"Wait! Twenty years ago? Qin Ningxiang suddenly reacted, "I'm not born yet." At that time, I was still a little meat ball, in Zhang Yue's belly! ”

Yes! Finally, Qin Ningxiang's great cleverness caught the flaw!

Stare at.

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Let's go a wave of 6, Qin Ningxiang will not show off her head even at a critical moment, if you want to ask why, it is probably because she eats too much meat.

It is said that the brain likes fat, Qin Ningxiang is very good at eating meat.

Moreover, dry eating is not fat.

Qin Ningxiang consumes enough fat to make her smarter!

Grandpa Liang took out a booklet out of nowhere and placed it on the table on his left.

Qin Ningxiang saw it, and thought to herself, this is about to open - there are pictures and truths.

"Little young lady......" Ping'an's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to continue to say the following words, as long as he said the following words, Qin Ningxiang would be able to understand the logic of this.

But...... Hey, Qin Ningxiang and Liang Jinmo are too outrageous.

The two men were dancing and celebrating, as excited as if they had discovered a new continent, and as for them, it seemed that they couldn't listen to him at all.

"Oh, so, it can't be me, that is, ...... Little mushroom, you're okay with the reflex arc this time! Liang Jinmo rarely showed such obvious appreciation and affection, and the man nodded in self-approval, "Great, follow me." ”

[Liang Jinmo: It's not that simple, but he has to cooperate with the little mushroom to make her happy for a while. 】

[Liang Jinmo: Be happy for a while, it's for a while, because maybe Ping An will really say something heavy later. 】

"I'm the best, right?"

Qin Ningxiang happily stretched out her hands, Liang Jinmo also raised her hands obediently, and her palms met, with a crisp fragrance, pop!

High-Five！

"You're the best, you're the best in my heart."

"Is it just in your heart?"

"Greedy little one." Liang Jinmo finally saw the brilliance in Qin Ningxiang's eyes, "You have been dazzling."

Today, in the quiet corner of this old mansion, Liang Tiedan's very rare historical casting starting point, Qin Ningxiang's performance is a little strange.

Stunned as if there was too much loss, it made the girl look dumbfounded.

finally understood, in fact, Ping An no longer said this, and Liang Jinmo also guessed eight or nine points.

"Yes, yes, always-shi

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"It's so cute, little mushroom, dripping smart."

"Small sculpture, this time it is appropriate to boast."

Ping An smiled calmly, "Little Master, Miss Qin is right. It's not you, but you're half right. If you want to talk about this person, it is extremely special. In layman's terms, although this person has an ordinary fate, he will bring endless grace and blessings to those closest to him, and he is a heavenly destiny that is difficult to come out of for 10,000 years, and it is an extremely precious flame of revival. If you put it professionally, this is a heaven-sent altar of glory, lighting a lamp, it will illuminate a heaven and earth. It is a rare strange person to bring great prosperity and prosperity to others. ”

"It's mysterious, it sounds ......" Qin Ningxiang's eyes narrowed, and she looked at Ping An wisely, "It's very similar to the setting of a novel!" ”

Ping An made a gesture of spreading his hands.

Qin Ningxiang sighed twice, bad peace, the drag of "That's the truth, what can I do" made her very unhappy.

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Be sure to be calm and think seriously.

There must be a loophole.

"Strange people? Not a gimmick? Liang Jinmo's expression was like eating Coptis chinensis.

"Yes, it's like a dark world shining into the light, and the rotting regional garbage is cleaned and disinfected."

Qin Ningxiang took a deep breath, is this really the case?!

The air was also still, as if it was a good show waiting for the opening.

Just waiting for the curtain to open—

Qin Ningxiang continued to star.

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"Hah! I know! ”

First of all, take the lead.

"It's superstition!"

Second, confidently throw the anchorage.

"That's the kind of thing you ...... Hahaha, you can all believe it?! ”

Finally, it is seriously questioned from the perspective of common sense.

Let the enemy crush.

Hey!

How effective is it...... Void?!

Liang Jin pondered, Ping An still smiled confidently at Qin Ningxiang, where did grandpa conjure up a teacup to drink tea?!

Can he drink tea, that body?!

Liang Tiedan, don't you have any points in your heart?

Oh, the world is turbid, and the unique Qin Ningxiang is as clear as crystal, and she is very clear about her wisdom, but she is confused by the white snow in spring.

No one got her point!

Qin Ningxiang frowned, her chest was very tight, this is the 21st century, science has developed to the interstellar and cosmic levels, people still believe in the eight characters of birth, yin and yang theory, and try to find special genes, blood, birthdate, life, and numbers?!

"That's right! Little Mushroom is right! "Liang Jinmo incarnated as Qin Fu.

Well! Qin Ningxiang threw herself towards Liang Jinmo and saw a redeemer-like gaze.

"That master of Haihui Temple, does he have a hole in his brain?!" Liang Jinmo sneered, "Do people who have been soldiers also rely on superstition to win battles?" Why, when grandpa was in service, he shook dice every day? Count the sixth? Recite the I Ching?! It's ridiculous, and I want to say, isn't this pure superstition? What is the difference between jumping wealth with the left eye and disaster jumping with the right eye! ”

Little Mushroom is right!

"The difference is that this superstition is more evil, and that one can be endured for the time being." Qin Ningxiang glanced at Liang Jinmo's wound, the blood had already coagulated and was no longer flowing out.

She suddenly figured out that in fact, superstitious people have an obsession in their hearts, and her own thoughts are her biggest idol and bondage, not foreign objects.

They are their own gods.

They don't listen to anything at all.

For example, blood clotting, superstitious people will calculate the time and hours.

But those who have read the book know that blood clotting is because there is a coagulation component, through a series of amplification reactions of coagulation factors, and finally fibrinogen activates fibrin into fibrin to form fibrin blood clots to achieve the purpose of hemostasis.

If he selectively denies the involvement of fibrinogen, platelets, vitamin K and other factors in coagulation, and denies the participation of 14 coagulation factors, even if the scientific facts are placed in front of that person, he is still selectively blind.

"So, you don't mean that the person who meets once in 10,000 years is Qin Ningxiang, right?!" Liang Jinmo snorted coldly, and even had a little contempt.

"That's it!"

Be dumbfounded.

One by one

"Liang Tiedan, I actually respected you very much when I was a teenager, you are a soldier, a businessman, or my grandfather. You're so capable, and you're like a god, I don't think you're a fortune teller! But you are like being born blind, preferring to believe in the most illusory metaphysics than to face up to the science of life! ”

"The end of science is theology!" Grandpa Liang looked up at the roof, "Haven't you heard that Newton and Einstein, and even Hawking, have said similar things?" Metaphysics is a science, not a superstition. Everything in nature has a law. ”

"Yes, when you worship the law, if you don't have a formal law, it's the biggest superstition."

"Grandpa, we're not talking about science or superstition right now, I want to ask, what exactly have you done to me?" Qin Ningxiang's scalp was numb, she didn't even dare to think about it.

"You will regret your questioning! You should even thank me! Grandpa Liang was sitting precariously, holding his cane with both hands, and the pistol was placed on the small table beside him, like an old man who had seen through all the vicissitudes of life, and slowly spoke, "Qin Ningxiang, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have lived for three months." ”

"What?!" Qin Ningxiang looked at Liang Jinmo blankly and suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”