After a stroll around the kitchen, Masha managed to get all the ingredients except the mandrake, and quietly fed Enterprising Meow.

The blue white cat was so full that it didn't even look at the fish when it put it in front of it.

Marsha put all the ingredients on a plate, disguised it as a fruit salad, and got into the elevator with it.

Lao Lu wanted to follow up, but Ma Sha stopped him: "Wait, I'll just go back by myself." After practicing the spell a little, I plan to take a nap and not let people disturb me. ”

Lao Lu turned his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall facing the elevator door: it was not yet 11 o'clock.

Masha repeated his words: "Don't let people bother me, do you hear me?" ”

"If you don't want to be disturbed, you can press the red button in the corridor on the 20th floor so that the elevator doesn't stop on the 20th floor." Lao Lu said.

"Good, thank you." Masha nodded, then pressed the close button.

After a few moments, Masha returned to his room.

All the spell casting materials he had just picked up in the warehouse on the 8th floor were placed on the long table in the guest room, in a small rectangular cardboard box.

Masha picked up the small cardboard box and took it to the top of the cabinet next to it with the fruit platter, then opened the cabinet and threw the carton into the cabinet and closed the door.

- Enterprising, please, bring the mandrake and all five things to the Enterprise.

Masha gave the order, no, it was pleading with his partner, and at the same time picked up the fruit platter and walked to the window.

At this point, the white cat appeared and meowed, and it appeared that the mandrake and other spellcasting materials used as a disguise had been transported to the Enterprise.

Masha pretended to eat the salad and quietly threw the ingredients from the salad plate to the ground one by one.

He used his body to block the view from the back, and directly in front of him, there was one-way tempered glass, and he could only see the outside from the inside.

Enterprising Meow did the job perfectly, and Masha continued to eat the salad quietly until he had finished eating a whole plate, then he threw the plate on the bedside table and jumped down on the bed.

Originally, Masha wanted to yawn and act realistically, but thinking that his acting skills were not outstanding, forget it, so as not to add extraneous branches.

He rolled over, lay on his back on the bed, and began to imagine the En(#6)neur's cabin in his mind.

Last time, he forced himself to "fall asleep" in this way, thus resisting Chen Guangda's torture.

He quickly fell asleep.

**

Marsha woke up aboard the Enterprise and saw the first thing he saw was the various materials on the table in his room.

He immediately followed the recipe he had received from the implant last time and found the materials that were actually useful from a large pile of materials used for camouflage.

- Good, it's all together! And the process of obtaining the materials was much smoother than expected, and it is likely that Ma Zili would never know that I had taken the materials.

- After all, the materials for spellcasting will be consumed in the process of practicing spells, and the same is true for mandrakes, and the materials other than mandrakes are all food, as long as you say that you eat them.

Masha stood up, pulled up the hem of his clothes, pocketed the useful materials, took them, and went straight to the Enterprise's kitchen.

Soon, a small pot of thick soup was boiled.

- How...... Smells like borscht?

- Does this feel good without potions!

Masha thought seriously about whether he was hallucinating under pressure before he saw the formula.

- It's not a hallucination, I'm already familiar with the feeling of getting information from the implant, and I can't be wrong about it, it's the implant that gives me the information.

- If you think about it, I became an apprentice of the Freudian school, and I also drank a test tube like boiled water, maybe the Freudian implants are in this style?

- Anyway, I can only drink it.

Masha poured the soup into a large bowl, then poured it back and forth several times in two large bowls to allow the soup to cool quickly, then lifted the bowl and tilted his neck to pour all the liquid into his mouth in one go.

- The taste is the taste of borscht!

- Is this definitely a mistake?

It was too late, and he felt like something was hitting his head hard.

This familiar feeling! That's right, it's what he felt when he implanted a Freudian School apprentice-grade implant!

- This bowl of borscht is really a Freudian implant!

The metal bowl in Marsha's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he held on to the stove with great difficulty.

However, it feels like the impact this time is smaller than when Masha was implanted with a Freudian apprentice-level implant.

- Because I'm getting stronger, and my resistance is higher?

When the dizziness faded, Marsha's mind came to mind the ability of the Freudian Bachelor's "Provider".

"Congratulations, you've made it through a difficult apprenticeship. As an apprentice Freudian school, it must be very difficult to survive, and you must desperately take advantage of those who trust you the most. ”

- No, no, because I've only been in the apprenticeship for less than a week, and I haven't had a chance to take advantage of a few people. That is, to kill an assassin with a chivalric demeanor.

"During this long time, you must have gained a better understanding of the human heart. You must be wondering why drinking a bowl of borscht can lead to promotion. ”

- Yes, why?

"The secret of this, when you are promoted to the rank of professor, you will naturally understand."

- Damn! If you want to talk about it, just talk about it, sell your sister's pass! You can't do this if you're a master!

In this way, Masha "talked" to the voice that poured into his head.

"As a bachelor's level provider, you have the ability to perform primary psychoanalysis. This is the ability to visualize the mental elements of an object, and the effect of this ability is influenced by two elements:

"First, analyze how much the subject trusts you.

"Second, analyze the amount of information disclosed by the subject. In order to get the most out of this ability, you should be a good listener and observer. In addition, it is also possible to increase the amount of information obtained simply by increasing the contact time with the subject, or by applying external stimuli to the subject to cause him to respond more. ”

Marsha had taken psychology as an elective at the University of Marsha, and he studied it well, so he immediately reacted that the key points of clinical diagnosis in clinical psychology were similar to the points of clinical diagnosis in clinical psychology to be effective.

Build trust with the patient, then observe, listen, and use external means such as the Rorschach inkblot test or the box garden test to get the patient to reveal more information.

Ma Sha remembered that Professor Yu Bing of psychology said: "Most people will have a misunderstanding, thinking that the box garden test mainly relies on the blind analysis of this small model box court posed by the patient, but in fact, the box garden diagnosis includes the whole process of you and the patient placing the box garden together, and the patient's expression, actions and even words when placing the box garden are the basis for diagnosis." ”

Now that I think about it, the box garden test should be a process of placing the box garden to stimulate patients to reveal more information, so thought Marsha, who had received the "provider" of the Freudian school's bachelor's position.

And Ma Sha recalled that during this time of Professor Bing's class, the implant had already begun to talk about the content of the second ability.