While yunmengshi was thinking, Qiao pengran came to yunmengshi with breakfast, put his plate on the head of the bed, touched yunmengshi's smooth forehead and asked, "what do you think, little poem?"
Yunmengshi hurriedly recalled, "I didn't think of anything."
Qiao guanran certainly knows what his little poem is thinking, but he won't pierce this layer of window paper. He just wants little poem to think nonsense. Who makes little poem never tell herself her identity before.
In fact, Qiao pengran just guessed that yunmengshi was a wise zombie, but he didn't know that she was the emperor of zombies and could order the zombie emperor of zombies.
"Come and eat." Qiao guanran tried to divert yunmengshi's attention with food. He didn't intend to break through this matter, but let Xiaoshi tell him himself. However, Xiaoshi's psychological construction is obviously not in place. If he said it rashly, he may not point out what he doesn't want to see.
Thinking, Qiao pengran picked up the spoon, filled it slowly and sent it to yunmengshi's mouth.
Yunmengshi is used to opening her mouth and swallowing it. The delicious food makes her squint and enjoy it.
Qiao guanran likes to feed yunmengshi every morning, so he has a different sense of satisfaction.
"It's delicious." after eating the food, yunmengshi was in a good mood and said faintly.
Such a simple compliment also made Qiao pengran very excited. You know, the cold little poems before rarely expressed their emotions and only depended on their own guess.
Now that Xiaoshi has learned to express her emotions to herself, it is a good thing.
After the feeding in the morning, neither of them went out. Qiao pengran found a quiet room and began to practice space powers. He was determined to find the three guys who kidnapped Xiaoshi and torture them severely after leaving Tiansheng base. The use of space power is not proficient. Maybe someone will hit it there with one move.
Yunmengshi still carries out daily meditation, which has become something she must do every day, and it lasts for a long time. She meditates for at least 14 hours 24 hours a day. If not, how can the spiritual power of Yunmeng poetry recover so quickly?
Most importantly, while her mental strength is recovering, it is still steadily improving, and the range is not small. After all, so much external energy has become the energy of her soul after purification. I believe that as long as these energies are refined, she will not be far from level 8. She can't get it for a year.
The higher the power level, the more difficult it will be to improve. It took only one year for Yunmeng poetry to go from level 1 to level 7. It took a previous life, tortured for ten years, and honed its strong spiritual power, so it has such a flying promotion speed. But after reaching level 7, the role of super mental power is not so obvious.
According to yunmengshi's estimation, it took her at least a year and a half from level 7 to level 8. Now, because of an unknown crystal, her soul invaded a lot of external energy. Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise. In just a week, she got the fruit of a year's meditation.
However, if she chooses once, she will still choose her own meditation. After all, the external energy is not her own. The unstable foundation will have a great impact in the end. Yunmeng poetry needs to be used to consolidate its new energy for a long time.
The old man came to his daughter's room early in the morning and thought that his daughter had been introspecting for a few days. He should be able to figure out where his fault was. Most importantly, it has been confirmed that Xiaoshi is the daughter of her own sister, that is, Xiao Ya's sister. Will she treat her well?
"Open the door," the chief old man came to Xiaoya's door and said to the two powers who watched the door.
"Yes, chief." the two gatekeepers were also very excited. If the chief wanted to release Xiao Ya, they would be liberated. Xiao Ya made trouble every day and threatened them from time to time.
If the leader hadn't promised himself a valuable reward, they wouldn't want to suffer such mental torture even if they left the base.
"Dad, you're here at last." Xiaoya said excitedly when she saw the old leader come in. "Dad, I want to open it. Let me out."
The chief old man was very satisfied with Xiao Ya's current performance. He said very seriously, "do you really want to understand?"
"Yes, yes, I've figured it out. It's all my fault." Xiaoya said. Let her out. She can say anything without restricting her freedom. Isn't it just a mistake? She will not be short of Xiaoya. After she goes out, those who look at her coldly are dead. And that smelly girl. She must take good care of her after she goes out. I hope she hasn't left the base.
A smile finally appeared on the old man's face. "Would you like to admit your mistake earlier? Well, Dad let you out today."
The smile on Xiaoya's face couldn't stop. She insinuated and said, "Dad, where's yunmengshi? I framed her that day, and I want to admit a mistake to her." she said so, but in her heart, she was thinking, what's the apology after meeting that smelly girl? Go straight up and slap some big mouths.
The smile on the old man's face became stronger, and he was very satisfied with what Guan Xiaoya had done for a few days. He forgot a sentence: rivers and mountains are easy to change, but nature is difficult to change.
"Speaking of Xiaoshi, I have something to tell you," said the old chief.
Xiaoya suddenly had a bad hunch in her heart, "what, what?"
"Xiaoshi is my sister's child, so she is your cousin. You should take good care of her in the future, you know?" the old leader said.
what? Cousin? It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. It hit Xiao Ya directly. Why? She was locked up for a few days. Why is the whole world different? The smelly girl became her sister? How is this possible? She kidnapped a girl from the roadside and became her sister? How could it be such a coincidence?
The smelly girl must have bewitched her father by magic. She must have come for Tiansheng base. Xiaoya was very sure.
But this time Xiao Ya learned to be good. In front of her father, don't speak ill of the smelly girl. She can only torture her secretly. She can't do it. She can't get the girl who looks soft and weak?
"Really? That's great. After I go out, I'll take good care of her." Xiao Ya said with a needle hidden in her smile.
The chief old man was immersed in the joy of his daughter's obedience, and didn't hear what Xiao Ya said at all.