General, you can't marry him!

"If you are not a media guide, I will definitely think that you have a crush on His Excellency Carton Rhine."

Santos' half-joking and half-testing words didn't get any effective feedback. Zhuo Yifan just glanced at Santos in surprise, then continued to work on his own business, emphasizing in a straightforward manner: "I am a media guide."

Medium guides have very little emotional fluctuations, and people often appear boring and indifferent, but the most important reason why they cannot combine with sentries is that they seem to be unable to give real comfort and peace to sentries like ordinary guides.Although it can also help the sentinel to sort out mentally, and most media guides may do better because of their greater professionalism, they cannot replace the role of guides.

In ancient times, when the sentinel's guiding ability was just beginning to appear, there were also examples of medium guides and sentries together, but without exception, they all ended up with the sentinel's mental domain being confused, sensory overload and explosion.

Obviously those sentinels were well taken care of by the media guide, the spiritual field was sorted out in an orderly manner, and the excessive and harsh reception of the five senses was cleaned up, but there would still be a sudden explosion at an unknown point in time.

Countless scholars have tried their best to conduct research, but in the end they still find nothing, and media guides are gradually being labeled as "objects that cannot be combined with Sentinels".

Thousands of years have passed, and science and technology have developed to an unimaginable level, but the research on the human body, the human brain, and the human spiritual level is still stagnant, and no one can explain why.

Therefore, whether Santos's words contained worry, suspicion or anything else, the four words "media guide" could make him completely at ease.

The doorbell rang, and the ingredients Zhuo Yifan ordered had arrived.

Give Santos a basin and a whole bag of bunches of fruit: "If you are really okay, help pick these fruits." Instead of thinking wildly, it is better to help him.

Santos understood his subtext, felt a little embarrassed, then pretended to be nonchalant and curled his lips: "It's good to eat the bunch of fruits like this, why do you want to pick them off? It's very troublesome."

The bunches of fruit are only the size of a small fingernail, and they are clustered like grapes. The skin is very thin, and it will break if you use a little force. The juice will be oxidized when exposed to air for more than 3 minutes, which is not delicious.

Therefore, most people will eat the string fruit directly, and will not eat it after picking it off. They have to pick it unless they want to squeeze the juice, but they must be very careful not to break it. Juice before pressing. "Your Excellency Carton Rhine likes skewered juice very much." Zhuo Yifan looked at the little rhino's leg, picked up a suitable boning knife, made two gestures to find a suitable position, and peeled and deboned neatly.

Santos had no choice but to carefully pick the bunches of fruit.

As time passed by, the bones were boiled for several hours, the solid tissue began to become thinner and looser, and many holes invisible to the naked eye appeared. The protein and oil were separated into smaller particles by high temperature and water and spread out. turned white.

Zhuo Yifan tasted it, added salt and seasoning. "Ding--dong--" the doorbell rang, Santos cheered up, and put down the bunch of fruits that he had finally picked: "I'm going to open the door!" "Your Excellency Carton Rhine! You're here..." The joyful voice stuck in the In his throat, Santos' smile froze on his face, it was her! "You, why are you here?" To be honest, Santos was a little scared of the cute girl wearing a court dress and smiling sweetly outside the door.

Vivian blushed, lowered her head slightly, and said with shyness and guilt, "I'm here to apologize." "Zhuo Yifan!" Santos shouted to the owner here.At this moment, his heart is broken. A few days ago, the woman who threatened him arrogantly and wantonly said that he wanted to apologize now like a little sheep?No, the contrast is too great, and it's not cute at all!His little heart can't take it!

Zhuo Yifan turned out of the kitchen, and was taken aback when he saw Vivian: "What are you doing here?" "Aren't you inviting me in?" Vivian said timidly, but there seemed to be something under her feet. Self-awareness, when the voice falls, the person is already in the room.

...Are you sure that sentence is asking for the master's consent?

Zhuo Yifan and Santos looked at each other, and they were convinced by this woman.

After passing through the hallway and walking around the living room, Vivienne found a seat and sat down on her own, her attitude was as natural as if she was at her own home.

But what he said was still so humble and guilty: "I really came to apologize. I was wrong for the misunderstanding that day. I hope you can forgive me."

After being silent for a while, Zhuo Yifan straight to the point: "I did arrange what happened that night, and I deliberately arranged for His Excellency Carton Rhine to see that scene." Since the conflict with her is irreconcilable, then simply die In order to offend, you must know that it is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

Vivienne raised her delicate eyebrows, and the resentment flashed in her eyes. "So there's no need for you to come over and apologize, because I won't believe a single word you said. Besides, I might as well tell you that I will definitely do my best to prevent you from entering into a marriage contract with His Excellency Carton Rhine. In this regard, no matter you Nothing will change."

The smile on Vivienne's face could no longer be held, her beautiful face was distorted because of her anger, and she suppressed her anger and asked, "Why?" "Because you are not worthy of him." Zhuo Yifan remained calm, but the words he spit out It was as direct as the sharpest knife, stabbing at Vivian one sentence after another.

Vivienne is not a saint, let alone a saint, she is not even a broad-minded person, being slapped in the face like this made her tremble with anger, if her eyes could kill, Zhuo Yifan would have died a long time ago all over.

Her lips were trembling, and her well-manicured nails stabbed fiercely into her palms. The pain shocked Vivienne, and the reason that had been gradually annihilated by resentment returned instantly. She took a deep breath, and the smile returned to Vivienne's face: " Whatever you say, I was wrong, no matter what you say, I should bear it."

Zhuo Yifan frowned deeply, feeling uneasy in his heart, this was not the Vivienne he knew.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang again that Zhuo Yifan understood Vivian's purpose of making such compromises: she was doing it for the general to see.

But how did she know the general was coming? "This is the little guy you've been thinking about..." As soon as the door opened, a head immediately appeared in front of him, staring at Zhuo Yifan up and down, his handsome face was full of curiosity.Caton Rhine followed behind with a helpless expression on his face.

Tang Yu, the richest young master in the whole Xinghai. "It's not me." Zhuo Yifan frowned, this was another accident.

He turned sideways to let the two come in, and at the same time revealed Santos behind him, pointing: "It's him."

Caton Rhine's eyes sank, and he moved his lips. He was about to say something, but when he turned his eyes, he saw Vivienne standing up in the living room, and swallowed back the words he was about to say.