68 Helen wept, and tears flowed into Hector's heart

"Brother, you're saying that if I keep dreaming that Paris is dead a few times in a row, then the dream must be true, and Paris is really dead?" Helen said.

"Helen, you can't intentionally dream that he's dead, so even if you really dream every day that he's dying in the wilderness, that dream won't be true, because if you mean it, you're dreaming falsely. Can false dreams work? Definitely. Just like a healer, can selling fake drugs work? Definitely. Hector said.

"Brother, if I don't sell fake medicine, then the patient will definitely be fine if he eats it?" Helen said.

"That's not necessarily, if your medical skills are not high, real medicine is not as good as fake medicine." Hector said.

"Cut, there is such a strange thing, real medicine is not as good as fake medicine, what kind of logic is this." Helen said.

"Really, because fake medicine has no power, it can't cure the disease, but it can't damage the human body, so those doctors who have half a bucket of water, when they can't see the patient's condition, often prefer to use fake medicine rather than real medicine, because if the real medicine is eaten, if it is not for this disease and this medicine, it is often life-threatening." Hector said.

"Brother, you are so good to your brother Paris, you never thought that it was because of his adultery that he brought you into the war of misery that made you miserable?" Helen said.

"You think. What's the solution! Brotherly love, if I don't take responsibility, it is not him who will be embarrassed, but me. The conscience of heaven and earth, everyone laughs, how embarrassing. Hector said.

"This so-called brother of yours, he is not a three-year-old child now, this is his fault, let him take care of this scene now. It was he who went to the toilet in his dream and pulled the to the **, and now let him wash the quilt by himself, it should be, and no one is slandering him. Helen said.

"Although what you said makes sense, it is not practical, because this quilt is not a basin of water that can be washed, he has to take it to the pond to wash, ** he will fall into the pond and drown in the water." Hector said.

"Paris, what a wreck, he's only going to do one thing in his life." Helen said.

"Helen, how can you say that he will only do one thing, one thing?" Hector said.

"If you want to think of what I said, you have to ask me why, that's me testing you." Helen said.

"You think. You're a schoolboy's math problem: one plus one equals many. Hector said.

"He's only going to get me from thousands of miles to your kingdom......" Helen said.

"You're riding a horse with a straw."

"What do you mean?" Helen asked.

"You say that Paris will only do one thing, what you really mean is, I will turn your wheat stalks into horses: Paris will only play X women X people on **X!" Hector said.

"Brother!" Helen suddenly thought of reaching out to pull Hector's XX again.

"You still want to change," said Hector, "and as soon as your words come out, whatever English you speak, my brain will soon translate them unconsciously." ”

"Is it because you're smart?" Helen said.

"Definitely. That's because we only have one heart between us, and if we look at each other face to face, we can see clearly what we are thinking about each other. Sometimes you can see from the back that you are happy and sad. Hector said.

"Is this called body language?" Helen said.

"It can also be called the ...... of intelligent language," Hector said.

"Brother! You mean, even a stupid XB can understand body language. If it is called the language of wisdom, it can only be seen by the wise? Helen said.

"Wise," said Hector, "men, once they are acquainted with each other, do the same thing and think the same, so that the eyes are subordinate to the heart." ”

"What if the two of us go to the casino to gamble, such as playing mahjong or poker, and we are on the side, playing cards and going the right way?" Helen said.

"This is an inferior behavior, but it can be used as entertainment, but if it is really used to gamble with others, it is called shameless." Hector said.

"Brother, you are loyal and honest, others always have something to gamble, so that you can make a pair or a leaflet. Since you want to gamble, isn't it just a game of wisdom? Helen said.

"Will people be dead? Definitely. If the opponent is smart, you will know your skill when you play a game, which is usually when the opponent is not prepared, win by chance, and the next time you go up, people will slaughter you even more miserably. As long as it is a skill to play, there will never be the first in the world. Hector said.

"Besides, can the heart be used for anything else?" Helen asked.

"Of course, that's what wars are all about. The two generals will fight against the enemy, and take care of the front and back, left and right, which naturally has to be heart-to-heart, otherwise the slightest mistake will lose their lives. And under normal circumstances, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, there will also be telepathy, and there is a certain regularity in making and receiving moves, and whoever dares to mess around will be sent to death. Unless you come up with a trick.

Two generals of the same level, after many encounters, can read the opponent's heart, and the final comparison is slightly higher. Therefore, as a general-level fighter, it is difficult to break through himself, a little higher than others, in terms of strength and skills. Hector said.

"Practice hard!" Helen said.

"Silly, who doesn't practice hard? It's equal. In this regard, it is still necessary to rely on talent to win, which no one can force, the same general, two tigers will fight for one injury, and life is also. At this, a tear rolled out of Hector's eye.

"Brother!" Helen's eyes were also watering, along with the sound of small weeping.

Our Helen, now that she has met her opponent, how can this hand be played, whether it is a single or a double, it is smaller than the opponent. I can't take it apart! The ex-husband's army is so strong, and Agamenliu is the commander and the elder brother of the ex-husband, he will not just retreat and bring shame on his family!

The more we think about it, the more sad we become, this is a terrible card, and we have to play downstream. Our Helen was so sad that she shed tears into Hector's heart—on Hector's arm.

"Don't, don't be upset!" Hector said, and the tears of the same sadness could not be stopped, and flowed into the heart of the beautiful Helen......

Our Helen tried to endure as much as she could, not to let the sadness and sadness reinforce again, and to direct her thoughts elsewhere.

"Brother, Paris will go home tomorrow, he must have learned the skill of retreating, we will close the city gate and wait for the day when Paris comes back?" Helen said.

"Do you want me not to die on the battlefield, but to die to be scolded and shamed to death? Definitely. Everyone is afraid of war, do you think I am willing to go to war? Definitely. Like do you think dogs are willing to eat? Definitely. Just because it became a dog!

If a person can be a traitor as he pleases, without regard for his own face, it is someone else, and it is very difficult for me to do it. Hector said.