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"You and Yu Lin are cooperating?"

With a familiar voice in her ears, a certain nerve in Nan Xian's brain trembled suddenly, and she sighed helplessly in her heart.

...... Well, forget about this tough guy.

has already experienced three cycles, and the follow-up of her cooperation with He Mingxiao is the most complicated, and even dozens of lives are involved, she can't guarantee that if she partners with him again this time, she will not repeat the same mistakes.

Besides, according to her guess, this cycle was bought by Lan Xing sacrificing his own life, and if he fails this time, I'm afraid he will really be powerless.

Therefore, all actions must be taken carefully.

Nan Xian thought about it and decided to pretend to be deaf and dumb once, and not have direct contact with He Mingxiao.

She raised her hand and plucked her ears, looked left and right to make a look of appreciating the scenery, and it happened that Sheng Zhicheng walked towards this side at this time, so she took the opportunity to say hello to him.

"Mr. Xiao Sheng, it's your first time on a variety show, right?"

Sheng Zhicheng was caught off guard and looked at her, and his cheeks with baby fat were unconsciously dyed with two shy flushes, and he paused a little crampedly, "Ah...... Yes, for the first time. ”

Nan Xian said as if she was chattering: "Don't be nervous, we are very relaxed here, and there are no rules, you just let go and play!" ”

"Okay, okay," Sheng Zhicheng smiled and scratched the back of his head, "I made up the previous issues of "Revealing Strange Stories" before I came, I think it's quite interesting, Mr. Lang Zhuo is more talkative than I imagined, and the dishes he makes look very fragrant, if only I could team up with him." ”

Nan Xian nodded in agreement, and then her gaze glanced imperceptibly at the top of his head.

The head of the little money jar spirit has a pattern of a gold coin floating on it, and it is still spinning slowly.

Suddenly having some fun thoughts, she deliberately asked: "Then do you think that there are really demons and monsters in this world?" ”

As soon as she said this, Sheng Zhicheng's expression obviously became unnatural, like a frightened cat, his eyes widened in an instant, and the hair on his body stood up vigilantly.

Seeing Nan Xian looking at him intently, he hurriedly returned to his normal expression, but he still couldn't help but subconsciously look away and look aside, and replied, "Ah...... I, I'm a materialist, of course I believe in science, and those things definitely don't exist! Myths and legends are all fake, they are all made up by the ancients! Yes, that's right, it's all fake! ”

Seeing his duplicitous appearance and almost writing the word "weakness" on his face, Nan Xian almost couldn't help laughing.

"Well, but I think that since there are still many unsolved mysteries in this world that cannot be explained by science, and there is no definite evidence to prove that demons and monsters are fictional, then perhaps similar mysterious powers are not just made up, but most people have not been able to access them, so they have been kept in the dark." She said, paused, looked at him again, and said in a profound tone, "Maybe they live around us, they are passers-by, colleagues sitting at the next desk in the company, popular artists who often appear on the TV screen, it's him, it's me, it's you." ”

With the last word "you" falling, Nan Xian gently put her hand on Sheng Zhicheng's left shoulder, he was excited, and his expression was finally completely untenable.

He glared at Nan Xian almost in horror, sweat broke out at the corners of his forehead, his lips moved, and he almost blurted out a sentence—"How do you know!" ”

"Teacher Nan, what do you mean by that?" He was so nervous that he even changed his voice.

Nan Xian curled her lower lip meaningfully and withdrew the hand that was on his shoulder.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to be friends with you."