Chapter 181: Get along

"Aren't I also forced......" said such a thing, Zongtian naturally had no confidence, and the craftsman naturally had no intention of letting him go.

"What? Do you want to talk about people's desire to survive again? ”

"Of course, it's not a desire to survive, but you make such a perverted thing, don't you think you might drive people crazy?"

"Don't think about digressing the topic, and you're not crazy, you're just a tiger."

Although he was poked in the sore spot by the other party, looking at the smiling face of the craftsman, Zongtian could only be glad that his hot-headed actions did not make things have any bad results.

"yes, you're right."

Hearing such soft words, the craftsman showed some unhappy expressions at this time, and that expression was like a child who had lost a playmate.

"Let's talk about the third test first." Seeing such a state of affairs, Zong Tian hurriedly led the topic to the direction that the craftsman was interested in.

"The third one is my mistake." It's just that Yang Ling interjected mercilessly at this time, "Because I forgot to consider the existence of soul creation, like that kind of completely claustrophobic space, one person and two people are completely different states." ”

Hearing Yang Ling's words, Zong Tian couldn't help but be stunned, and seeing Zong Tian's performance like this, Yang Ling was a little stunned for a while.

"Didn't you think of that?"

The situation was already like this, and after hearing such a question, Zong Tian had to nod honestly.

"Hahaha, it's so fun." The craftsman, who was a little sullen just now, laughed heartily at this time, "It's so embarrassing." ”

yes, it's so embarrassing, and after her laughter, things are getting more and more embarrassing.

"So what were you doing just now? I don't believe you'll have the patience to ambush us there. Fortunately, at this embarrassing time, there is also Yang Ling, who is also not like ordinary people, to lead the rhythm.

"Yes, I can't have that much ability." With Yang Ling taking the lead, Zongtian also let go a lot. Although he said so, his grinning tone seemed to prove that he did just that.

At this time, Zongtian finally had some understanding of the craftsman's strange personality, but he came to the conclusion that it was a little frustrating, that is, it was completely impossible for him to keep up with the other party's rhythm. Since deliberate pandering doesn't work, it's not as reliable as being sincere.

As for the reason why he was bluffing at this time, of course, it was because Yang Ling had already doubted his previous performance, and Zongtian at this time couldn't tell the truth, he was reviewing the dream he had seen before, right?

"Yes, I'm also curious, although it was only a short thirty seconds just now, it's completely enough for ordinary people to go crazy, and even if you are ambushing us, then the timing of your speech is too unpleasant, right?"

I didn't expect the craftsman to complain about this, too unpleasant? Did she expect to be scared?

"Instead of questioning how I spent my time here, you might as well think about your own trials, that kind of thing should be more accurate to call it a punishment, right?" But for Zongtian, if you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it.

"Punishment?" Although it seemed that the craftsman was questioning Zongtian's words, a smile appeared on his face, "I think the punishment is a great test. ”

"Since you've said so, it's a trial." It seems that in order to do a good job, Zongtian still showed a little regret for defeat at this time.

"I've never doubted that anyway." The craftsman was not bewitched by Zongtian, "I'm also curious about what you've done." ”

In this way, under the gaze of the double gaze, Zongtian also had to surrender, and when he told the truth, the result did not seem to be as he thought.

"That's it?" The craftsman said so, and Yang Ling was directly disinterested.

"Isn't that ordinary?" This situation has made the sky confused.

"Of course it's ordinary, isn't this much like being bored?" The craftsman's tone was full of helplessness.

"It seems like that's what you say."

"But it's finally rewarding." The craftsman turned his gaze to Yang Ling, who had regained his composure, "At least that's how I am. ”

"So you won the jackpot?" The craftsman was excited again.

"What jackpot?"

"The smell, of course."

It seems that it was because the previous events were too exciting, and after being reminded by the craftsman, he remembered the reason why he would come here.

"So you really did the smells?"

"There should be nothing to doubt about this, right?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just saying that because the smell is so special."

"Then I'll take it as your compliment to me."

