And the air is more real
"I have always heard that Father Ann is a gentleman of considerable grace. But now it seems that it may just be just a rumor. ”
When Xin Yuanla sat on the chair, she still showed a lot of fighting spirit.
In fact, in Yu Siqi's eyes, she was like a lioness who had just been enraged.
"I don't rule it out, maybe that's it.
But don't you think it's irrational to judge the whole thing until it's true or false?
You know, bias is often transformed by subjective impressions. ”
Father Ann sat directly across from Xinla, looking at her with a smile on his face.
"In this way, the priest not only has an unusual understanding of my judgment in the previous question. Do you still want to preach about my personal ideas?
Then I'll have to see who will have the last laugh. ”
She stretched out her fist and swung it at Father Ann a few times.
"Please don't talk as if you're competing with someone for 'glory and dignity,' that's not what I intended."
Fr. Ann is still trying to persuade him to calm down, but to little avail.
Because Xin Mila quickly replied, "But that's what I meant." ”
In the following time, although there was still a faint smell of gunpowder between Xin Dela and Father An, which was invisible to the naked eye, it could be faintly detected.
But the conversation between them seems to be very normal.
This is probably due to the fact that they are each other highly educated people.
If it were a general person with low quality, most of them would have started the so-called 'rip-off' or 'scolding war' long ago.
According to Xin's own description, she didn't plan to come.
Because it was completely unnecessary, but then I thought about it, it would be nice to take this opportunity to get in touch with the 'famous Time Walker'.
Therefore, Yu Siqi's side was forced to face a plan similar to 'oral examination, hair collection', and even planned to engage in a 'urine collection', but unfortunately Yu Siqi vetoed it.
"There's no need to be so formal, I'm just an ordinary person, and there's nothing unusual about me at all."
Yu Siqi also expressed his opinion after rejecting Xin Yuanla's 'excessive request'.
"An 'ordinary person' who can survive the explosion that killed dozens of people, the only one? An "ordinary person" who has obviously just entered the institution and has no ability, but in less than a few months, he has comprehended the top ability of "time"?
It's not that I'm talking about you, you look down on yourself too much, do you? ”
Xin Yuanla carefully put away the hairs that were plucked from Yu Siqi's head and put them away.
"It's you who think too highly of me. You see, if I didn't have what you call 'top ability', wouldn't I be locked up in this old mansion like a prison sentence, and wouldn't even be given the door? ”
Yu Siqi touched the place where he had just been pulled out by Leng Buding, although a few hairs were not as important as he imagined. But he was still shocked by the other party's kind of non-greeting behavior at all, especially after the incident, he found that the so-called 'satisfaction' did not appear on Xin Yuanla's face.
"As a member of the organization, I can't blame the executive order issued by the House of Elders. But as your friend, I'm kind of trying to get you upset. ”
As soon as Xin Ola said this, she suddenly moved her gaze to her waist.
Then, in front of everyone, she untied something resembling a belt from the waistband of her pants.
Looking at this belt with a somewhat peculiar appearance, Yu Siqi's first impression of it should be that he once saw the bracelet in peanuts and walnuts.
Wait, could this be another form of bracelet?
The possibility of this is not ruled out. ’
While thinking about these things, Yu Siqi noticed that Xin Mila had pressed a certain bulge on her belt with her fingers.
Accompanied by a melody similar to a bath song, a clear message came from the belt.
"Well, how do you use this thing?
Ah, I see, press this button, right?
Can you hear me?
Really, do those people in the technology development department have the consciousness to enter the modern society? Obviously, even ordinary citizens outside have begun to use more advanced communication equipment-'mobile phones', why are we people still forced to use such an old-fashioned device that is extremely awkward in terms of physical feeling.
Could it be that someone up there is actually a steampunk enthusiast? Twenty-fifty-thousand, e5w
No, this thing doesn't have anything to do with steampunk at all, right?
Oh, it's over, most of this complaint has been recorded.
Hey, it's casual, anyway, I've been complained about over the years.
I'll get back to the point, right, Xinla?
The coordinates you gave before, the police have sent someone to verify them, and there is no doubt about it. Then the law enforcement team also sent a large number of people at the same time, including Mr. Song, who almost never missed.
Good guys, they really look up to each other. ”
When this message was said here, Xin Mila was even a little excited.
It's a pity that when she heard the words that came out later, the expression on her face began to be a little embarrassed.
"However, you seem to be overestimating the capabilities of the law enforcement team.
Not only did the entire law enforcement team except for 'Mr. Song', all of them were knocked out with one blow.
Even I, the Accident Elimination Section, the new captain of the fourth detachment for a few days, was inexplicably sent over to clean up the mess.
Okay, that's all I'm going to report to you this time.
Hmm, why is this thing closed?
Hawkers, it shouldn't break if you press it a few times, right?
If it really breaks, can I apply for a 'mobile phone' as a replacement next time?
Seriously, I should have gone to Director Finn's side to mention this bill. ”
As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a violent banging.
After the incident, Yu Siqi didn't plan to imagine what means and practices this person had taken against his 'communication device'.
He only knew that after listening to the report, Xin Yuanla's face was now as dead as ashes, as if someone had announced her 'date of death'.
"Are you alright?"
Fr. Ann asked with a slight concern.
"How do I get better?"
Xin Yuanla said in a weird way.
"Look at the point, it's just a trivial failure."
Xie Chonggui opened his mouth after a long absence, he was trying to appease Xin Yuanla's emotions.
Unfortunately, it didn't work out at all.
"You're happy with the situation, right?"
Ignoring Xie Chonggui's reassurance, Xin Mila threw a question similar to that of a question to Father An.
"I don't understand what you mean. Or rather, I don't think I'm at the point where I should understand what you mean. I can understand your current feelings, but I also know that understanding alone is obviously not enough to soothe the unwillingness in your heart.
So I beg you, get back to reason, it's not too late to do so. ”
Father Ann began to speak kindly to Xinla.
If it is someone else, persuasion at this time can only have the opposite effect.
She took a deep breath, calmed down her excitement, and said, "I really lost enough this time." ”
"No, you didn't lose to anyone. Because from the very beginning, this competition did not have the so-called 'contestants'. ”
Father An looked at Xin Lila with an indifferent expression and said.
"You're really interesting, Father."
Xin Era raised her hand slightly, then gently lowered it again, and said.
"I love this fair assessment. So, if you don't mind, can you make us get to know each other again? ”
Father Ann said with a pleasant face.
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