After a sneer at himself, his subordinates could even clearly feel that a ray of hope was shining impartially on his whole body, and even on every corner.

No way!

I need to change!

Constantly motivating myself in my heart, although I don't know if it is effective, but at this age, it is still commendable to have such an idea.

In other words, it is actually enough for subordinates to have this heart!

Instantly, I felt full of motivation in my heart, and my body was constantly eager to try.

The subordinate closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes again, only this time there was more of a teenager's perseverance in his gaze.

However, before the subordinate could take the first step, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

It's as if someone is calling themselves.

He turned his face suspiciously, only to find that no one was standing behind him.

Could it be an auditory hallucination?

With a little confusion in his mind, his subordinate spun in place and looked around at the same time.

After being sure that there was absolutely nothing, he couldn't help but secretly laugh bitterly.

I really didn't expect to make a decision for myself, and I broke my ears.

Stretched out his hand and tugged at his earlobe vigorously, touched it slightly upward, and felt that his ear was really a little soft.

If you had to describe it, it would be more like a root without a bone.

I thought it was no wonder that someone used to say that he had two pig ears or something, and I thought it was because of the shape.

Unexpectedly, after talking for a long time, they actually meant that their ears were the same as those of pigs, and there were no bones growing in them.

It's really strange that he (mom) is insulting!

As soon as I think about this incident, the more uncomfortable my subordinates feel.

If he were to see those who had laughed at his pig ears before, he would not leave all the corpses, and unceremoniously eradicate them one by one.

"You... Come out! ”

I don't know where it came from, and after it drifted into the ears of his subordinates, it also made him stand in place and was stunned for a few seconds.

This time, I heard it more clearly, and the general direction was basically judged.

followed the voice and slowly lowered his head, but saw Lao Meng, who was still sleeping at the moment.

？？？

What's the situation?

pursed his lips, then arched his body, tiptoed to Lao Meng's side, leaned down, put his ear to the other party's mouth, and listened carefully to the other party's snoring.

"Get out of here!"

I only heard Lao Meng suddenly scream without warning, and he almost didn't deaf the subordinates who were putting his right ear to the corner of his mouth at this moment.

I'll go!

Out of the instinctive reaction of the body, the subordinates were frightened by Lao Meng's startled speech, and their whole bodies trembled, and their center of gravity was not stable, and they almost didn't kiss Lao Meng directly mouth-to-mouth.

But fortunately, the situation was not dangerous, the subordinate found a vacant seat at the moment when he fell to the ground sideways, quickly stretched out a single hand to support it, and held the whole body in the air for a second, and then after the brain completely reacted, he turned to the left to avoid the kissing.

At this moment, the subordinates were simply shocked by what had just happened a second ago, and they were in a cold sweat.

I thought it was fortunate that I didn't kiss it!

If you kiss this, you really won't have to live for the rest of your life!

In the future, your wife will ask you who you gave your first kiss to, and you say that an old man is not allowed to chase you for three streets.

Evil is disgusting to death.

Thinking of this, the subordinates also turned their faces to the ground, and they couldn't stop retching a few times at the countless gravel and sand under him.

It may be that he suddenly feels a little exaggerated, making a big fuss, and his subordinates gradually stop talking about it.

turned his face sideways, looking at Lao Meng, who didn't seem to be disturbed by himself and continued to sleep, couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

If this is to quarrel with Lao Meng, he really can't even make up a decent excuse.

And at the same time that the subordinates were quietly observing each other, Lao Meng seemed to immediately feel some kind of divine call.

Before his subordinates' brains could react, he saw that Lao Meng was like a corpse suddenly resurrected on the coffin board, and his body bounced straight up from the ground.

it!

Is this a spring before bedtime? Why is it so silky?

I don't know what kind of plane Lao Meng is doing, and his subordinates at this moment have to lie quietly in place, constantly making various guesses about his behavior in their hearts.

"Don't do that!"

While his subordinates were frantically speculating, Lao Meng's next sentence also came as scheduled.

It's just that this time it's not the same as the previous one, and this time after speaking, simple body movements were added.

Indirectly, this sentence makes it more vivid and vivid, and it is easier for subordinates who are staying in place at the moment and do not know why to substitute into that specific situation.

I have to say that this service is indeed very intimate!

What was he dreaming about?

To be able to say such a thing?

Is it being hunted down?

The corners of his mouth showed a malicious smile, and his subordinates used their hands and feet together, slowly crawled to Lao Meng's side, and then stared at Lao Meng's face carefully with an interested look.

