- People's emotions are often influenced by others, especially when the mood expression behavior is the same as the formation of the expression state.

If a person sees other people crying, and many people are crying, and their expressions are painful, they naturally feel sad, because that's how he expresses this feeling.

But when they meet a special race, they will cry and have a painful expression when they are happy, and after the same person sees it, he still feels sad, and he will not be happy, because his expression of affection is different from that of the second type of person.

Obviously, the expressions of the people who came to eat the bread were the same as those of Gongsun Murong and Nalasha, so he also felt uncomfortable when he saw that the four of them were in a bad mood.

Especially when he also eats other people's cakes, according to normal thinking, people in his position will inevitably find ways to persuade the other party.

He got anxious and said, "My name is Buiko, and if you don't mind, you can call me Ko." ”

Gongsun Murong The four of them looked at him and introduced themselves one after another, Gongsun Murong is still Gongsun Murong, the other he used his younger brother's name Gongsun Qiangqi, Nalasha did not use his own name, replaced it with Gongsun Wuming, and the other she used Gongsun Yujiao, the name of her sister.

From the name, Bu Yikou knew that the four of them belonged to the same family, and it seemed that they were right before, they were targeted by a noble person in the Divine Kingdom of Fulaibin, and they had to run to the Goubi Zhanlusi Divine Kingdom 2⌒.

But why are the four of them unhappy, they have left the dark place, and they should rejoice in the light.

"Do you have anything to worry about? I may not be able to help you with the big things, but I am still willing to solve the small things for you. "Buiko wanted to have a nice night, so he asked.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha gave Bu Yikou an assessment, he is a kind-hearted person, if there are some people, he will not care about you, and he will be cautious in dealing with the world. Knowing right and wrong is just to speak more, and all the troubles are because of the strong head.

Of course, there are other counter-arguments, and everyone is stepping on the road when they see unevenness.

To help or not to help, it is a difficult choice to choose, sometimes it is not possible not to help, as the people of a country during the era of the Earth Empire of the Galactic Civilization said.

At first they went after the ** and I didn't say anything because I wasn't the ** person, and then they went after the Jews and I didn't speak. Because I wasn't a Jew, and then they went after the unionists, and I didn't speak because I wasn't a unionist, and then they went after the Catholics, and I didn't speak because I was a Protestant. Finally they came to me, but no one stood up to speak for me. ’

It's a truth to be cold with lips and teeth.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha don't know for the time being whether Bu Yikou is more calculating, impulsive, or his own character, but the opportunity has come. Naturally, we must grasp it.

Nalasha picked up another freshly baked dough, brushed it with more sauce, handed it to Buiko, and said, "Eat as much as you like." We've prepared a lot, and your buddies, if you don't mind, you can come over and eat. The charcoal is hot, and you can bake a cake in no time. ”

Buiko took the bread, and he couldn't eat it. So he beckoned to the people next to the bonfire he was just now, and those people had already slandered, and they came over one after another, and dismantled their bonfire, and put it into Gongsun Murong's bonfire here as firewood, as well as other food and wine.

Gongsun Murong and the four of them were responsible for roasting and eating, and the sauce he and Nalasha made was barbecue, barbecue meat, grilled noodles, grilled vegetables and seafood.

In fact, there are two requirements for sauce, one is salty, the other is fresh, when the two flavors are brought into full play, they can suppress other fishy, shameful, foody, smelly, rotten and other tastes.

Of course, the sauce they make can't reach this realm, and there has never been a sauce that can be comprehensive, and there is no zài at all, unless it is a poison ~ product, a neurotoxin, and all other tastes are gone after eating.

In the Galactic Civilization, this sauce will be used to make zuò barbecue, but no one will use it to spread it on a small cake and eat it with duck meat and shredded green onions, let alone make tofu with shallots.

Even those who are particular about it still don't choose it when they grill special flavors such as eggplant, leeks, garlic, chili, and straight-pressed cobbler fish.

But for the people here, this sauce is a god sauce, it seems that anything can be brushed, and it is delicious when brushed.

Everyone chatted while eating and drinking, no one had a small brush, and the sauce poured out of the jar in the bowl next to them, and some people even poured the sauce into their own bowls, and then poured the wine into it, and drank it directly, God knows how he thought the wine was delicious? Could it be that the sauce smelled good?

And the four of Gongsun Murong came out with a strong smile, controlled the flames, and helped others bake things to the right time.

In the joyful atmosphere, there are always people who are unhappy, and others are also uncomfortable, so everyone's topics go from the weather, men and women, and jokes in life to how dark the kingdom of God is, how the race and caste system in it is unreasonable, and how people with a little power maximize their power.

