Hey, no one teaches how terrible it is. The www.biquge.info this kid is just trying to fill his belly, and from his point of view, he hasn't done anything wrong. It's a pity that I didn't meet a life coach like me earlier, otherwise, I would definitely not have made so many things.

I took out the posture of the abbot teaching the monks, pointed at him and said, "I know that you will be hungry if you don't eat, and I, like you, have to eat when you are hungry." But there are some things that you can't eat, no matter how delicious they are, you know?"

"What to eat?"

"Fruits, vegetables, whole grains, anything."

I took off the parcel from my body, took out a loaf of bread, pointed it to him, and said, "This one, for example, is made of flour." I took a bite, "This one is edible." ”

I saw that one of his tentacles was bent forward, dangling around his mouth, and his eyes were staring at my bread with a wide cuteness, like a child drooling greedily. He tore off a piece and threw it to him, and the tentacle that dwelt around his mouth was so fast that it rolled forward and caught the cake, and then brought it to his mouth. His gills swelled like a guinea pig storing food in its mouth.

I noticed that his teeth were sharp, and I thought that if I was bitten down, it would not be a joke, but a piece of flesh would have to be torn off.

He chewed for a long time before swallowing the thing with a strange expression, which was very reluctant.

Maybe he was choking, but his eyes, which didn't have much white, turned out to be a lot white, and several tentacles were busy pushing down his neck.

After a long time, he held back the sentence, "It's dry, it's not delicious." ”

"Then what did you eat in the East China Sea? Fish?"

He rolled his eyes and nodded.

"Then you can still eat fish! Aren't there any fish in the underground river?"

He looked at me and said slowly, "It's all eaten."

I found that this product will not only sell cute, but also pretend to be pitiful. That stupid little appearance actually made me think he was innocent.

"If you don't have any fish to eat, then catch pheasants and rabbits or something, in short, people can't eat them, understand?"

He nodded as if he didn't understand, but I felt that he was perfunctory to me, and I always felt that he was thinking in his heart, why can't anyone eat it when it's all food?

I cleared my throat, blinked twice and said, "People have feelings, they're my kind, you know?" It's like your brothers and sisters, if someone wants to hurt them, can you agree?"

He shook his head like a rattle, "I don't agree." ”

"Isn't that the end of it, the same thing." I let out a sigh. I was relieved that he understood.

I don't want him to suddenly stretch out a tentacle and gently touch my wrist, staring at the big round eyes and saying faintly, "Homesick."

As soon as he spoke, my heart ached as if it had been slammed. Yes, he also has feelings, he also has a home, and he also misses home. Just like me at this moment, I also want my father, abbot, clear space, and even Yaochen. If I could see them again, I wouldn't be murdering them again.

I leaned there, stunned. A tentacle reached over and gently patted me on the shoulder. I looked up, met his dark eyes, and smiled at him, thanking him for his comfort. Unexpectedly, he said coldly: "You are not human." ”

I stared at him in amazement, and shouted at him a little uncontrollably, "What do you mean? I warn you, don't put on the pretense that you know everything! How long have you known me? What do you think I don't look like a human anymore? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know!"

He looked at me calmly, "I understand, you grew up in a human environment, and you are afraid of being treated like a monster that everyone shouts at, but you have to face reality. I don't think you're human. As he spoke, he pointed his tentacle finger at my eyes.

When did this thing become sharper? I looked at him quizzically, his face still calm, but it made me feel as if I was smiling.

"I can decipher your thoughts." He observed my expression, paused for a moment, and explained, "When my tentacles touch your body, they will read your memories and know your thoughts. That's how I learned your language. ”

I said that the more he said this, the more he said it, I see!

I was silent and speechless, and in a way he spoke to my heart, and that was what I feared. God knows how much I like to be close to people, but I also know how different I am from them.

When the guy saw that I didn't say anything, he stretched out his tentacle to touch me again, but I dodged him, "Don't touch me, I don't like the feeling of being transparent in front of others." ”

He suddenly withdrew his tentacles, "You can too." ”

"What did you say?" I thought I had misheard.

"You have the same abilities as me, but you don't know, you forget. You have forgotten a lot, your past, who you are, where you came from, you don't remember. But your body's abilities are always there, it's just that you forgot how to use them. You are strong, and you can do anything you want. ”

The amount of information in these few words was so large that I couldn't digest it for a while, and I felt a little pain in my head.

This guy is not kind, he knows that I am difficult to accept but refuses to let me go, and adds a cruel sentence, "You and I both have human physical characteristics, but we are not human." ”

"Enough!"

I roared in exasperation, and my blood was boiling and tumbling.

The clear sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds rolled in, obscuring the moon. The wind was blowing, and the whole mountain forest shook with it.

He shouted loudly: "What does it matter if it's not human? We are also a gift from the Divine, didn't your Buddha tell you that all beings are equal? What's so shameful about not admitting this?"

I pounced on him with a hideous face and grabbed him by the neck, "Don't say it! Do you believe that I'm going to kill you right now?"

"I believe it!" He didn't resist at all, and met my gaze straight up.

"This is your fate, and sooner or later you will have to cross this psychological hurdle. If it was destined to take a life to break the knot in your heart, then I hope that one is me. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and put on a righteous death.

Yes, this is indeed a hurdle in my heart.

From a young age, I knew I was different. Super learning ability and memory, these can be said to be geniuses, and there is nothing wrong with that. But I've been hiding it from everyone, including my father, that is, I discovered the difference in my body a long time ago.

I found that no matter how big the injury was, my skin healed at a visible rate without any scarring. At first, I thought everyone was like me, but when I saw my dad treating the wounds of bloody people, I instinctively realized that it was my secret and that I couldn't tell anyone.