Master a little skill every day

Bai Miao thought as he took a sip of soup.

Bai Miao also has a deep understanding of cooking. It is undeniable that Dr. Lecter's cooking is very attentive, but the taste of Bai Miao's food is actually not as good as the shredded green pepper pork he fried himself.

Just make do with it.

Bai Miao didn't waste it and ate up all his food.

Dr. Lecter looked at Bai Miao with a smile, and seemed to approve of Bai Miao's disc move.

Miss Hurst wasted no time either.

After the meal, Dr. Lecter put away the plate himself and refused Bai Miao's request for help.

So Bai Miao had no choice but to continue chatting with Hester in the living room while Dr. Lecter cleaned up the kitchen.

"How about it? Dr. Lecter's skills are pretty good, right?"

While drinking the dessert wine, Hester said with some lingering thoughts: "I'm telling you in a low voice, actually after today's meal, I feel that Dr. Lecter's condition is not very good."

"bad mood?"

"Well... how to put it, I feel that the food he cooked before tastes better. After eating the previous food, I feel a little lighter. This is the pleasure brought by the so-called high-end cuisine. But This time today, I didn’t feel much special after eating.”

"I don't understand. After all, it's my first time eating it."

But after what Hester said, Bai Miao was looking forward to Dr. Lecter's normal performance.

"Maybe the thirteen bells have affected his condition."

Bai Miao gave Dr. Lecter a reason, and Miss Hester also believed it.

"Okay, now that we've had enough wine and food, it's time for me to go back and plant flowers. If I continue to stay here, it will affect your conversation."

"I send you off?"

"No, I still have my hands."

Hester waved his hand and pushed the wheel away.

She really only came here for one meal.

When Bai Miao noticed the change in the music in the house, Dr. Lecter had already wiped his hands and sat across from Bai Miao.

He also poured half a glass of red wine and drank it slowly.

"Dr. Moriarty, you should have a lot to ask me about Favre."

"Yes, I learned about Favre's hunting habits from Freeman. As a famous psychiatrist, Favre should have sought treatment from you."

"of course."

Lecter seemed very candid.

He clasped his hands in front of him, crossed his legs at the same time, and leaned his back on the sofa, looking quite relaxed.

"After Freeman was disqualified as a doctor, I was responsible for conducting psychoanalysis on Favre."

Speaking of this, Lecter's eyes revealed some philosophical thoughts: "Dr. Moriarty, what do you think psychoanalysis is?"

Um, look at a person's spiritual value?

Bai Miao thought to himself that I don't know anything about this. Anyway, the function of psychoanalysis is to let you see the other person's mental value.

However, Bai Miao still answered seriously: "It should be a treatment process to clearly understand the mental state."

Lecter nodded and shook the glass: "Dr. Moriarty, look at this glass of red wine. The first thing we see is its color, and then we smell its aroma. When we taste it, , we can get all his information.

“Acidity, alcohol, origin, vintage, raw materials, etc…

"Just like people, only through analysis can we understand everything about the other person."

Bai Miao frowned slightly.

"In the city of Yare, there are already medical technologies that can treat most physical diseases. But there are very few for mental diseases. Freeman treats mental diseases by depriving him of his spirit, which is tantamount to being powerless against himself. Problem-solving compromise.”

Lecter suddenly looked away from the red wine and looked closely at Bai Miao: "Doctor Moriarty, I feel you have this qualification."

"What qualifications?"

"Qualifications for treating plague."

"?!"

Seeing Lecter's half-smiling expression, Bai Miao couldn't help but a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Those light blue eyes reflected Bai Miao's figure, but Bai Miao felt that not only his appearance, but also his spirit had been seen through.

"The Healing Sect has been talking about the plague, but they actually don't even understand the nature of the plague."

Lecter seemed to be guiding Bai Miao to think, but Bai Miao didn't want to be led by Lecter's thoughts.

Reason told him that Dr. Lecter might know many secrets, but Bai Miao felt that it would be dangerous to continue.

He was peering into the abyss.

But Bai Miao felt that he could not take back the initiative from Lecter.

Lecter was not in a hurry, he still tasted the red wine slowly.

"Dr. Lecter, what you are saying is a bit profound. I know very little about psychiatric medicine, and I have no intention of developing a career in psychiatry."

Do you think that being invited by the Healing Sect to treat mental-related illnesses will affect his status?

Bai Miao found that no matter what, he couldn't see Lecter's mental state.

All his emotions and attitudes were firmly hidden in his heart.

Even psychoanalysis cannot analyze what his mental upper limit is.

This means that either Lecter has the ability to resist psychoanalysis, or Lecter's mental upper limit exceeds Bai Miao's own upper limit!

No matter which possibility it was, Bai Miao was extremely vigilant.

After losing the skull necklace with Atalina, Bai Miao's mental value is still as high as 48 points at the moment. If Lecter is higher than this value, then he is probably not a human at all!

"Hmm... Okay, let's go back to the original question, Favre came for psychoanalysis, and what did I do, and what is Favre's condition, right?"

