People's emotions are often affected by others, especially when the expression states of the same mood expression behavior are formed. ⊙

If a person is crying when watching others cry, and many people are crying, their expressions are painful, they will naturally feel sad, because this is how he expresses this emotion.

But when they meet a special race, they will cry when they are happy and have a painful expression. After seeing the same person, they still feel sad. He will not be happy because his behavior of expressing emotions is different from that of the second type of person.

Obviously, the expression of the person who came to eat the noodles was the same as that of Gongsun Murong and Narasha, so he felt uncomfortable when he saw that the four of them were in a bad mood.

Especially since he even ate other people's cakes, according to normal thinking, people in his position will definitely find ways to persuade the other party.

He became anxious and said, "My name is Buyiko. If you don't mind, you can also call me Kou."

Gongsun Murong and the other four looked at him and introduced themselves. Gongsun Murong was still Gongsun Murong. Another one used his younger brother's name Gongsun Qiangqi. Narasha did not use her own name, but replaced it with Gongsun Wuming. Another one used Gongsun Yuyan and her sister's name.

From the name Bu Yiko knew that the four people belonged to the same family. It seemed that they were right before. They were targeted by a noble person from the various gods of Fulaibin and had to run to the Kingdom of Silk Gods of Goubi.

But why are the four people unhappy? They have left the dark place and should be happy in the light.

"Do you have any difficulties? I may not be able to help with the big things, but I am still willing to solve the smaller things for you." Bu Yiko wanted to have a pleasant night, so he took the initiative to ask.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha gave Buyiko an assessment. He is a kind-hearted person. If some people are not concerned about you, he will be cautious in dealing with people in the world. Knowing right and wrong is just to speak more, and worries are all due to forcing them to come forward.

Of course, there are other negative statements, and everyone is trampled on when they see unfairness.

Helping or not helping is a difficult question to choose. Sometimes it is not possible to help, just as people from a country during the period of the Galaxy Civilization and Earth Empire said.

‘At first they chased the sacred people, I didn’t speak because I was not the sacred people; then they chased the Jews, I didn’t speak. Because I was not the Jews; later they chased the union members, I didn’t speak because I was not the union members; after that they chased the Catholics, I didn’t speak because I was a Protestant. Finally they came to me, but no one stood up and spoke for me again.’

It is the same as the loss of lips and teeth.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha are not sure whether Bu Yiko is much calculating in his heart, is impulsive, or his own personality, but the opportunity comes. Naturally, you have to seize it.

Narasha picked up another freshly baked noodle cake, brushed some more sauce, handed it to Buyiko, and said, "If you like it, eat more. We have prepared a lot, and your friends, if you don't mind, you can come and eat it. The charcoal is hot and you can quickly bake a cake."

Buyiko was holding the cake, but he couldn't eat it. So he greeted the people next to the bonfire where he was just now. Those people had already slandered them, and they all came over and removed their own bonfire, put them here in Gongsun Murong's bonfire as firewood, as well as other food and wine.

Gongsun Murong and the other four were responsible for baking food for them. What he and Narasha made of barbecue sauce, barbecue, grilled noodles, grilled vegetables and seafood were all fine.

The requirements for sauces are actually two points, one is salty and the other is fresh. When the two flavors are brought to the extreme, it can suppress other fishy, ​​stinky, stinky, stinky, rotten and other flavors.

Of course the sauce they made cannot reach this level, and there is never a sauce that can be comprehensive and does not exist at all, unless it is a poison, a neurotoxin, and the other taste will be gone after eating it.

When it comes to Galaxy Civilization, this sauce will be used to make barbecue, but no one will use it to spread it on the cake and roll duck meat and scallions to eat it, and no one will use it to make scallions and tofu.

Even those who pay more attention to the special taste of barbecue eggplant, leeks, garlic, chili, and direct-pressed cobbler fish still do not choose it.

But for people here, this sauce is a magic sauce. It seems that you can brush anything, and it tastes delicious if you brush it on.

Everyone was eating, drinking and chatting. No one had a small brush. The bowl next to it was filled with sauce poured out of the jar. Some people even poured the sauce into their own bowls, poured the wine in them, and drank it directly. God knows why he thought the wine was delicious? Could it be that the sauce smelled like?

Gongsun Murong and the other four showed that they were forced to smile, controlled the flames, and helped others bake the things until the right time.

In a joyful atmosphere, there are always people who are unhappy and others are uncomfortable. So everyone's topics range from the weather, men and women, and jokes in life to tell how dark the kingdoms of the gods of Fulaibin are, how unreasonable the race and caste systems are, and people with a little power can maximize their power.

