"Hey! Did you listen to me? Can you stop talking so self-concernedly that it makes me want to cooperate with you?" Xiaoba couldn't help shouting, but he started to enter the temple gate. The strength that had been deliberately maintained was shattered into pieces, with no trace left.
Feng Lin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and stretched out his hand like a gentleman: "Say it!"
Xiaoba opened his mouth: "You...!"
"I...!" Waving her arms vigorously, Xiaoba suddenly realized that besides bringing the topic to the main topic, she really didn't seem to have anything else to say.
Of course you can mess around.
But she is just a woman, not a delusional person.
How could she really think that an 'ignorant monk' who had no actual connection with her would accept her nonsense?
Moreover, Feng Lin’s analysis was correct.
It hit Xiaoba's weak spot.
Now, it is she who needs this cooperation the most. Not the monk in front of me.
The monk who doesn't understand must be in the lead, and he can also find other cooperation targets.
And she, Xiaoba, is obviously really behind, maybe even at the bottom.
As a girl with strong self-esteem, she doesn't need to be ranked first, but she can never be ranked last.
You might think that Feng Lin's behavior when facing Xiao Ba seemed too straight.
After all, Xiaoba is now a charming and beautiful woman. The most important thing is that she has a heroic spirit that ordinary girls don't have.
However, Timgou also did not end well.
In fact, when getting along with girls, the most important thing is to know the scale, one is loose and the other is tight.
It's like fishing, it's like flying a kite.
Sometimes he is a straight man, and sometimes he becomes a professional dog.
Once the standards are mastered, it’s called reasonable CP, and official announcements sprinkle sugar.
"My mission is to bring down the Eight Wise Kings. And the goal you want to achieve is actually the same. So we have a natural basis for cooperation. The most important thing is... you are from the Yang family, and now you are on good terms with the Eight Wise Kings. You can easily get some information about the Eight Wise Kings. And you only need to give this information to me. The most difficult task... I will do it." Feng Lin took the initiative and took the conversation thoughtfully. , resolving Xiaoba’s embarrassment at this time. It was as if the person who embarrassed Xiaoba before was definitely not him.
Xiaoba couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
If you're just asking for information... you should be fine.
Any traps will be obvious at a glance.
If she had to drag the entire Yang family along with her and step into the line to fight against the Eight Wise Kings, it would be difficult to turn back.
"Okay! Since you are so sincere and request me so sincerely, then I will reluctantly cooperate with you!" Xiaoba nodded matter-of-factly, trying to regain some face for himself.
From the moment she entered the temple, she seemed to be led by the nose, as if she was mentally retarded.
This made Xiaoba feel aggrieved.
As a new woman in the galaxy era, even ML should be the one who rides on top, jumps and swings. How can she be humiliated from behind?
It’s simply unbearable!
So Xiaoba made a temporary decision and added: "Since it is cooperation, it should uphold mutually beneficial results. Now, I am not sure whether you really want to bring down the Eight Wise Kings. After all, you said it was you mission, but after all, it’s just your words.”
"If this is just for you to get some information and use me, then wouldn't I have been busy in vain?"
Hearing this, Feng Lin's heart jumped slightly: "Damn it! Ever since I pretended to be mysterious and used a paper kite to lure her to my home court for a talk, she has been constantly stepping into the rhythm I set for her, like A butterfly entangled in a spider web. Her thoughts are probably still very confused now. She is entangled in my identity, panic about falling behind, and eagerness for success and progress. She has long been unable to make a more detailed distinction in her heart. I said If so, is the purpose I emphasized true?"
"How could you turn around and hit the point so coincidentally?"
"Did I underestimate her?"
Feng Lin gave Xiaoba a serious look.
Even though her face was tense, the kneaded hem of her clothes and the left hand that had nowhere to rest were enough to show that she was actually very anxious inside and lacked a kind of 'affirmation'.
"Is it a coincidence! Or is it a woman's intuition?"
"This kind of racial talent is really helpless!"
His thoughts lasted only a moment. Faced with Xiaoba's doubts, Feng Lin did not choose to refute quickly.
Instead, he showed a gentle and innocent smile: "Trust is the basis of cooperation. I don't think you and I are willing to make some constraints that hinder each other. So... what is the bridge for us to build trust?"
"crisis!"
"Zhang Ye! How long has it been since you heard from him?"
Feng Lin's words surprised Xiaoba.
But he still said harshly: "Anyway, I am already lagging behind. Even if Zhang Ye grabs the first place and has the best chance to qualify, so what? The one who is more anxious is not you?"
Feng Lin laughed and said: "What do I have to worry about? I'm not second. But you... maybe I really should call you Xiaoba? If everything stops here, You're just afraid that the nickname Xiaoba will never be washed away again!"
Feng Lin's sarcasm was like a steel needle, piercing Xiaoba's heart.
After Xiaoba secretly vomited blood for three liters in his heart, he finally realized that in terms of words, she was really no match.
"Hmph! So... let's make a temporary alliance between you and me! Let's agree first that we are not friends, at most we are simply classmates. Don't think that just because I agree to form an alliance with you, we will have a relatively close relationship. You can talk or joke as you like." After saying that, Xiaoba turned around and walked out without hesitation.
When I walked to the front hall, I saw the broken tea bowl on the table.
Suddenly, inexplicably, my mood became extremely good.
"As expected! Hard strength... is still a weakness. As long as I don't get close to you and be taken away by your unreasonable and violent blow. When you run out of skills, you will never be my opponent." With confidence in his heart, Xiaoba Then he walked out of the Lingshan Temple with his head held high.
Amid the gentle sound of horses galloping, a group of people quickly disappeared at the entrance of the small temple.
Not long after, many people from the surrounding neighborhoods poured into the temple to ask what happened to Feng Lin. They all patted their chests and promised that if they were bullied, they would help seek justice.
A word from you, a word from me, it seems that there is great power in numbers, and when they gather together, even the emperor has to give them face.
In fact, it is nothing more than a blind gathering of people, creating a false excitement.
If something really happened, most of these people would be unreliable.
After persuading the neighbors to leave, Feng Lin closed the temple door.
Then he returned to the living room and looked at the broken tea bowl on the table.
If you look closely, you will see that the broken teacup does not look like it was exploded from the inside out by some force, but that it was directly smashed from the outside in with brute force.
That's right, Feng Lin didn't lose in the previous confrontation in the tea bowl. It was really a fake appearance. It is also a seemingly inconspicuous, but very effective detail.
If Xiaoba is not allowed to see this scene, how can she cooperate with peace of mind?
The so-called cooperation generally means that each has needs from the other, but cannot help the other, so they only give to each other and gain from each other as a last resort, achieving a so-called win-win situation.
If it can be swallowed in one go, then there will be no cooperation to talk about. Direct acquisition or strong driving will be enough.
