Please ask the dream

"You are not from a wealthy family. You have endured hardships and suffered sins. You don't need me to tell you what you should do now, right?"

The flawless man's eyes swept over these children. Although they looked very peaceful, they seemed to have a kind of magic. The struggling children quickly calmed down.

Feng Xue also stopped her movements and waited quietly for the man's next words. At this time, the man continued:

"Very good! It seems that I have the right vision. I am smart. This is a very good trait. You have been away from the orphanage where you grew up for a while. How have you been these days? I believe you should have one of your own. The answer, and now I give you another chance..."

The man's words were very plain, but they carried a temperament that spoke directly to the soul. All the children present were unconsciously attracted by his narration, and Feng Xue was keenly aware of the force field that was penetrating into his own G.I. of tentacles.

"Command structure? If it's just this level, it's not enough to affect me." Feng Xue secretly adjusted his G·I force field to make changes in line with the opponent's power, while posing as if he was affected. Fortunately, in his twenty years of life as a killer, he has practiced all branches of the Architectural Technique to the extreme that a questioner can achieve. Otherwise, facing this kind of compound branch that ordinary shadow chasers may not be able to master, they can only I can accept the brainwashing obediently.

However, under that subtle micro-control, the man did not notice anything unusual about him. Instead, he quickly ended the speech to the effect of "Studying is hard and tiring, so it is better to switch to a mixed life." and then brought the topic back on track - —

"As I said before, I will teach you the skills to make money, but the premise is that you have this talent. Today's first test, whether you cooperate with each other or you can find a way on your own, untie the rope , and then come to my place to get today’s lunch. There are a total of twenty people here, and there are only fifteen boxes of lunch. If I had to wait in a hurry, I might eat a few boxes. "

Having said this, he sat down on a pile of tires, took out lunch boxes from his backpack, and placed them on the gasoline barrel in front of him. However, unlike what he said, there were ten lunch boxes here. six.

Click...

The sound of the plastic box lid being opened came, and the faint smell of rice mixed with the smell of steam drifted from the tip of his nose. The man ate the lunch at the right temperature without any scruples. In an instant, Feng Xue heard the words from the children around him. There have been bouts of abdominal rumblings.

"Should we be faster? Or should we be more cautious?" Feeling that his friend was starting to crawl again, Feng Xue was thinking about these issues quickly, and then he realized that he couldn't think too complicatedly.

Now that you have "accepted" the other party's brainwashing, you must remain "honest". If your concealment is exposed, or if you are seen to have certain stealing skills but do not reveal them, it will lead to fear.

Thinking of this, Feng Xue stopped thinking about it and moved his wrists in the direction of the knot. With a slight colic, his fingers had already touched the knot with the help of this slight displacement.

Although there are many simpler techniques, the techniques that require higher endurance and stronger reaction speed are obviously too far for a child, and he does not want his origin to be doubted.

But this was enough now. In just seven seconds, Feng Xue released his hands, tore off the tape on his mouth and untied the rope on his ankle. The whole process only took eleven seconds. That’s all.

"Sir, I'm done." Feng Xue quickly walked up to the man and said politely. The man looked at Feng Xue with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, and the G·I force field turned into tentacles and wandered around his body. , as if sensing his emotional changes, he himself reached out and picked up a lunch box and handed it to Feng Xue, and asked at the same time:

"Have you practiced before?"

Although Feng Xue was not very clear about the character he was playing now, the orphan and twelve years old mentioned before were enough for him to complete his answer. He took the lunch box and chopsticks with both hands and said with a little pride:

“When I was ‘punished’ before, I was always tied up.”

He emphasized the tone of the punishment, making it unclear whether it was a real punishment, bullying among children in an orphanage, or something that happened in school.

The man was not surprised when he heard this. He even patted the tire beside him kindly, indicating that he could sit over, and said at the same time:

"You're hungry, you can eat whatever you want. If you don't have enough, there's more here!"

As he spoke, he tapped the remaining box lunch on the oil drum with his chin, and the children who had already started to go crazy suddenly became more violent.

Feng Xue still maintained her polite and good-natured look and thanked him respectfully. Then she squatted down next to the man obediently, opened her lunch box and started eating.

To his surprise, the quality of this lunch box was unexpectedly high. The steamed rice was topped with a balanced side dish of both meat and vegetables. The seasoning was not heavy on oil, salt and spicy like the cheap lunch boxes in his previous life, but had been carefully prepared. The only drawback is that the quantity is a little small.

"Sure enough, he is not an ordinary character." Feng Xue thought to himself, but he controlled the speed of eating. Although the hunger feedback from this body was already very strong, he knew very well that the more times like this, the more careful he had to be. Chew slowly.

Although the man did not show any expression regarding Feng Xue's behavior, judging from the changes in the G.I force field, it was clear that he was very satisfied. As for why a child could be so sensible...

Just kidding, if a child who grew up in an orphanage doesn't even know "be polite in front of adults" and "chew slowly when hungry", he is not qualified to be called "smart".

Feng Xue finished the lunch box, felt his fullness, and found that he was still a little short, so he looked at the man with a look of asking for instructions. The man smiled and nodded and said:

"Don't look at me, I said, if you are not full, you can continue to take, of course, only eat."

"Thank you, sir." Feng Xue nodded, picked up a lunch box and continued to eat. He did not show any qualities such as humility and caring for his companions. In other words, since the man gave this rule of "the more capable, the more he gets", he did not intend to let these children love each other, not to mention that the number of these lunch boxes was not enough. There was no difference between being hated by five people and being hated by six or seven people.

"Sir! I'm done!" Just when Feng Xue had almost finished the second lunch box, the second little friend who escaped finally tore off the tape on his face. He shook off the rope on his feet and ran up quickly.

However, he did not go straight to get the lunch box. Instead, he rushed out a few steps and stopped after confirming that there were no other competitors around him. It was not until the man signaled that he picked up the lunch box and started eating in small bites...