Chapter 58

I saw the guests sincerely praised the roses I cultivated.

Lin Jie smiled and said, "Thank you for your appreciation, I think it will be very happy."

All things have animism, and respecting all flowers, plants and small animals is a kind of romance in life.

Moreover, Miss Elf specifically explained to this flower that it is also thoughtful. Even if it is respect for Miss Sister's girlish heart, this mysterious seller's gimmick must be taken seriously.

——If Miss Elf visits back one day and sees that he attaches so much importance to her gifts and intentions, she will also feel that she is valued by others... Then won't there be another regular customer source?

Look, the way to make money is to accumulate over time.

It is true that details determine success or failure.

What's more, he planted this rose with his own hands, and he has taken care of it every day for seven days, feeding it with pots of water, which is also very emotional.

"..." Ackerman heard the words, thinking of the scene he saw just now, his heart became even colder.

Not only does the owner of the bookstore like to play with people's hearts, but he also treats this "flower" so intimately, as if... as if he treats this monster as his own child.

Even a black wizard who violated the taboo like Murphy would at most worship the resurrected dream beast as a perfect creation, and would not treat such a disgusting monster as a human being.

What is the owner of this bookstore?

Ackerman's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had another more reasonable guess—what if the owner of the bookstore is not human?

If he himself is similar to this "rose", but only covered with a layer of "human" skin, then it makes sense instead.

Why can't I feel a little bit of ether breath, why is my personality so bad and distorted, why is it so powerful for no reason... because what stands in front of me is some kind of higher-level creature.

But the truth will, will they not know?

The damn Truth Society is using him as a weapon!

How could Wilde have the qualifications to use this place as a transit point, he came here to make a confession is almost the same!

"Heh...heh..."

Ackerman laughed a few times, feeling that the owner of the bookstore seemed a little happy to praise this "flower", so the corners of his eyes twitched against his will: "I'm just telling the truth."

Lin Jie looked at the face of the new guest in front of him, who seemed to be getting paler, moved the flower pot 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 owner of the bookstore seems to have noticed that his attitude is wrong.

Ackerman shook his head quickly: "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. Even if he couldn't hold on anymore and was physically and mentally exhausted, he didn't want to show his vulnerable side in front of outsiders.

From the outside, the new guest was a typical office worker in his mid-thirties.

Office workers of this age have seniors and juniors, bosses outside and wives inside. They are approaching a mid-life crisis and still reluctant to give up their youth. This is a period of overwhelming pressure.

In addition, it seems to be attracted by the explosion to watch the excitement, but it looks aimless, and I feel very confused inside.

It's well worth a look at it.

So Lin Jie smiled and said: "Don't worry, sit down, there is no one else here, you won't be seen by others, if you have any unhappy things, please tell me - I am very good at explaining people."

Open, open solution people? !

Ackerman's whole body was stiff, and he just felt that something terrible and terrible would happen if he didn't sit down.

Is there anything else that makes him unhappy?

Of course, the only thing I can do is want to ambush in this bookstore, but I was ambushed instead...

But can he say it? Certainly not!

Having said that, wouldn't it be unraveled?

you're not happy? Then I will open your heart (physically) - the meaning of the bookstore owner is so straightforward.

Facing a more blatant threat than before, Ackerman could only nod in humiliation, and sat on the only other seat in the bookstore with some hesitation.

Lin Jie looked at the hesitant guest who still sat down, and knew that he had succeeded in the first step, but it was very difficult for someone with this personality to confide in his heart.

He has to take the initiative to ask questions, like prying open a clam shell, step by step, to see the soft heart under the hard disguise.

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 "encountering trouble", it is Teacher Lin's professional term.

An ordinary person, as long as he is not suffering from severe depression, no matter the degree of depression, will definitely have self-exploration and self-improvement.

Many people say that they are trash, dead fat house, and salty fish, but in fact, when they ask themselves, they definitely still have expectations for themselves.

——Even if it is the second disease, I will imagine a...

There are also many directions to achieve a self-breakthrough in a certain aspect. Whether it is learning a new skill or improving one's own 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 also be called a self-breakthrough.

If you think about it, the scope is incredible.

What's more, the guest in front of him was so obviously confused, and even his appearance was so typical.

Exactly what it's like to be in trouble.

This sentence is the right medicine, I don't believe he didn't touch it.

Ackerman's pupils constricted suddenly, and his breathing became heavier for a moment. He knew that I was undergoing a destructive certification?

No, it would be strange if you didn't know...

From this point of view, he should already know that I accepted Wilde's reward, so he came here to ambush me.

Ackerman wondered what the bookstore owner was up to.

If he wanted to kill him, then the whole minute of being stared at by "Hua" just now was enough for him to die countless times.

But the owner of the bookstore didn't make a move. Instead, he chatted with him, and seemed to have other intentions.

"I've given up."

Ackerman decided to tell the truth: "They are just using me, using me as a tool, and throwing it away after use. I see through it. This kind of organization, speaking of fairness, is actually still high above us and looks down on people like us."

There was some sarcasm in his tone.

Whether it is a black 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 foul blood is their own strength!

Lin Jie nodded thoughtfully.

It turned out that it was the boss's oppression.

He wanted to seek a promotion and salary increase, but his unscrupulous bosses frequently bullied him, and he realized his nature as a social animal, so he became bored, ran out and wandered around in a daze, and finally entered his bookstore.

It's all fate.

Lin Jie looked at him: "Have you thought about finding another way out?"