Chapter 792: You Really Know Me

He hadn't drunk water for two days, and he was so thirsty.

He wasn't afraid that Mulder would poison the refreshments.

If Mudder wanted to kill him, he could have done it a long time ago, so why waste so much time?

After drinking a cup of tea, Yu Gongzi poured himself another cup of tea, two cups of tea, and three cups of tea......

Pastries are served in the mouth.

As long as it is something that can fill his stomach, he is not afraid to come.

Although Yu Gongzi ate in a hurry, he didn't look embarrassed at all, and even gave people a sense of elegance and calmness, as if he should have eaten like this.

In the previous life, when the killer training was carried out in the [Shura Hell], the time of each meal was regulated.

After time, you can no longer eat, you can only go hungry.

In order not to go hungry, they have to train to eat quickly.

Later, if you eat too fast and have no image to speak of, you will be beaten.

So much so that they have to eat quickly while maintaining consistent etiquette, giving people the appearance of being well-educated.

Such devilish training has created today's Gong Yu.

Wuxin, who had been lowering his eyes, raised his eyes to look at Gong Yu as if he had been affected by something.

She watched Gong Yu eat in a daze, and the white dead fish eyes gradually became a little more colorful, as if she remembered something, and subconsciously raised her feet and walked in the direction of Gong Yu.

However, she had barely taken a step when she received Mulder's cold gaze and withdrew her foot in fright.

"Wuxin, you go down first!"

Unintentional never resisted Mulder's orders.

She glanced at Gong Yu deeply, regained her usual desireless dead fish eyes, and turned to leave.

The unintentional abnormality naturally attracted the attention of the jade prince.

But he had never seen Wuxin, and he had never heard of such a number one person in his previous life, so even if she wanted to know something, she couldn't do it.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Yu Gongzi simply didn't want to.

He still "gobbled up" until his stomach was full, and then leaned back comfortably on the back of the chair, lazy like a cat basking in the afternoon sun.

"Young Master De, I'm sorry to stain your chair."

Yu Gongzi was locked up in a small black room for two days, and he didn't change his clothes for two days.

His body was already stained with a rotting stench.

and covered in mud.

Mulder didn't care, but chuckled, "You know me." ”

Mulder likes to look people in the eye when he is talking to them.

In this way, you can more accurately analyze the psychological thoughts of others.

This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly.

However, for his direct gaze, Yu Gongzi was particularly calm, as if he didn't feel his gaze.

"Young Master De, you are the favorite son of the president of the dignified Yan Country, if I don't know you, I will really be a fool."

Mu Yonghua likes Mulder very much.

Although he often brought Mulder to banquets and let Mulder come into contact with official business, he never let the media report on Mulder's photos.

It is enough to see how well Mu Yonghua protected Mud.

Regarding Yu Gongzi's words, Mudd was unmoved.

He will never change what he believes.

Even if he is wrong, he will try his best to turn the wrong into the right by any means.

Mulder brought himself a cup of tea and casually asked, "Do you talk about piano?" ”

"I'll listen."

Yu Gongzi neither said yes nor said no.