Lecter understood Bai Miao's problem very well, but he still said a lot of words that made Bai Miao confused.

"Yes... I'm very curious about what he is pursuing."

Talking to Lecter was tiring, and Bai Miao felt like he was thinking all the time.

Unconsciously, Bai Miao found that his mental value had dropped a few points.

"Dr. Moriarty, with your qualifications, it's impossible that you haven't figured out what I mean.

“The first thing we see is the person’s appearance. Only through analysis can we know what his inner self and his spirit are.

"Is it a human? A beast? Or a fish?"

After hearing this, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in Bai Miao's heart.

Psychoanalysis...can it really analyze the essence?

[Psychoanalysis level increased to LV2]

Bai Miao looked at the skill reminders that appeared in front of him and his mental power that was about to bottom out, and he couldn't be happy at all.

Under Lecter's half-teaching and half-guidance, Bai Miao successfully understood the true meaning of psychoanalysis.

That is, seeing the true state of the heart.

The spirit of a gentle gentleman may be like a crazy wild dog; the spirit of a noble lady may be like a hungry snake.

"Congratulations, Doctor Moriarty, you have opened a new door. Now you can look up at me."

Bai Miao slowly raised his head and saw a figure on the wall behind Dr. Lecter, wrapped in a black robe, wearing a high hat, and a beak mask on his face.

A pair of dark wings spread and stretched behind the figure.

Chapter 1: Another Dimension of Spirit

Bai Miao was speechless.

Even if Bai Miao only saw the image behind Lecter for the first time, he was absolutely certain that it was the Plague Doctor.

The bottom out of his mental power made Bai Miao feel very tired and he couldn't open his eyes.

But he still forced himself to cheer up and couldn't fall asleep.

I don't know when my spiritual value has risen to 10 points, and it seems that a ball of turbid air is erupting out of my head.

The feeling of dizziness and swelling and pain intertwined in my mind, which was very uncomfortable.

In this situation, Bai Miao couldn't even keep thinking, but his body was instinctively moving towards the door.

Lecter just smiled and watched Bai Miao without any intervention.

When Bai Miao walked to the door, he realized what he was doing, took out the Moon Flower from his backpack, and quickly restored his mental strength.

When his spirit level returned to 10 points, Bai Miao felt that the swelling and pain in his head had subsided a lot.

Can't leave now...

Bai Miao then returned to the living room, and the shadow of the plague doctor behind Lecter was no longer visible.

"The first psychoanalysis you used on me was very effective."

Lecter admired.

Such an attitude confused Bai Miao.

Does he know himself at all?

Does he know that I am the assistant who takes away everything from his clinic?

"I, I still don't understand."

Bai Miao looked like he was asking for advice humbly.

Now that I know this guy is the plague doctor, I naturally don't dare to mess around.

"Psychoanalysis needs to consume the analyst's energy to analyze the mental state of the analyzed object. In your current situation, you consume too much at one time."

Lecter poured Bai Miao wine, without any fluctuation or impatience in his tone.

"Actually, I think there is another dimension to judge a person's mental state. When we see a shocking picture or hear unbelievable news, this momentary impact will bring our spirit to the next level. A peak can also promote the growth of another dimension."

Lecter seemed to really not care about Bai Miao's secrets and thoughts, and just taught Bai Miao on his own.

"Doctor Moriarty, you have mastered psychoanalysis now. When you feel better, you can look at the city of Al from another perspective. Of course, you don't have to worry about being like this now. The rest of you, follow me The situation is different.”

"What do you want to do...tell me so much..."

After Bai Miao regained his breath, he asked again.

"I'm helping you get started. In this way, you will also be a qualified psychiatrist. Favre's choice will not be mine. You will also have the opportunity to treat Favre personally."

Lecter took another sip of wine and looked at Bai Miao with a hint of satisfaction.

"Your qualifications and potential are indeed good. You can be my first assistant."

Bai Miao just wanted to refuse, but subconsciously he felt that he had no room to refuse.

But Bai Miao still asked: "Assistants...how many assistants do you need? What is your purpose of asking me to become a psychiatrist?"

"The number of assistants has not been determined yet, but you can help me treat the plague.

"You don't need to understand what the plague is yet, because your spirit has not yet reached the corresponding dimension. Keep analyzing and break through your own spiritual dimension."

Lecter's tone sounded quite gentle, but there was a harshness in it that brooked no refutation.

After some thinking, Bai Miao realized that the other dimension Lecter was talking about was probably the so-called spiritual value.

The initial value of the spiritual value is related to the spiritual upper limit, but the subsequent increase is after the spiritual decline.

Every time your spiritual value drops by 10 points, your spiritual value will increase by 1 point.

According to Lecter, he wants me to continuously use psychoanalysis to see the mental state of the residents of Yael City, and at the same time reduce the spiritual value and increase the spiritual value...

Psychoanalysis LV2 can see inner conditions that cannot be seen even with auras.

Of course, it may also be because the Qi Watching Technique is only level 1.

I just don’t know if the decrease in spiritual value caused by using the Qi Watching Technique will increase the spiritual value.