Chapter 191: The King General, Meet on a Narrow Road
Naturally, casually, the disposable bamboo chopsticks held in the hand stir the eggplant meat that is soft and lying on the stomach after roasting, and the seasoning with double spicy and broken peanuts of the drunkard.
Xia Hou greeted Wishing very familiarly, then picked up a piece of roasted eggplant, and ate half a glass of cold beer after eating.
Running all the way made his cheeks redden.
This young college student, who has the temperament of the brother next door, doesn't know how to re-lock the position of making a wish.
Xiahou leisurely drank the iced brew, looking for the hidden traces of the wish, it was hard work.
When it's hot and dry, a cold beer is the best way to relieve fatigue.
He doesn't seem to be worried that direct contact with Wishing would lead to a catastrophe of chain destruction.
Because here he is, right now.
After exposing his position, the degree of risk contained in the wish has also become a controllable risk in front of Xiahou.
With a high level of confidence in his own strength, Xia Hou took care of himself with the roasted eggplant in the iron plate, and after he greeted the wish, it seemed extremely natural to integrate into this table, as if everyone was iron enough to drink beer together and brag.
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Respiratory arrest for a moment, and after seeing Xiahou.
The palm of the wishing hand silently pinched the pocket of his trouser pocket, the small flying sword that he had just picked up from the ghost market in Pingjiang.
This big killer weapon with a remarkable record in the past and the future, is it going to explode in advance tonight?
A number of fantasies that come to mind.
With the wish to sit down, a "three-legged standing" trend was formed on this small bamboo low table.
All imaginary plans are shattered
He looked at the roasted eggplant that was stirred into a ball in front of Xia Hou, sighed a few times, and then smiled and stretched out his hand to Xia Hou and said hello.
"Long time no see, I'm making a wish.
The grilled eggplant is so bad that it's only suitable for rolling pancakes with lamb skewers.
It's a lot faster than I expected, how many times have you hollowed out the city.
Boss, are my pressure cooker steam oysters ready?
Okay, hurry up and bring it over, add a pound of butter, and the butter skewers are grilled on a tender fire, and put more spicy. ”
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complained about Xiahou's way of eating the roasted eggplant into a ball, and after making a wish, a few vague words popped out of his mouth.
He turned his head and yelled at the sweaty barbecue owner on the grill.
If a guest comes, rush to add vegetables.
The gesture of making a wish and handing it over made Xia Hou feel a little surprised.
He let go of the hand holding the draught beer glass, and after shaking hands politely with the wish, he looked at the young face, and became more and more interested.
Sure enough, this guy has a sick brain.
Even if it was the group of perverts and madmen at the Advent, they wouldn't have performed such a fun scene when they bumped into themselves.
Seeing that the state of the wish was relatively normal at the moment, Xia Hou's eyes glanced at the other corner of the table, and the young master Lai'an's face was pretending to be calm, but in fact, there was a crazy fried cat living in those beautiful jade eyes.
Emotions like pins and needles, this is a normal reaction, right?
Seeing the operation of wishing for brain convulsions, he actually greeted Xia Hou politely and shook hands?
Turning his head, he enthusiastically urged the boss to add vegetables.
It's as if you're drinking beer on the side of the street and you've met a friend, and you're going to sit down and blow two bottles of snowflakes.
This, this is Xiahou!
Sensing Ryan's eyes, he shrugged helplessly.
After he sat down, he took a bunch of kebabs on iron plates, and then pouted at the mild-looking Xiahou in a helpless tone.
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"Young Master, no matter how much you give me a look, it's useless in this situation now.
Oh, Xiahou.
How can I run away with you in front of him?
If we really want to run, it will be a knife and a little cabbage for others, and two flat A kung fu. The gap between the hot knives is not counted. Since he didn't cut people as soon as they met, it means that he wanted to have a good chat.
Beer skewers are perfect for conversations.
Brother Xiahou, I remember that you are more spicy.
Boss, remember to put double the spicy and cumin more. ”
After being caught, the performance of the wish was very submissive.
Since Xia Hou has been targeted at the main body, it means that this place has become a net, and he can't run away.
If you fight hard, before the snake wakes up, you can't make a wish and fight with Xiahou like the male protagonist of a hot-blooded drama.