It was that cheerful smile again, and it was only at this time that Zongtian realized that this craftsman may not be a difficult person to get along with, but when she hid behind those weird things, it was really a little avoidable.

"So what the hell are those scents ......" Although Zongtian was really curious about how those flavors were blended, when the words were about to come out, he felt that directly probing into this kind of trade secret did not seem to be what he should say.

"It's nothing, it's just random combinations." It's just that the craftsman doesn't realize that it is a secret that is easy to hide.

"So even you don't know what those are?" But rather than the strange attitude of the craftsman, Zongtian pays more attention to this.

"yes, that's just random work on some basis. The so-called calming ingredients are calming ingredients, and the stimulating ones are different, and it has to be said that many plant extracts are very useful. The craftsman casually broke Zongtian's illusion about that store, "And the smell is very individual, even if it is the same smell, everyone will have a different reaction." ”

After listening to these long-term thoughts, my heart couldn't help but sink, and behind this tirade, the craftsman seemed to be saying to him, I don't know what the consequences will be.

"I didn't say that at all." However, after asking in despair, the craftsman put on an innocent look.

"But you're saying they're just random works." However, Zongtian is taken for granted, but in the eyes of the craftsman, it is not at all so.

"Casual may be a little casual, but there is no surprise in the nature of the smell." The craftsman seems to be particularly interested in these questions, "Just like when you are chatting with people, most of your conversations must be bland, but even in these blandness, some things will poke at your point at once." ”

Although the craftsman's description was a little strange, Zongtian seemed to have heard something from those words, and at this time he also showed a look of full attention.

"Or suddenly laugh at you, or suddenly talk about a topic that excites you, or even suddenly irritate you. While you have so many mood changes, there's a good chance that for him, these are just part of his bland words. ”

"It's the same joke, some people laugh and some people feel embarrassed."

"That's what it means."

"It can be so powerful that it doesn't ......"

"Don't trust your memories too much, and the more ups and downs the emotions, the easier it is to fade."

"What you're saying seems to be a bit subjective." Another scientific research expert present finally entered the scene at this time, and Zongtian also found a good position and was ready to watch a good show.

"But human memory is inherently subjective, right?"

"That's just as well."

"That's it?" The performer's lack of effort made Zongtian, the audience, addicted, but the two people on the field had little interest in him performing.

"Don't talk here, it's always a little uncomfortable to stay in this kind of gloomy place for a long time." The craftsman's words seemed to pull hatred on himself, but Zong Tian could only stare angrily, after all, at this juncture when he was about to enter the craftsman's mansion, he didn't want anything to happen.

Although someone was glaring at her, the craftsman did not see it, and she only raised her hand suddenly, and a light illuminated their way, and at the end of the road, an elevator was waiting for them.

Looking at this elevator that he didn't check much with the Spirit King, Zongtian was aware of it at the same time, and he also added some caution. After all, blowing twice on a thing is not a good thing. Just when Zongtian was making all the preparations he thought he had, the sudden acceleration of the elevator was still beyond his expectations, but this time it was not the direction but the speed. But if you think about this kind of thing, you can know it, after all, they are in a bottomless abyss at this time. It's just that after Zong Tian barely maintained his standing posture, he couldn't help but have some doubts, did he really not fall to his death just now with only a few mats?

Just when Zongtian was puzzled, the elevator stopped quickly, and Zongtian was a little caught off guard, and finally barely stood firm with the help of Yang Ling.

"Your elevator experience here is too bad, isn't it?" Although it was because of his distraction that he was ugly again, this feeling of fire still made Zongtian can't help but say this.

"It's good to be practical, and it's just a private elevator after all." Fortunately, the craftsman just looked unimpressed.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." The feeling of embarrassment made Zongtian admit his mistake directly.

"It's nothing, after all, it's all because of me that you feel bad." Although the craftsman's words are completely correct, I have to say that Zongtian is really relieved in such words.

"So, the craftsman...... Sister? Although the woman in front of him seems to be young, Zongtian still has no concept of the age of the soul, especially the woman's.

"You don't really think I'm called a craftsman, do you?"