Chapter 12 He has something to ask for, and I have something to rely on

After finally negotiating the terms, the gray hair was exhausted physically and mentally.He told us that his name is Green, he is six years old, and he has not been kicked out of the nursery school. He is an aborigine who grew up on Meteor Street like Lydia.I agreed with us on the time and place to meet tomorrow, and I wanted to leave this sad place as soon as possible.

"Wait!" Kuroro said suddenly.

"...Boss! What's the matter?" Green turned around unbearably, with a look of tiredness and dislike.

"Please have something to eat." Kurolo said, walked to the container and took out a plate of cold curry, and handed it to Green.Even the cold curry still exudes the irresistible charm of Meteor Street Turtle.Green's eyes were almost glued to it, he grabbed it into his arms, and left like floating away.At that last glance, looking at Kuroro was like looking at his own father!

Kuroro watched Green go away "kindly", showing an inscrutable smile.

mock up!Don't think I don't know, you don't want to eat cold curry, and you can't deal with the leftovers, so you simply sent it to Green!

Sure enough, Kuroro saw that Green had disappeared, and the first sentence he said when he turned around was: "Order another hot curry."

I looked at him regretfully: "Why don't you give him both? I want to eat new ones too!"

Kuroro raised one corner of his mouth and laughed, and I dubbed him: tremble!Stupid mortals!

"Let's talk," I sat in the container again and closed the door, turned on the small light, I looked at the hot curry in Kuroro's hand and enviously swallowed the cold rice in my mouth, and said, "If we really want to It's not as easy as you said to kill that guy, is it?"

"Huh?" Kuroro was busy eating, and responded.

"Hey, you lied to him, right?" I smiled wretchedly, "The second time that guy resisted my speech spirit is obviously faster than the first time! If I do it a few more times, I'm afraid I won't be able to trap him He is gone. It may not be possible to use up his thoughts..."

"He doesn't know your details." Ku Luoluo dismissed it, "Isn't it done? Now he wants to learn to read, but he can't turn the tables."

"That's true." I continued to eat, and looked up after a long while, "But do we really want to bring that guy to play with? If he crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, he sells us... Hey!"

"Do you think it's so easy to practice Nian? And it's costly. That guy can bear it very much, so don't worry about it for now." Kuroro analyzed calmly.

"Besides, I didn't lie to him. I just need a test product." He said while eating, "Sooner or later, I will read it. Let him get familiar with it first."

"That's right, it's not safe to just look at the information, after all, he is from Ye Luzi. If something goes wrong in his cultivation, there is no place to cry!" I said.

"Can you not have a crow's mouth?" Kurolo gave me a white look.

"In the future..." I asked again.

"In the future?" Kuroro laughed, "Let's talk about the future in the future." As he spoke, he threw the finished plate aside, looked at me thoughtfully, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "And we have a trump card."

"What?" I asked, rubbing my face off the plate.

Kuroro sharpened his knife and looked at me: "Aren't you not affected by thought pressure? I doubt... Are you also not affected by thought power!"

I widened my eyes: "You mean?"

"Immune to mind power!" Kuroro's eyes were shining brightly, and he was very excited. "You must try it! The source of mind power is ready-made!"

"If this is true, haha, then it's amazing..." I dropped the spoon, fascinated.

Kuroro couldn't see my complacency, so he immediately became unhappy, and said, "Quickly wipe off the rice grains from the corner of your mouth! Is it dirty!"

"Ah!" I wiped my face in a hurry, which was obviously jealousy, hum!

After a while, I suddenly remembered, and shouted: "Oh, that guy was lying on the ground and I stepped on his feet when I started reading that day. Could he have guessed that I was reading the pressure and it's okay!"

Kurolo said that there are three words written on my face: thinking too much.He laughed and said, "Isn't it okay for you to be lucky? I'm fine too."

"Speaking of which," he covered his mouth and thought for a while, "I'm worried that even if you are really immune to mind power, you won't be able to beat that guy."

"Hehe." I laughed dryly.

"That's not funny." Kuroro frowned. "Being willing and not thinking are completely two concepts. Before I started thinking, I would definitely not be able to beat that guy. I can only count on you. But you..." Kuroro looked me up and down critically, then turned his head in horror, "Even if that guy doesn't need to read, he can clean you up with one hand..."

"I, I still have the spirit of speech!" I raised my hand.

"Ha ha."

"Hey! What do you mean? Look down on me?"

"...In short, don't use the word spirit on that guy. If you use the word spirit too much, you will be immune." Kuroro concluded with a helpless expression.

"Hey... tell me," I suddenly said weakly, "Isn't it good that we have just formed an alliance and we secretly discussed how to kill him? What if, what if he doesn't have that, that... …Woolen cloth?"

Kuroro turned his head and thought for a while, then sneered quickly: "We didn't find him! Then tell me, why did he put the glass on your neck? To make friends with you?"

"That's right!" I clapped my hands and realized.Seeing that Ku Luoluo looked at me like he swallowed a fly, he knew he had misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "You are right, he had bad intentions first, so we don't have to be polite to him!"

Kurolo snorted.

"Oh, we're just in the same group!" My brothers embraced Kuroro's neck and said with a smile, "He wants to join the gang, but we don't want to play with him, that's our freedom! He With ulterior motives, he has been guarding us secretly for more than a month, and we are not allowed to be more defensive? Right? Right!"

