When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 517 Illusion, 1 Must be an illusion

Chapter 517 Illusion, Must Be An Illusion
Before Bei Yan could answer, his voice was a little frustrated, "Yan'er, when you get out of the mountain, stick to me, huh?"

Bei Yan understood the meaning of these words.

How much you depend on me.

Bei Yan thought for a while, but didn't answer, but asked, "Brother Meng, am I being targeted by that other group of people you just mentioned?"

She is always so sensitive.

"Maybe." He said honestly.

"Okay, I think... maybe I'm not the only girl. If Brother Meng has an idea, then I will listen to him. By the way... My brother said that I will do a great deed with you. Do you want to pass me on?" , find those bad guys?"

"Really clever."

"I understand."

Bei Yan exhaled, and lifted her chin lightly. Even though she vaguely understood what dangers she might encounter in the future, she still looked easy-going and indifferent.

"Then I'll go back and make some preparations."

Meng Zixian doesn't like the way children always have a plan in mind.

She couldn't show fear, panic, put on a weak, tearful look, then stare wide-eyed, and said sticky: Brother Meng, I'm a little scared... huh?

The corners of his lips drooped slightly, "What are you going to do?"

Bei Yan turned her head, narrowed her eyes at him, and smiled wickedly: "It's nothing, it's just... didn't I agree, I want to make my own wedding dress, I need to find some fabrics, threads, and ……Needle."

When the word "needle" was said, the child's eyes darkened.

But Meng Zixian didn't see it.

Bei Yan continued to look at the dreamlike night scene outside, paused, and said enviously to Meng Zi: "Brother Meng, how do you understand the word balance?"

"I never thought about it, you said."

"Extremely hot versus extremely cold, right?"

"Ah."

"Since ancient times, the most ruthless thing to hurt people is not the tip of a knife or a gun, but those things that can save people."

These words, Bei Yan's gentle voice said it slightly coldly.

"If the firearm is inaccurate, it is not enough to kill, but what about poison?"

After speaking, she turned her eyes again and stared straight at Meng Zixian.

The man froze.

This child doesn't look like a Buddhist at this time.

It was also at this time that he realized that he had been negligent. The compassionate Buddha, which Buddha is not majestic in his compassion.

"Senior sister once said a word, be merciful, but the evil person, still has to be sent to the hell, to King Yama. At that time, she was reprimanded by the master, saying that the enlightenment was wrong, and sent her to kneel in front of the Buddha. For three days..."

"But the senior sister told me that I am different from her and asked me to remember what she said. I understand that the senior sister is a preceptor. Once she enters Buddhism, many rules cannot be broken, but I am not."

For a moment, Mencius envied the child's furrowed brows, and he actually saw the shadow of the animal in Luogu City from Bei Yan.

What happened, he thought of Luo Gucheng?

Could it be that in his heart he thought that Bei Yan's behavior just now resembled that animal's usual behavior?
When encountering someone who challenges his bottom line, he will do everything possible to get the other party to have nothing, leaving no room for it.

Blinking, that feeling is gone.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

My girlfriend and rival have similarities, so sad.

Here, instead of responding to Bei Yan, he raised his hand to hold her small face.

He ate her tofu hard.

The satisfaction in my heart suddenly burst.

(End of this chapter)

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