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Chapter 1129 NO.36: Stop at the point
Omer has always known that getting along with other people is also an art.

There is art that is natural and natural, and there is also art that is painstaking and painstaking.

The former is called charisma by the world, but the latter is often regarded as scheming.

That is a derogatory meaning, so the latter's painstaking efforts often have to be specially separated out.

Efforts to cover up all that.

And this concealment itself is a new art.

Acting is the most intuitive interpretation of it. There is no distinction between beauty and ugliness in this performance, only superiority and inferiority. The standard to define its superiority is not only external performance, but also internal understanding.

This understanding is not complicated, just do one thing.

Think differently.

Almost everyone in the world is aware of its existence and can use it to a certain extent, but many times, people only think of themselves.

Look at everything from your own point of view, and even the choice of giving gifts to others is based on your own preferences and tastes.

This is the human heart that has never undergone general changes no matter how technology develops or source energy deepens.

At the same time, this is also the reason why even if human beings have mastered far more power than in the past, they still need strong artificial intelligence to steer civilization.

Rather, before the mind has reached a leap, excessive power will reproduce the tragedy of children holding guns. Fortunately, although there are too many children, there are still adults with higher power to prevent the situation from getting out of control. .

But obviously this goes too far.

For Omer, the future of the Federation is not within his scope of consideration. He is also thinking only of himself, just for his own sake. He has to pick up the awareness of empathy and use that awareness to see the hair like oil paint. slender women.

To be honest, this is very easy to understand.

For a person who is accustomed to looking at her brothers and sisters like an elder and is more accustomed to taking care of her family, Miss Shui's actual experience in the family is generally not satisfactory.

The brothers and sisters all more or less rejected his care. Even if he cooked a sumptuous meal for them with good intentions, he would often be faced with an empty table.

The few who couldn't run away were just busy working without making a sound, and whenever they made a move, they acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In addition to feeling sad and regretful, others would probably feel a little tired.

Any ordinary elder would give up over time and even get a little angry when they see their juniors being so virtuous, but Miss Shui is different.

She is not really an elder, but she is also the best in patience.

Just like how she once helped a country in her home world to re-research and improve crops - she wanted to first study how to grow enough crops with limited land, then study how to make the crops survive bad weather, and then study how to move the fields to the Move the plot, and then how to implement soilless cultivation...

For today's young people in the Holy Terra Federation, these have long been taken for granted, but they can awaken memories and make them the crystallization of achievements.

Because she had done the same thing in her hometown world.

Not relying on one's own ability, but just like a human being, relying on down-to-earth improvement of crops, and in that step-by-step improvement, waiting for thousands of years, just to reach the wish of thousands of hectares of fertile land with three crops a year.

Indeed, if this were the case alone, it would only prove that Miss Millet, like most persevering immortals, was willing to spend unimaginable time and effort on a certain goal.

Although this in itself is rare, it is not too special.

Just like in Omer's impression, there are many experienced demons in his hometown who like to make long-term bets with others.

A few people even invest so much that they even invest in their avatars and even themselves, just to achieve some achievements, goals, legends, etc. that can make them excited.

Dreams, pursuits, desires, these essentially identical things are not only pursued by humans, but also by non-human beings.

Because of this, it is normal to pay an unimaginable price for it. The only abnormal thing is whether what you are willing to treat specially is not just your persistent goal.

To be more precise, it is your ability to face attachments that extends to everything in your life.

In this way, it has become more true than any human being, and it will even be regarded as an extreme existence by them.

——It can be said that Omer has more or less seen this unusual purity in all the old films he has come into contact with so far.

Based on the information, he deduced that this was probably the result of discovering a certain path and then pursuing it with all his strength, which in turn affected his entire life and his entire character.

But as a life, as a living creature, such purity is not unshakable.

The appeal that Miss Xi expressed when she was forced to play not long ago can be regarded as a low-level expression.

Just one or two waverings, even if they may become an ant nest that breaks the embankment, will ultimately be a drop in the bucket at the moment.

Admittedly, Omer didn't expect to really change Miss Xi's personality. After all, the cooperation was hasty and there was no idea of ​​long-term communication. He couldn't criticize other people's habits that did not hinder work, but he could not guarantee that Miss Xiao didn't think so.

After all, with her undaunted perseverance, she regarded this as a routine grinding process, and truly believed that it was entirely possible for an iron pestle to be ground into a needle.

She may still be 'ambushing' her brothers and sisters. And during the ambush, they discovered the place where Omer had gone.

There are four mouths in a room, and occasionally there may be more. At the same time, the extra mouths can also be used as three or four.