Running away, with a little golden retriever, you have to enjoy a flat knife without jumping out two steps.
Think about it.
Xiahou didn't cut people as soon as they met, let's talk about it.
After being locked in by this guy, all intrigues and tricks are useless.
Even if he shakes people now, those people in the Advent Society will not advance the decisive battle at such a speed.
The only "ancestor" with a probability of five or five openings, considering the deterrent attribute of Xiahou's body, most of them are also paddling and fishing, and the price paid is more than he can bear.
So, wish-making brain convulsions are already the norm.
It does not prevent him from directly defecting for a while and enjoying the treatment of Zhao'an.
Listening to the amount of information revealed in the wishing words, Xia Hou looked at the young man's appearance.
Judging from the appearance alone, making a wish is just an ordinary age, and on average it can save the world.
But he seems to have too much information about himself.
Is it because of the information recorded in the Advent, or is it an unknown memory?
If he wasn't a subload that extended from the ontology of [Masquerade], then as a person at this age, awakening extraordinary abilities, he would have grown to such a point in such a short period of time, and the potential revealed by wishing would be too terrifying.
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"Just take it easy, and the policy I predicted for myself before I act is that I can solve it without force and try to be as peaceful as possible.
I'm curious, you know a little too much about me.
Moreover, this little foreign guest from the British Knights is indeed in the same group as you.
You really deceived me in the commercial block just now, what method did you use to block Sinan Xingdou's perception and locking spirit skills?
From the moment you are exposed to Skynet's vision today, it's as if you're deliberately making up a big net that encircles us all.
But I was surprised.
Fang Cheng's family, you are so eager to let them leave Wuzhou, and even do not hesitate to tamper with them
self existence.
As a person with the ability of the spiritual department, even if he can wantonly play with the cognition of others, he will not be willing to completely give up the spiritual anchor that belongs to him, because if he does that, everyone will forget about himself, and it will be too lonely. ”
Strive to create a sense of relaxed, gentle atmosphere.
Xia Hou took care of himself and sandwiched the plate of roasted eggplant in front of him, he looked at the eyes that made a wish, and asked the doubts in his heart.
It's better to break your legs than to keep the Special Investigation Bureau busy.
Asking the person directly is the fastest way to do it.
After making sure that there would be no excesses in making a wish, Xiahou spread out the topic straightforwardly.
The gentleness and sunshine on his face gradually converged into a sharp gaze, focusing on the wish, as if it could directly see through the deepest part of the soul.
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"Make a wish, what does it mean to besiege a city?
And about the anomalies you are exhibiting, I hope we can talk about it.
The local officials in Wuzhou may be too aggressive, because the system of the Special Investigation Bureau needs to ensure the safety of the local city, and if necessary, they will choose to eradicate the crisis on the first spark.
But the institution I belong to is different.
I am a professional in dealing with these accidents, seemingly heretical to incomprehensible cases.
So I'd like to hear you explain for yourself, what does the siege and the end mean? ”
After reading a lot of information about making a wish, Xia Hou was very keenly aware of the difference in this young man.
Simply ask these questions.
A pot of steaming Rushan oysters was just poured from the pressure cooker by the barbecue restaurant owner on a large iron plate.
Surrounded by steam, the fresh oyster shells are covered with some kind of seaweed patches, and the steaming heat slowly opens open to reveal the juicy oyster flesh inside.
"Come on, serve the food.
Handsome guy, fresh Rushan oysters, the goods that have just arrived at the port today.
Serve hot, serve hot, with our own home-made seafood sauce and limes. ”
Just in time, he interrupted the conversation on the small bamboo table.
When the owner of the barbecue restaurant enthusiastically introduced his seafood dipping sauce, he made a wish that the shell had been uncovered, and three or five large oysters had been dropped.
Swallow the words you were going to say with the delicious gravy.
Xu Yuan raised his head again, and when he looked at Xiahou, he showed a sincere expression and spoke.
"Actually, why do I know so much about you?
I said I'm a fan of yours, believe it or not? ”
The poor mouth with a sudden convulsion in his head made the young master Laian, who was sitting on the side, suddenly blow up.
At this moment, he was really convinced that Wishing was a fugitive from a mental hospital.