For example, the person in charge of traffic control in order to make profits, obviously there is no problem with the rest of the car, but he wears white gloves and touches the car, rubs it to the dust and says that your car is not in order, and the person in charge of food hygiene, others don't care, so they stare at the meals of the people who don't give benefits and say that the bacteria are exceeded, and there are all aspects of the ......

They figured out the topic of guò to share the hatred of the four people, so that the four people felt that they were not alone and that someone stood with them.

If these words are really put on the people who live at the bottom of the Divine Kingdom of Fu Laibin, there is a great chance that they will be able to resonate with the other party.

However, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha don't have such feelings at all, the Galactic Civilization does not have the situation they said, and those who set up stalls to buy snacks outside really want to say that the hygiene is not up to standard, which is right, because there is wind, it will blow dust onto the food, but if someone really goes to check because of this, someone will report that the person who checked is selfish, and it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, go to the polygraph.

So the four of them just listened, and with their own selfishness, they still barely showed a happy appearance.

"What difficulties have you encountered? Tell me that there are no obstacles in life that cannot be overcome, and there are people who are more miserable than you. At least you're alive, right? There's hope in life. ”

Buiko couldn't stand it anymore, the atmosphere was too depressing, and he asked directly.

Gongsun Murong sighed: "Actually, it's nothing, everyone eat, look, bake two more cakes, I'll brush you more ......"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a matter of identity, what can't be said, we are not bad people. If you are smuggling, you will be smuggling, and if you are caught, you will be able to do whatever you want. Nalasha spoke up.

The people who came to eat were stunned, and after a few breaths, someone asked, "What is the identity problem?"

Facing everyone's gaze, Gongsun Murong put a few prawns on the plate in a little panic, handed them over, and said, "No, nothing, don't listen to her nonsense." Everyone eats it, fresh shrimp, seeds with seeds, and the intestines are removed. Taste it, hehe! Look at it, it's delicious. ”

At this time, his expression, his movements, his voice and eyes are definitely at the level of an actor. It's more than bloodshed. The high-talent students of various acting academies are simply weak, and they can make mistakes in acting in movies and start over, but they can't. They only get one chance.

Nalasha, who had just spoken, showed a panicked look, as if she knew that she had said too much.

But the more the four of them don't say anything, the more attention they get from the rest.

"You don't have a record of identity?" someone asked directly.

"Yes...... Yes, eat bread, everybody eat bread. Gongsun Murong was even more panicked, and the cake was actually baked.

"And how did you get to Border? This is where spies are watched, you ...... It doesn't look like it, how can a spy come here to barbecue and expose himself?" the other wondered.

Another person looked like a surprise, nodded, took the cake, brushed it with more sauce, and said: "You were deceived, and they came here with a snake's head, and they concealed your information and body fluctuations, and threw you here, leaving you alone, right?"

"No, I didn't care, I came to us four days ago and said it was ...... Say yes ......"

"Shut up. Gongsun Murong raised his eyebrows and glared at Nalasha, while the other one he and Nalasha lowered their heads, their bodies trembled, and they looked like cicadas.

"Damn the snakeheads, do they say that if your identity is revealed, you will have to die? unless you come up with the recipe for this sauce to live? And they tell you that you are not allowed to have contact with others, that there are people who specialize in catching smugglers?"

Buiko put down his brush and said with an ugly face, his chest heaving violently, and he looked angry.

Two of the four heads of Gongsun Murong lowered, and Nalasha, who spoke, nervously rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, gently biting her lower lip and looking at Gongsun Murong in front of her, showing a look of fear.

And the grandson Murong in front of her lowered his eyelids slightly, the corners of his mouth kept twitching irregularly, and his eyes were sad and helpless.

Even his left hand, which he had placed on his left leg, curled up and trembled slightly, his heart beat faster, his face gradually reddened, and his neck tendons jumped up and down.

The four people at this moment, even with the most advanced equipment, can't detect that they are acting, but the people who see them acting don't know that they are acting, and those who know that they can act don't have a chance to appreciate it.

If they are seen by the people of the Galactic Civilization, they will definitely be given cartloads of little golden figures after carts.

"Don't be afraid, don't be like this, you have been deceived, you have been deceived by the snakeheads, they want your formula, so they got you here, I guess, they regret it now, I didn't expect you to have the guts to find the people here, they probably think you have to keep hiding, waiting for them to save you." ”

The person who spoke before comforted Gongsun Murong and the others.

The other person also smiled and said: "Hehe! I'm afraid to say it, you are not in danger now, the snake head does not dare to find the person in charge here to deal with you, because this is the border star, once the snake head is exposed, they will be the first to be cleaned up." And you can prove your identity with enough sauces, prove that you are indeed a family heirloom, and then apply for a new identity. ”-

(To be continued......)