I saw the guests express their sincere compliments on the roses they cultivated.
Lin Jie smiled and said, "Thank you for your appreciation, I think it will be very happy too."
All things have animism, and respecting all flowers, plants and small animals is a kind of romance of life.
Moreover, Miss Elf specially explained that this flower is also thoughtful. Even if it is to respect Miss Sister's girlish heart, you must take this mysterious seller's gimmick seriously.
—If Miss Elf returns to visit one day and sees that he attaches so much importance to his gifts and thoughts, he will also feel that he is valued by others... Then wouldn't there be one more regular customer base
Look, the way to make money is to accumulate over time.
Details determine success or failure, it is true.
What's more, he planted this rose with his own hands. He also took care of it every day for seven days.
"..." Ackerman heard the words, thinking of the picture he just saw, and his heart was even more chilled.
The owner of this bookstore not only likes to play with people's hearts, but also has such an intimate attitude towards this "flower", as if... as if he treats this monster as his own child.
Even a black wizard who violated taboos like Murphy would at best worship the resurrected dream beast as a perfect creation, and would not treat this disgusting monster like a human being.
What the hell is this bookstore owner
Ackerman's eyelids jumped, and suddenly there was another more reasonable guess in his heart - what if the owner of the bookstore was not human
If he himself, like this "rose", is of the same kind, only wearing a "human" skin, then it makes sense.
Why can't I feel a bit of etheric breath, why is my character so bad and distorted, why is it powerful for no reason... Because what is standing in front of me is some kind of higher creature.
But the truth will, will they not know
The damn truth club is using him as a gunner!
How could Wilde be qualified to use this place as a transfer station
"Heh... hehe..."
Ackerman laughed dryly, feeling that the bookstore owner seemed a little happy to praise this "flower", so he twitched the corners of his eyes against his will: "I'm just telling the truth."
Looking at the new guest in front of him, Lin Jie's face seemed to be getting whiter and paler. He moved the flowerpot in his hand to the side and said, "You don't seem to be feeling well. Do you want to sit down first?"
Oops, the bookstore owner seems to have noticed that his attitude was wrong.
Ackerman shook his head quickly: "No no no, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere..."
Lin Jie frowned and said, "Really? Don't be brave."
He thought that the guest in front of him had a strong personality, and even if he could no longer support it and was exhausted physically and mentally, he didn't want to show his fragile side in front of outsiders.
From the outside, the new guest is a typical office worker in his mid-thirties.
Office workers of this age, there are old and young, bosses outside, wives inside, approaching mid-life crisis and reluctance to give up their youth, it is a period of overwhelming pressure.
In addition, it seems that I was attracted by the explosion to watch the fun, but it seems that there is no purpose, and I feel very confused inside.
It is very worthwhile to guide at a glance.
So Lin Jie smiled and said: "Relax, sit down, there is no one else here, and no one will see it. If you have any unpleasant things, please tell me - I am very good at enlightening people."
Open, open people? !
Ackerman was stiff, feeling that something terrible and terrifying would happen if he didn't sit down.
Is there anything else that makes him unhappy
Of course, I only wanted to ambush in this bookstore and ended up being ambushed...
But can he speak? Certainly not!
Having said that, isn't it unlocked
you are not happy? Then I'll open your heart (physically) - the owner of the bookstore meant it so plainly and clearly.
Faced with a more blatant threat than before, Ackerman could only nod his head in humiliation, and hesitantly sat in the only other seat in the bookstore.
Lin Jie looked at the guests who were hesitant but still sat down, and knew that he had succeeded in the first step, but it was very difficult for a person with such a character to express his heart.
He must take the initiative to ask questions, just like prying open the shell of a clam, step by step, in order to see the soft heart under the hard camouflage.
Lin Jie folded his hands and showed a business smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, let me guess - about self-breakthrough, right?"
"Self-breakthrough"... Just like "in trouble", it is Teacher Lin's professional term.
An ordinary person, as long as he is not suffering from severe depression, no matter how deep or shallow, he will definitely have self-exploration and tempering.
Many people say that they are trash, dead fat house, and salted fish, but in fact, when you ask yourself, you definitely still have expectations for yourself.
—Even if it is a middle-two disease, I will imagine a...
And if you want to achieve a certain aspect of self-breakthrough, there are also many directions. Whether it is learning a new skill or improving your level in all aspects, it is a self-breakthrough.
Even if you correct a small problem, figure out one thing, and solve a problem, it can be called a self-breakthrough.
If you think about it, the range is unbelievably large.
What's more, the guests in front of him were so obviously confused, and even the shape was so typical.
Just like being in trouble.
This sentence is the right medicine, I don't believe he didn't touch it.
Ackerman's pupils tightened suddenly, and his breathing became heavier for a moment. He knew that I was undergoing a destruction-level certification
No, it would be strange if you didn't know...
In this way, he should have known that I accepted Wilde's bounty, so he came to ambush.
Ackerman didn't know what the bookstore owner's purpose was.
If he wanted to kill him, then the whole minute of being stared at by "Flower" just now was enough for him to die countless times.
But the bookstore owner didn't take action, but chatted with him, as if he had other intentions.
"I've given up."
Ackerman decided to tell the truth: "They're just using me. They use me as a tool and throw it away when they're used up. I've seen it through. This kind of institution, speaking of fairness, is actually high above and looks down on people like us."
His tone was somewhat sarcastic.
Whether it is a dark wizard or a scholar of the Truth Society, they all look down on hunters who have borrowed the power of dream beasts.
The will to tame the tainted blood is their own power!
Lin Jie nodded thoughtfully.
It turned out to be the pressure of the boss.
He wanted to seek a promotion and a salary increase, but his unscrupulous boss frequently bullied him and realized the nature of his social animal, so he got bored, ran out and wandered in confusion, and finally entered his bookstore.
It's all fate.
Lin Jie looked at him: "Have you ever thought about finding another way out?"