Negotiating with Xiahou, the other party has already shown sufficient sincerity.
The next step should not be to confess leniently and resist strictly.
This skull suddenly cramped, I'm really not afraid of this gentle-looking big killer, and the next second I will pull out a knife and cut you!
Demonstrate full tolerance and patience.
Faced with the somewhat willful brain cramp of making a wish, Xia Hou thought about it carefully, nodded silently, and spoke.
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"I believe it.
But all developments and changes need to be explained reasonably.
I can be sure that there is not the slightest connection between us in the past, so Wishing Student, when did you start Fengor?
With such a high level of intelligence, you can even reveal some of my abilities.
I can understand that your perception of me began with an unfamiliar memory that popped up in your mind?
The official label for you is a doppelganger of a mask.
But I don't think so, since your contact with the White Owl, you've always called yourself a wish, not a mask.
You have some rejection of the name of the mask.
Since you made a wish, when did the connection between us begin?
I hope you can explain this.
Don't take chances, if you want to play tricks, say that you have reached some kind of dream balance or contact with my spirit body invisibly.
Comparing to the danger of such deeds, I suggest that you simply admit that you are a mask now. ”
The logical thinking is very clear, and I go down with the thinking of making a wish.
Xia Hou's words were impeccable, and he simulated two or three possibilities in an instant.
At this time, no matter which one he chooses, he will come to the end he expected.
Staring at Xia Hou's serious expression, Wishing suddenly threw the peeled oyster shell onto the plate in front of Young Master Lai'an.
He shouted as if he was changing the subject.
"Eat, the taste in the night market is not authentic if it is changed to other places.
Don't feel uncomfortable because there are more than one person around you, you eat yours.
Where are you hungry, you have to blame me for your squinting. ”
After complaining a few words, I made a wish to wipe the grease off my hands with a napkin.
He seemed to have put on a mask, and when he looked at Xiahou, he was a little more aggressive.
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"So, the last character I want to run into in the early stage is you.
Xiahou, you're too hard to greet.
But I still want to thank you for not letting the official detain Uncle Cheng and his family after breaking my plan.
I'll take your heart for this matter, so then you can be crazy with me, or have brain cramps, or be played bad by the masked guy.
I've said this kind of thing many times, but it's a pity that those guys in the Special Investigation Bureau are stubborn donkeys, and they can't listen to one or two. ”
Talking about the guys in the Special Investigation Bureau who couldn't listen to them, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
Then, he put his feet on the low bamboo table with some rashness.
Swing, swing, and continue to speak.
"The siege, as it should be, literally. Fence off the city, I've already left a signal to the Special Investigation Bureau, whether I can see it or not, it's their business.
As for the exact form in which the siege will take place, I can't say for sure.
The old pervert plays a different trick every time. If you've read the report from the time I came into contact with the White Owl, you'll probably see that paragraph.
I went crazy and told those grandsons that the end of the world was about to end, and all kinds of demons and monsters would be released to wander around.
You only have seven days left.
Oh no, now there's four or five days left, probably shorter.
When the time comes, the thing that comes down will take everything
If it is destroyed, no one can stop it, it is simply an existence beyond the specifications.
So compared to the rest of the days, I was taken up by the group of stubborn donkeys of the Special Investigation Bureau to draw blood for testing, collect evidence, and report.
Wasting three or four days in a small room, I wanted to be free, or rather enjoy my wish list before I died.
There's no way, now that I've been caught by you, what can I do to fight with you?
As for why I know so much about the information and even the development of some of you.
Let's put it in layman's terms.
I've read those networks, rebirth texts, how many have I always read, right?
You can understand it this way, I am a reborn.
So much nagging, how's that, do you believe it? ”
Squinting at Xiahou's thoughtful gaze, he made a wish to say the wasted words to Xiahou again.
Compared to the guys in the Special Investigation Bureau who don't listen and just want to do things according to the rules and regulations.
Xiahou, an existence that can formulate rules and regulations, showed a completely different attitude after hearing these news.
He thought about it for a long time, and finally looked at the wish.
"It's a bit weird, anyone would think you're in the wrong head.
However, I find it credible.
As you say, the identity of the reborn, perhaps....... Me too. ”
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