If this kind of behavior is seen by outsiders, it will definitely be mistaken for some kind of psychopath.

After all, from the eyes of his subordinates at this moment, he seems to be faintly able to see the deep affection unique to a good man.

It's not like something that can be easily pretended, but there really is something ulterior about the sexual orientation of the subordinates.

The answer is clearly not.

To say that to show this kind of look to a man of a similar age is actually reasonable.

After all, there are not a few cases of homosexuality in this world, everyone's physique is different, and the other half of the pursuit will also change because of this.

It's just that some people may have changed a little too much, which leads to something like sexual orientation deviation.

But, even if you are gay, at the very least, you have to like someone who is handsome, or someone who is more charismatic!

Putting aside these two aspects, it is that the other party must have something that really attracts you, so that that kind of thinking can appear.

But in front of him, the hunchbacked, senile Longzhong, and goosebump-haired Lao Meng, he really can't see any place that can attract his subordinates.

I've lived for so long, and I've heard of people with fetish, but I've never heard of such a fetish.

Back to business.

Even after his subordinates carefully observed for a long time, they still couldn't get any useful information from Lao Meng's facial expressions.

His idea is this, and when he is dreaming, he will inevitably follow what happened in the dream to make some corresponding expressions, and this change in facial expression will naturally be reflected in the real world.

Even if Lao Meng has a bitter face at this time, or the corners of his mouth are picked, his subordinates can roughly guess what type of dream Lao Meng may be experiencing at this time based on this reaction.

But judging from the changes in the facial expression of this old Meng, this expressionless appearance is indeed a bit strange.

"This dead old Meng can't be a facial paralysis!"

Slowly moving his gaze away from Lao Meng's face, his subordinates also began to mutter.

It's no wonder that subordinates think in such a bad direction.

The whole face was pulled down, the face was like earth, the eyes were dull, and there was no brilliance in the eyes, like a corpse that had been dead for eight hundred years.

Whoever changes in this situation will probably subconsciously think that this Lao Meng is a facial paralysis.

rubbed his somewhat dry palms, then crossed his legs, and sat straight on the ground like a little monk in the temple.

As the saying goes, meditation is the only way to soothe the mind, and it is now recognized as the most effective way to clear the mind.

And the main reason why his subordinates make such actions that are extremely inconsistent with his personality is not that he wants to meditate and cultivate his temperament, but that he simply feels that it is more comfortable to sit on the ground like this, nothing more.

Sitting still, his subordinate stuck out his tongue and pursed his somewhat dry lips, and then began to wait boredly.

There is no doubt that he is waiting for Lao Meng's next move.

I don't know why, the subordinates always feel that the dream that Lao Meng is having at this time is not ordinary, and through the changes in his body and language just now, he has successfully hooked the curiosity of his subordinates that has not appeared for a long time.

At this moment, he can be said to be extremely looking forward to Lao Meng's next possible moves, or strange words.

This feeling is actually similar to the nature of gambling, putting aside the casino, just saying that you like to buy balls. (This refers to a soccer match)

Whether it's predicting the scoreline of the game, or simply who will win, or who will score in this game, and how to score, there are many situations that can be guessed by fans, in other words, they are collectively referred to as uncertainties.

And the emergence of various uncertainties, all brought together, naturally formed gambling.

What is gambling?

Just to win?

Perhaps this is true, but in the hearts of subordinates, the word does not simply have this one-dimensional meaning.

The psychological game between the two sides is where the fun of gambling lies, and it is also the most attractive part.

Treating money as something outside of one's heart and experiencing the pleasure of the process, anger, nervousness, loss, sadness, or joy seems to be the only way to make all the emotions in your body change from moment to moment.

That's just the charm that simply belongs to him.

But in this process, a very small number of minority groups are prone to the situation of getting up, and this is also the first step towards picking up trash on the street.

Amount.

This word applies to everything.

Gambling is no exception, and it can even be said that gambling is more than any occasion where the word is most needed.

At all times, gamble with the psychology of a child's playfulness, and keep your brain always in a sane and awake state, free from any external provocation.

If you can see it, you can accept it, and it is not a thing to be thankful for.

And at this moment, the subordinates seem to be engaged in an invisible gamble in their hearts.

What he might do after gambling on Lao Meng.

Although this gamble does not involve money, and there is no attraction of chips, even if you win, it is at most psychological satisfaction, and the rest, there will be no gain.

But this is not the original intention of gambling in the first place!