For example, the person who is looking at the door is to let the people who are doing business in. The person who is responsible for public security colluded with the criminal forces. In order to get benefits, the person who is responsible for traffic control clearly has no problems in other places, but he wears white gloves to touch the car. When he gets dust, he says that your car cannot be settled. The person who is responsible for food hygiene ignores everything, but he just focuses on the meals of people who are not given benefits and says that the bacteria exceeds the standard, and there are various aspects...

They wanted to share the same hatred with the four people through such topics, so that the four people could feel that they were not alone and that someone stood with them.

If this statement is really put into people living at the bottom of the Gods of Fulaibin, it will greatly resonate with each other.

However, Gongsun Murong and Narasha didn't feel that way at all. The Galaxy Civilization did not exist. They set up stalls to buy snacks outside. It is right to say that they are not hygienic. Because there is wind, it will blow dust on the food. But someone really went to investigate because of this, and someone reported that the person who was investigating was selfish. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, just go to the lie detector.

So the four of them listened and still reluctantly showed their happy appearance with their own selfish intentions.

"What difficulties have you encountered? Tell me and everyone will help you find a solution. I tell you that there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome in life, and there are people who are more painful than you. At least you are still alive, right? There is hope when you live."

Bu Yiko couldn't stand it anymore and the atmosphere was too depressing, so he asked directly.

Gongsun Murong sighed: "Actually nothing. Everyone eats it, look, I have baked two more cakes, I will brush it for you..."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a matter of identity? There is nothing you can't say about it? We are not bad people. If you smuggle, you will smuggle. If you are caught, you will do whatever you want." Narasha told the matter.

Everyone who came to eat was stunned. After a few breaths, someone asked, "What is the identity issue?"

Faced with everyone's gaze, Gongsun Murong put a few big shrimps on the plate in a panic, handed them over, and said, "No, nothing, don't listen to her nonsense. Everyone eats fresh shrimps, seed-carried intestines. Try them, haha! Look, is it delicious?"

At this time, his expression, his movements, his voice and eyes were definitely at the level of the best actor. Compared to the bloody drift, the talented students in various performance academies are simply weak. You can make mistakes in acting movies and start over again, but they can't. They only have one chance.

Narasha, who had just spoken, then showed a panic look, as if she knew she had said too much.

But the more the four people didn't say it, the more they attracted the attention of others.

"You don't have an identity record?" someone asked directly.

"Yes...yes, eat cakes, everyone eat cakes." Gongsun Murong was even more panicked, and the cakes were actually roasted.

"Then how did you get into the Border Star? This is a place to monitor spies. You... don't look like it. How could spies run here to barbecue and expose themselves?" Another person was puzzled.

Another person showed a sudden realization, nodded, took the prawn cake, brushed some sauce up, and said, "You were deceived, came through the snake head. They concealed your information and body fluctuations, threw you here, and ignored you, right?"

"No, don't care. I looked for us four days ago and said yes... said yes..."

"Shut up." Gongsun Murong's eyebrows stood up and glared at Narasha to stop him. The other one, he and Narasha lowered their heads, their bodies were trembling, and they looked silent.

"Damn snakeheads, do they say that if your identity is exposed, you will die? You can only survive unless you take out the recipe for this sauce? And they also told you not to contact others, saying that there are people who specialize in smuggling?"

Bu Yiko put down his brush and said with an ugly expression, his chest undulating violently, looking very angry.

Two of Gongsun Murong's four men lowered their heads. Narasha, who was talking, nervously rubbed the corner of her clothes with her hands, gently bit her lower lip and looked at Gongsun Murong in front of her with a look of fear.

The Gongsun Murong in front of her, her eyelids drooped slightly, her mouth twitched irregularly, her eyes were sad and helpless.

Even his left hand, which he placed on his left leg, was curled up and trembled slightly. His heartbeat increased, his face gradually turned red, and his neck was jumping one after another.

At this moment, even if the four people use the most advanced instruments, they cannot detect that they are acting. However, the people who see them acting don’t know that they are acting, and those who know they can act have no chance to appreciate it.

If they are seen by people from the Galaxy Civilization, they will definitely send them a car of shabby little golden men.

"Don't be afraid, don't do this. You were cheated and deceived by snake heads. They wanted your recipe, so I guess they regret it now. I didn't expect you to have the courage to find the people here. They might think you should keep hiding and wait for them to save you."

The person who spoke before comforted Gongsun Murong and others.

Another person also smiled and said, "Haha! I'm afraid of telling it. You are not in danger now. Snake Head dares to ask the people in charge here to deal with you, because this is a border star. Once the snake head is exposed, they will be the ones who will be dealt with. And you can use enough sauce to prove your identity, prove that you are indeed a family-born recipe, and then apply for a new identity."

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