"Get down!" Kuroro pulled me off him, and murmured: "What does it look like if you move your hands and feet!"

Speaking of this point, it is the end.Going deeper, it is inevitable that you will ask "what about me" and "what about us".

In fact, trust this thing. At the very beginning, no one can escape the balance of interests and logical judgment.Because each asks for something and takes what it needs, so they support each other and live in peace.And when the interests are tied a little tighter, it may be called trust.

So maybe many years later, I will say that in the first few days, the luckiest thing for me was to meet Kuroro, but now I have to say that the luckiest thing for me is to have the ability to speak. .Because my abilities are too precious and I can't give them up, I believe in them calmly—because the price of betrayal is too high, and it's too uneconomical.So frankly speaking, I don't trust Kuroro's character as much as I trust his wisdom.

Who makes reason often more reliable than heart.

Especially in the initial days that have not experienced wind and rain.

From the second day on, Green completely messed up my training career with Kuroro.

"Yo, good morning!" Early in the morning, as soon as Kuroro and I walked to the secret base, a gray head suddenly poked out from behind the container, which made people jump.

"Morning." Kuroro replied.

"Shall we start now?" Green asked excitedly.

"...have breakfast first." Kuroro said calmly.

Sitting in the container, Green looked at the fruit, bread, jam, milk, fried eggs and sausages all over the floor in front of him... His eyes were dull: happiness came too suddenly, and he was not used to it...

"Milk." I took a carton of milk and stuffed it into Kuroro's hand, forcing him to drink it.Kuroro was not very happy, he especially hated drinking milk.I threatened: "If you don't drink milk, you won't grow taller!" He drank it coldly, and squeezed the empty soft package tightly.

mock up!I smiled, ate a slice of bread with fried eggs and dipped in jam, and gnawed on an apple—ever since I had a series of entanglements with apples on Meteor Street, I have developed a special obsession with this fruit...

"Milk." Kurollo bypassed Green's hand reaching for milk, grabbed the only carton of milk on the ground and stuffed it into my hand, sneering: "If you don't drink milk, you won't grow taller!" , but I still ordered two cartons of milk as usual, thinking that I could drink less, but I was caught by Kuroro... careless again!I imitated Kuroro painfully and drank the milk in one gulp.

Forgot to say, I don't like milk either.

After drinking the milk, I thought about it, I was so embarrassed, I ordered another carton of milk and put it in front of Green, with his shining little eyes like looking at some rare species, I was very kind A word of reminder, let him not eat too much: one is that the long-hungry stomach can’t stand overeating (experience of blood and tears), and the other is that he has to exercise for a while, for fear that he will get appendicitis—I don’t know that the ability-reading people are Is there any immunity on appendicitis...

I didn't know that this guy responded to me with a wink after being taken aback for a while: "Your voice is so nice~~!" With that twisted tone and the ecstasy of the wink, I shivered. Quickly looked away, looked at the refreshing Kuroro washing his eyes, and made up his mind that he would never talk to this guy again unless necessary.

After eating, Kuroro and Green began their research on the ability to read.I cough, I listen.

Kuroro said that Nian, as the life energy of the human body, has two main ways to release it: one is to practice slowly, to strengthen one's own will while comprehending Nian; the other is Green, who forcibly opens the fine pores in the body to release Nian.It is dangerous to open the fine pores forcibly, especially those like Green who did not open the chanting specifically for him, but were only forced to open the fine pores by being forced into the psychic pressure released by the psychic ability. They can survive instead of dying from exhaustion of psychic power. The strong man's mind pressure is entirely due to good luck, and smoke is rising from the ancestral grave. ╮(╯_╰)╭

By the way, Green's brow twitched obviously when I heard this, although there was still a nonchalant smile on the corner of his mouth, with a look of "I expected, sir, just begging for wealth and wealth", I still saw him Cold sweat oozing from behind ears...

"It's just that even if you read it by chance," Kuroro continued to hit Green, "Your winding is still a mess of cultivation, mixed with training, causing you to use too much force when you activate it, and it is difficult to last." Seeing Green's face confused, Kuroro shook his head at Green, who was a whole head taller than him, like a little adult, with a look of "you are too ignorant to let me do nothing", and explained what is meant by "wrapping" and " "Practice", "Strength", and then said: "This is why your firmness cannot last-because you have not undergone systematic training at all, and you just achieved the effect of firmness by mistake." Facing Green's completely frozen face, He concluded lightly: "In a word, the foundation is too poor."

Complete the "Knowing Blow" achievement.

"Then what do you say?" Green gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, holding his veins throbbing face hit by Kuroro.

"Learn from scratch." Kuroro said calmly.

The author has something to say:

The author is back from Xi'an!Huh, finally caught up with the update... [wiping sweat

By the way, Xi'an is really fun, I've been thinking all the way, I really should write a Xi'an special of Lydia and Kuroro - Mausoleum of Emperor Qinshihuang, Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Shaanxi History Museum, Huashan... my mouth is watering. Well!

It's decided, when the plot progresses to the right time, there must be a Xi'an special! [Grip the claws!

Now... In order to let the friends leave Xinshou Village as soon as possible, I will go back and continue to code~

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