After a long time, Phytolacca recalled it and was secretly annoyed for a long time.
There were thousands of sane explanations, but he seemed to have lost his mind and chose an answer that didn't sound very smart.
It was like personally delivering his handle to the enemy.
But obviously, Xin Zhixia doesn't think so.
Her response to this was, "It's a good thing that your choice was not very smart, otherwise the subsequent development will not be much better."
When someone handed him the steps, Shanglu blushed and walked down the steps without looking back.
Of course, this is all for later.
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The current situation is that Xin Zhixia looks at Phytolacca meaningfully.
Shang Keai is very cute.
And she clearly knew that part of her arrogant reliance on him came from someone's love brain that was not yet completely awake.
People like this kind of part where they can be pampered and proud.
After a while, Xin Zhixia touched her chin and pretended to nod seriously for analysis.
"That's true. You were called in not long after you returned to the room, right? Not to mention drinking some calming tea, I probably haven't finished the review. This is reasonable. Okay, half of your reasons are considered Passed."
Phytolacca is complex and difficult to describe, and I don’t know how to respond.
If the forest trees were here, they would perfectly convert the complexity at this time into language expression.
"Congratulations, the pink love bubble you sent was slapped away by the other party."
Xin Zhixia warmly invited the other party to sit down, and did not forget to ask: "The other half of the reason. In this dungeon, the other players are all your enemies in the past, so it's not easy to get started, right?"
After Phytolacca sat down, his rationality returned and his mood became much more stable.
He pushed up his glasses and analyzed very objectively: "Not entirely. Because according to the arrangements of Dead Space, my biggest enemy in this copy may be you."
Xin Zhixia tilted her head, "???"
Thinking that the other party looked confused, he still asked for the specific reason for asking her to cooperate.
So Phytolacca continued, "That's why I came to cooperate with you. If your biggest enemy becomes a partner, the game will definitely be a lot easier."
The corners of Xin Zhixia's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but ask, "Why is your biggest enemy me?"
Phytolacca seems to have already had an idea and answers fluently.
"It's like you said. First of all, because of the last dungeon, I am currently in the stage of leaving influence, and you will affect me to a certain extent. Secondly, what other people say to me is not a direct contradiction, and it is also a festival. Not much. In the end, except for you, none of them defeated me, and some even became afraid of me."
After saying this, he smiled gently, with a look of harmlessness.
"..."
Xin Zhixia was forced to remain silent.
Would you say he is narcissistic? The analysis is clear and logical.
Say he offended people? The tone was serious.
Xin Zhixia couldn't help but begin to doubt someone's emotional intelligence, and asked quietly, "You mean, the conflict between you and me is a positive issue. We have a lot of festivals, right?"
Shangwei felt that something was wrong, but he still nodded extraordinarily honestly.
Xin Zhixia pursed her lips into a straight line, thoughtfully.
Then he smiled slyly and responded: "I prefer transactions to cooperation."
Shang Lu heard some familiar words, and couldn't help but think of his own advice to Xiao Bai.
"In a cooperative relationship, bundling of interests is the most effective. In the future, if someone asks you to cooperate, you must have the idea of making a deal."
I know the details of the two people getting along in [Odin Town].
Now that the words came back like a boomerang, Shanglu suspected that Xin Zhixia's next plan was to trick him.
Even so, he still planned to jump into the pit.
"Can."
Xin Zhixia seemed to have known his plan for a long time. She raised her eyebrows and replied very quickly.
"Then please be sincere and don't back up what you say."
Phytolacca also seemed to anticipate this scene, nodded with a smile, and took out "a page of paper" and "a pen" from the bracelet.
Xin Zhixia on the side just looked at it, Shanglu wrote some words on it, and then handed "that page of paper" over.
Under the signal from Phytolacca's eyes, she took it and checked it.
The handwriting is familiar.
Amazing content.
It needs to write the names of both parties, the content of the commitment, and the price to be paid.
"One page" as a commitment prop is like the existence of a contract.
only……
Shang Lu only asked her to help him, but the reward was generous, and the punishment was double the reward.
Because the above requirements are not specific, there are too many loopholes that can be exploited, which is equivalent to a very small price she has to pay.
It is completely an unequal treaty.
After seeing the content, Xin Zhixia couldn't help but her eyes flashed.
Someone even didn't guard himself at all and wrote his real name.
[Shang Ninglang].
Xin Zhixia frowned slightly, then raised her eyes to look at the other party.
Seeing this, Shangluca couldn't help but ponder for a moment, "Not satisfied?"
After saying that, he pretended to take "that page" back.
Xin Zhixia shook her head, shrugged, and replied reluctantly: "Since you took the initiative to bleed out, I won't bargain with you. Otherwise, wouldn't it make me look a little stingy."
"As long as you're satisfied."
Shang Lu chuckled and handed "that pen" over.
Xin Zhixia took a quick look and realized that "this pen" was something special.
The body of the pen is entirely silver-white, with complex ink-black patterns engraved on it, faintly glowing with silver. It feels slightly cool in the hand, like a spontaneous chill.
"This amount?"
Shangluca looked calm and smiled lightly.
"It's a prop. Don't worry, I usually just use it for writing."
Seeing that the other party responded naturally, Xin Zhixia felt relieved and signed her name.
The next second after he signed his name, the "one page" glowed with white light, and the same "one page" appeared instantly as if copied and pasted.
The two of them collected their respective portions.
Seeing that the transaction was successful, Phytolacca said frankly: "Actually, after telling you your real name, I plan to tell you my real name."
Subtext: I just did something late that I needed to do.
Xin Zhixia didn't take this for granted, she just felt that Phytolacca was a very hateful existence.
This garbage contract is a different kind of moral kidnapping.
Everything depends on how much conscience she has.
The black-hearted businessman arrived late.
At this time, the black-hearted businessman pushed up his glasses, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand calmly.
"Let me get to know you again. My name is Shang Ninglang."