This is a difficult battlefield for Omo, but it is just right for Mao, and the most important thing is that she has a good chance of meeting her family members here!
It was the eldest sister before, but this time it’s the younger sister!
Although he didn't know how they got along with each other, when he originally planned to go home and notify Shui, he found that the other party was already squatting here - although there was some downtime, the response was quick.

Some people took the initiative to take on the pressure in the kitchen and even brought their own ingredients - this is a natural sign for Omo, who is still very frugal in his living expenses and can even get a trainer's badge with a discount at a cafe. There can be no ill feelings.

Not to mention……

The food cooked by the other party is really delicious!
Everyone is equal when it comes to delicious food. Even Omer, who used to pursue efficiency, will not resist the satisfaction of his appetite.

Although both Mao and Ling have mentioned that the youngest member of the family is the best at cooking, Homa is an honest person.

An honest person should grasp the present moment and don’t think about what is there and what is not.

But at the same time, when he completed the restart, he realized it as a matter of course.

The millet will appear so just right, it is obviously premeditated, but I don't know who is taking advantage of it.

Maybe it was the first time I met, and I saw a lot the moment I saw myself, or maybe it was the fruit I saw from Xi in the past few days, or maybe it was the flow of information deduced from other insignificant pictures...

He wasn't sure, he just thought that if it was Xi's place, then he would have to admit that he might have become a part of someone else's play again.

Last time it was Rudolph and Sirius, this time it was the Sui sisters' own family battle of attack and defense...

"Why do you sigh? Homais."

A busy kitchen is a good place to put aside distractions, because if you are thinking about something that is not there when you are using the knife, it is easy for the chopping board to bleed.

But for Omer, the superman with multi-threading enabled, multitasking means being able to do whatever he wants!

Although what he said was very impressive, because the content of his thoughts was not positive, he still sighed unconsciously and attracted the attention of Miss Millet.

"Although it was finalized last time, I still think about it occasionally," Omer said calmly, sprinkling a layer of sugar on the surface of the benzine sauce, "Judging from the situation where Miss Millet refers to some colleagues as young man, You should still consider yourself an elder."

"Then do you feel awkward calling me by my first name?"

Covering another inconvenient topic with an irrelevant topic that can arouse the other person's interest is also a very practical skill in getting along with others.

But maybe it's not necessary to go to this point, after all, the other party's current attention has been diverted by the movements in his hands.

Mizheng leaned closer to the plate containing the bubbly and looked at it, then turned to look at Omo, who had only taught him once last time and was replicating this snack to such a complete degree, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

"Is this the reason why you still insist on treating me with honorifics?"

"After all, I'm just a 19-year-old boy," Omo said, not turning to look at her. He just turned to the other side to confirm the quality of the soup being cooked on the side, and then looked at the stove with a look of concentration. Then he added, "And the more I know about your deeds, the harder it is for you to use honorifics."

"The average 19-year-old boy cannot be as congenial as the second brother, even if it is just a simulated second brother," Mao added, managing the explosives in front of him with a soft smile on his face, " Yesterday, the eldest brother also said that there was contact with the second brother and he really wanted to meet you. "

"..." Omo, who felt that it was definitely troublesome, was silent for a moment, "It's not so abrupt. And I'm ashamed to say that I've been quite busy recently."

"Yes, everyone said that," Xiao Miao didn't care about the other party's obvious resistance, and just smiled understandingly, "But aside from this, although you call your eldest brother your brother, don't you treat your eldest sister in the same way?" Does the name match? "

"...I seem to have discovered a subtle commonality."

"What commonality?"

"You and Miss Xi, have you compared yourself with Ling's standard of getting along with me?" Omer cast a surprised look.

"To be honest, I don't quite understand. This is not how the analogy of relationships between people should be drawn."

"Xi also said such a thing," Shui Yi was a little surprised, "But this is not the same thing, Omer."

"What do you mean?"

"Although I don't know what Xi is talking about specifically, I think it's reasonable for me to call her analogy sister. Are you sure you shouldn't do it this way?"

"That's not a problem, it's just an ambiguity in my expression." Omer was very calm about his mistake.

"Right? No matter how you think about it, it's strange that you can treat me as an equal to my eldest sister, but you still treat me with respect. I've only seen this kind of talk on the Internet here."

Mao smiled, then raised his head to look at the thoughtful young man.

"Or do you mean that in your heart, the eldest sister is so special that she is different from all of us brothers and sisters?"

"I'm kidding, your question makes me think that we have known each other for a long time."

"Ah, indeed, I was out of proportion."