my judgment, otherwise how could this cunning human come to Qingge?

Can Qingge personally pick up food for me and bring me water?

When she thought that she was the one who caused the current situation, she felt extremely angry and wanted to poke two holes in this rude human being on the spot.

Bai Qingge said while busying himself.

"As you said, everything I use is the best, the cleanest, the most hygienic, and the healthiest.

"Does that mean that the food that just fell on the table can still be eaten?"