However, from the day she met Zhao Jiangchen, her heart, which had been cold for a long time, began to beat again, of course, it was not the beating of love, but the excitement of a predator discovering its prey. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The mystique he showed was very attractive to Lola Stewart, and in her heart, there was always such a strange voice echoing again, "Accept him... Get him... Let him surrender... Get his secret... For the prosperity of Puritanism..."

And that's exactly what Lola Stewart did.

She slowly began to understand the peculiarity of Zhao Jiangchen, and analyzed what he did little by little, to analyze what kind of person he was, what his purpose was, and what his thoughts were? What kind of person he is. All of these things will be the information needed to communicate with him in the future and control his every word and action.

What is his dilemma? What kind of help does he need? These things will be important information to win his favor in the future.

What kind of person is he? This... It was what Lola Stewart wanted to know most in her heart.

In the dark, she has such a feeling that perhaps, Zhao Jiangchen will be the key person to change her heart and save herself from this strange world...

Therefore, every time she communicates with him, Lola Stewart will secretly test him and guide him...

She could feel a kind of rejection of herself in Zhao Jiangchen's heart, and she also guessed the reason for Zhao Jiangchen's rejection, one was the fear of her own style... Or worry... Indeed, she did many things for the sake of Puritanism, both good and bad, but only for the benefit of Puritanism. If he feared himself because of this, she would be able to accept it.

Secondly, this kind of rejection is oppressed by his own kind of language and his ability to interpret people's hearts, because he has his own secrets, and he doesn't want his secrets to be known and known by a person like himself, so he will show such rejection of himself.

However, this is not something that Lola Stewart can control herself, this is a kind of "instinct" from herself, a subconscious that penetrates into her daily chat... Even if you deliberately want to avoid it, it is difficult to avoid it. Not to mention that after feeling Zhao Jiangchen's rejection, Lola Stewart herself didn't want to avoid it.

Anyway, in your heart, you have already decided that I am such a person, since you have determined my image in your heart, then how can I get rid of this identity...

So, it's better to be wrong... Since you can't trust you, it might be a good option to get your secrets.

So, after getting up early to pray, Lola Stewart began to wonder how she was going to get his secret.

The simplest, the most stupid, and the same, the most effective method is to use his strange ability to influence him, and imperceptibly make him believe in Puritanism, so that his secret is not a secret, and at that time, what can Zhao Jiangchen hide from himself. And, at that time, wasn't he able to get all his trust as well?

It just so happened that when Lola Stewart was thinking, she met Zhao Jiangchen who got up early to make breakfast, so she guided Zhao Jiangchen, wanting to guide him through her peculiarity when she prayed...

However, what she didn't expect was that her own guidance would fail... She couldn't believe it... At least in her consciousness, if she really consciously guided a person to believe in Puritanism, there was no case of failure, of course, it was only for some slightly ordinary magicians, and it was useless for some very powerful people with the power of saints or people with protection, which is why she used the Amakusa Cross Sect to encircle the god Crack Fire Weaving.

When she knew that Zhao Jiangchen left silently, she was angry in her heart, and at the same time, she was also excited. Zhao Jiangchen is not a saint, nor is he a person protected by powerful magic, he can get rid of his own guidance, but he only relies on the beliefs he adheres to and the energy in his body that Lola Stewart is very familiar with.

At this moment, I don't know why, Lola Stewart seemed to see hope in Zhao Jiangchen's body, a hope to free herself... As for why, she doesn't know...

......

"Brother Zhao Jiangchen, are you in a bad mood?" Seeing Zhao Jiangchen's expressionless face, Intix asked hesitantly.

"No, I've adjusted my mood. As a chef, I don't make food with negative emotions, because the emotions conveyed by the food are controlled by the emotions of the chef who made it at the time, and if someone else eats a dish with negative emotions, it would be a chef's dereliction of duty, and I would not make such a mistake. So, since I've started making breakfast, I'm not in a bad mood to do it. ”

"Oh~ No wonder the food made by Brother Zhao Jiangchen is so delicious~~~~!"

"Hehe, Intix, thank you for the compliment."

"Hey, hey... Brother Zhao Jiangchen, what are you doing now? ”

"I'm making fried dough sticks, soy milk, bean curd and xiaolongbao."

"Nectarine? What is that? ”

"It's not nectarine, it's fritters, it's a kind of fried pasta, which is my favorite breakfast combination when I was a child, that is, soy milk with this fritters. After a quick soak in the sweet and delicious soy milk, put the freshly wet, but still crispy churros in your mouth... It's a wonderful taste. ”

"There is also this, xiaolongbao with bean curd, the delicious bean curd with the sweet juice of xiaolongbao, the taste of the combination is not weaker than that of fritters with soy milk. When I was young, I ate like this every morning, and every other day I changed to another combination, just like this, I won't get bored of eating it for the rest of my life, you say, is this thing charming? ”

"Yes!" Intex wiped her saliva, then stared at the fritters that were still tumbling in the pot.

"Go, wipe your saliva, and then put two bowls of soy milk in the pot on the side, and there is sugar in the jar on the table, you can add it according to your own taste, and the fritters will be out of the pot in a while."

"Good!" Hearing Zhao Jiangchen's words, Intix immediately wiped her saliva and happily ran over to serve soy milk.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then, the god cracked fire weaving followed Lola Stewart in.