What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Mo Nuo turned his head and looked at Yang Haiyou for a few seconds, his eyes fixed.

Then she turned back as if nothing had happened.

"A few days ago I read a book called Sexual Psychology, which talked about some of the physical impulses that adolescent girls may experience, as well as their spiritual attachment and desire..."

"I'm still thinking about how to discuss these topics with you. Now I'm the one with little knowledge, and you're the one with extensive knowledge. If there's something I don't understand, can I ask you?" Yang Haiyou grinned and teased.

Mono: "Well... I'm not here to talk to you about these topics."

Yang Haiyou: "It doesn't matter, we can talk now."

Mono coughed twice and his expression became more serious.

"Then why don't we talk about something serious? I've been reading books about the universe and parallel worlds recently. I think we can discuss more about their mysteries..."

"No. 42, your milk tea is ready. Please enjoy it." Xin Xiao handed over the milk tea bag with a smile, "If you don't deliver the spirit crystal tonight, you will have to pay double."

"Even if I owe you money, the interest shouldn't be that high, right?" Mono took the bag. "Thank you. I wish you continued prosperity in business."

"Haiyou, remember to make sure this freeloader pays." Xin Xiao winked at Yang Haiyou, "She always forgets to pay, and I have to remind her to do so."

Yang Haiyou pretended to be surprised: "What, you never give me money? How can there be such a person? It seems that I have to change my impression of you, Arnold."

At the end, her voice was tinged with smile again.

Mono ignored her, looked at the block to the north, and said slowly: "You should go back and treat your patient."

Yang Haiyou: "Then I'll go see Luo Ze tonight, and I'll come see you after I see her."

"That's not necessary. Liz and I go to bed early." Mono took a sip of milk tea and chewed pearls.

Yang Haiyou stared at her profile.

"I want to have a sip too." She said, leaning over to bite the straw, and took a big sip right under Mono's nose, chewing the pearls hard, "Hmm... it's a bit too sweet."

Mono looked at her, helpless.

"Come see me tomorrow," she said. "You should also have a good rest tonight. I'm going back to read."

"Are you still reading Sexual Psychology? You can leave part of the book for me to read when I come to you." Yang Haiyou blinked, and Mo Nuo stretched out his finger to push her forehead away: "Aren't you ashamed? Let's go."

Yang Haiyou watched Mo Nuo return to the black wall and heard someone calling her name.

She turned around and suddenly widened her eyes: "Fu Ling!"

The person who called her was Fu Ying. Xin Xiao and Deng Tianyi also saw her and greeted her warmly: "Fu Ying! You are finally back. I thought you would be gone for a long time this time. Would you like a cup of milk tea? You can also bring it to the Governor!"

Fu Ying waved her hand to refuse, walked up to Yang Haiyou, and said to her: "It seems that you are not very busy now."

Yang Haiyou hurriedly explained: "Ah, I was planning to take a nap first - uh, I just saw Sister Mo Nuo, so I went over to say hello to her, I'm not a passive worker!"

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to see Fu Ying raise the corner of her mouth, but when she looked closely, the corner of her mouth was obviously pursed.

"Anyway, your clinic is free. I didn't support it before. Just do as you like. It's not urgent to treat those people with special abilities who have broken their hands or feet."

Yang Haiyou nodded quickly like a woodpecker: "Okay, okay!"

Fu Ying looked up at the azure sky. Falcons dotted the clear sky like small black dots. Yang Haiyou said, "Fu Ling, prices have increased a lot this week. Many psychics have complaints."

"Prices follow supply and demand, and are decided by the Governor. I am only responsible for public security and order." Fu Ying said, "I am going to take a tour of the entire outer city now, you go and do your thing."

"Okay." Yang Haiyou said and hurriedly crossed the street to the clinic across the street.

Fu Ying thought about it and looked at Xin Xiao in the milk tea shop.

"Give me a glass of lemonade."

Xin Xiao: "Hey, did the sun rise from the west today? How come our Fu Ling would choose to drink lemonade one day?"

Fu Ying: "Just tell me whether you will do it or not. If you don't, I will leave."

Xin Xiao: "Of course I will. Do you like it more sour or sweet?"

Fu Ying: "Not too sour, not too sweet, I don't drink it."

Xin Xiao: "You think you are acting in Water Margin - you don't want to drink? You are giving it to the Governor, right? Okay, okay, I will do it now, right now!"

While she was flipping the lemons, she asked Fu Ying, "Then I want to ask, when can we see the real governor?"

"Do you really want to see him?" Fu Ying said.

Xin Xiao: "Don't talk nonsense, do you want to count the days? How many years have we not seen each other?"

Fu Ying: “Yeah.”

Xin Xiao: “…”

Fu Ying took the lemonade and left. Xin Xiao stretched out Erkang's hand, heartbroken.

"You haven't paid yet, sister!"

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"They all said they wanted to see you. Every time I came back, they would ask me when they could see the real you."

"Although I didn't see them, my clones could talk to them."

"Xiao Shu, they want to see the real you, not your clone. The clone can be created, and they want to see your current state."

"My condition... do you mean my skinny self?"

Song Shu fiddled with the building blocks on the coffee table, and used his mental power to construct the solid lines of these building blocks. He could then accurately find each connection point and build a beautiful building.

She only drank two sips of the lemonade that Fu Ying brought her. She couldn't taste it and her teeth felt a little sour, so she didn't want to drink it anymore.

"If they saw you now, they would definitely feel sorry for you. You don't want them to feel sorry for you, right?"

"Won't they feel sorry for me if I don't show up in front of them?"

"You know that's not what I meant, Xiaoshu."

"I know what you mean. I just feel that even if I appear in front of them, it will only make them sad. In fact, I have no complaints. I am living a good life now."

Are you really living a good life? Fu Ying gave a negative answer in her heart. No one would want to lose their five senses. If you have such a thought, it is only because you have lost your five senses and there is no way to recover them. You can only deceive yourself that you are living a good life.

And she had no right to say anything, because Xiao Shu used her five senses to exchange for the protection of gods and heaven.

She would rather die than let Xiaoshu do this.

Song Shu moved closer to the straw expressionlessly and took two more sips of lemonade.

"I've made up my mind."

"What have you thought of?"

"I can appear in front of the public, but I have to wait for an opportunity."

"What's the opportunity?"

"For this, you'll have to ask my stepfather and mother who live outside the city."