The minotaur was overjoyed, and he laughed from ear to ear, and let out a deafening laugh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He and Loyle's hands were tightly clasped, palms to palms, fingers interlocked, and his eyebrows showed sincerity and emotion.

Loyle let out a barbell-like laugh, she laughed proudly, and constantly admired her literary literacy in her heart: sure enough, you must chew your tongue when talking to a crepe cow!

The minotaur asked expectantly, "Are you also a poet?" ”

"I'm not just a poet, I'm a journalist, editor-in-chief, writer and writer at the same time!" ”

"Together." The minotaur felt a kind of hatred for seeing each other.

In order to bring the relationship closer, Loyle must take the initiative to stir up the topic. In order to appear that she has a lot of depth, she chose a topic of morality and ethics, and by the way, she continued the feeling that she had joked about wanting to eat the windmill.

She asked, "What do you think about the idea of cannibalism?" ”

After listening to Royle's profound question, the minotaur did not answer, but rolled his eyes and asked her: "Is cannibalism reading?" His eyes were serious, and the strength of his hand was great, and he grabbed Loyle's hand. The Minotaur's tone was full of questions, questioning, and rhetorical questions.

What the heck? The question jumps so much, are you a liberal arts student or a science student? Does cannibalism have anything to do with reading? Why do I have so many mouths when I go to your uncle, talking about how good literary creation is, full of literary atmosphere, why do I suddenly want to be involved in cannibalism? Well, the topic is full of literary gore!

Loyle blamed herself in her heart, and she wanted to give herself a slap in the face.

Loyle had a vague feeling that her next answer was crucial. If you are not careful, the false feelings you just hooked up with the bull head will come to naught.

The more she looked into the Minotaur's eyes, the more she felt that the current atmosphere was not simple.

In "Prison Academy", the male protagonist, who is about to be expelled, in order to stall for time, in order to gather evidence of innocence for himself, he ventures into a deep conversation with the principal of the school.

The principal asks him which one is true love, boobs or ass. This question is related to whether the core values of the principal and the actor are consistent, and it can be said that it plays an important role in determining life and death.

Fortunately, the actor's wonderful answer at the end captured the principal's heart: he chose the butt, and he said that when humans are in the crawling ape stage, the first thing they see when they look up is the butt of the opposite sex in front of them, and they are infatuated with each other because of this. When apes evolved and could walk upright, they could see each other's breasts and like them.

But, anyway, boobs are just a replacement for the ass, just a replacement for the same shape! The actor said.

Now, Lloyle has to express the values that he can agree with from the Minotaur's questions, and once the answers are correct, their intimacy increases; Once the answer is incorrect, the minotaur will continue to attack Bai Yu.

Loyle replied: "Cannibalism is not reading, but they all mean the same thing. ”

Loyle replied: "No matter what you eat, what you eat is value, but some foods are unacceptable because of moral concepts!" ”

Loyle nodded her head and said she agreed, "It's like I've been reading books, and I don't know how many books I've read when I'm older." Read it and forget it, but that's not to say that reading is meaningless. The value of books is that they have cultivated my upright outlook on life, noble values, and rational worldview. The value I get will inadvertently integrate into my body, just because the concept is taken for granted and I don't care about it, so I don't know it! ”

The minotaur asked, "There would be no you without books?" ”

Loyle replied, "I can live without books, but books can't live without me." ”

"In the next well-known soul seducer, the little expert Niu Tou is also!"

"Under the reputation of the dead paparazzi, gossip creator Loyle is also!"

"Loved ones!" The minotaur hugged Loyer hard, and he said excitedly: "How much do you know about the pleasures of the world, it is better to know than to meet the old people in another country!" ”

……

Loyer and the bull head exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and they simply snuggled up their knees and talked. The two sat down on the ground one after another, Bai Yu's cold body leaning on Royer, and the bull head talked endlessly about his literary beliefs. Royer continued to cooperate and express her opinions, and she chatted with the Minotaur, and the Minotaur's attention was successfully diverted by Royle from Bai Yu.

Suddenly, they heard a muffled noise, and the horse-faced man stood beside Royle and the minotaur with an unhappy expression. The Minotaur's words were interrupted, and his face was a little unhappy, and he said, "What are you doing, who are you showing with such a long face?" ”

Loyle thought to herself: Isn't this horse-faced man's face always very long? It's as long as a horse's face, and he can't be blamed for that......

The horse-faced man said: "I finally put the old lady's body together, and I thought that it would be completed by extracting the soul." Who knew that she had eaten too much human blood and had too many bloody sins stuck to her soul. Isn't it? After extracting the soul, the blood splashed all over me......"

Loyle saw that it was. There was too much viscous blood on the horse-faced man, and he carried a dark red soul, judging from his body shape and appearance, there was no doubt that it was indeed a windmill. The soul of the windmill is like a loach, full of slippery liquid.

Sin has penetrated into the depths of the soul, and it is really self-inflicted. Loyle thought.

The horse-faced man said unhappily: "Dead cow, I am tired of cleaning up the corpse, you are good, sit here and talk comfortably." Hurry up and pack up, it's time for us to go back, it's bad to miss the hour. ”

"Okay," said the bull head, who turned his head to Royle, stretched out his hand, and said, "Royle, you see that the man in you is dead, so give him to me." I'll take his soul, and you'll hold his body, so you don't lose anything, and I'll go back and do it." ”

"No, if you take his soul away, he'll really die. He can't die, he's a well-known Internet writer Doll Hug Bear, if he dies, there is one less writer with noble sentiments in the world, you will definitely regret it! Loyer made up nonsense again, and with her many years of experience in observing words and feelings, she believed that she must have spoken to the heart of the Minotaur.

Sure enough, the minotaur hesitated, and he said, "This ...... Old horse, I'm a little reluctant, otherwise we'll make an exception? ”

The horse-faced man was very resolute, he said: "We don't take him away, let him be in a state of death or death?" The blame from above, the punishment from heaven has fallen, and we will all suffer! What's more, our salary is calculated once a day, and we are paid according to the capitation, and if I lose one less one, how much money do I have to lose? ”