Jiang Xiao listened to Huo Qing's words, for a long time did not return to God.

Because she found that Huo Qing is not like Cui zhenchu's extraordinary sense of smell.

Cui zhenchu smelled all the real odors, because his sense of smell was so sensitive that he almost magnified what ordinary people could or could not smell by dozens or hundreds of times.

But what Huo Qing said was not so much "smelling" as feeling the good and evil of this man.

At first, human nature is not good at all.

Everyone has done something bad, big or small. If people's hearts are completely dissected, none of them will be white and flawless, except for infants who are not yet aware of it.

Including herself.

Everyone has a selfish heart and desire - hope.

Therefore, Huo Qing will not like the smell of adults, this kind of exclusion should be born, also can not explain.

However, these may be able to be suppressed by some external factors.

Like her.

Huo Qing thinks her smell is good because she has such a space. The smell of flowers, herbs, fruits, and even Lingquan water is so good. In addition, she is not really a bad person, so she takes advantage of it. Huo Qing will find her smell good.

And Huo Qing's complete trust in her should also be judged by such smell.

Hopkins is also a man who looks very open and aboveboard, and he is his second uncle. He should have been very kind to Huo Qing for two or three years. Therefore, Huo Qing just thinks that his taste is not very good, and he still doesn't repel him.

As for what he said, when his hand touches people, there will be electric current. That should be the extraordinary talent he really shows. Maybe it is this that attracts hunters.

With these two aspects of unusual talent, Huo Qing is not willing to go out to contact people is not surprising.

After all, he doesn't like smell. Touching people may hurt them.

It's better to hide yourself.

Jiang Xiao glanced at the books on his bookshelf and found that the books he had read were far beyond the normal reading of five-year-old children.

It's like masterpieces. They're basically all there.

"Do you understand all these books?"

"Most of the words that I can understand, but I can't understand them, I will look them up in the dictionary when I was three years old. And my parents are very good, my second uncle said, their IQ is very high, and my father was a child prodigy when he was a child

So, is IQ inherited?

Jiang Xiaomo gave a moment.

If the child really can't go to school, it's a waste of his ability to lock himself up all the time.

Moreover, no matter how smart a child is, if he does not touch the outside world at all, there will be some defects in the future.

Human beings are gregarious animals, but they can't be isolated from the world by themselves.

"You said your name is Jiangxiao, didn't you?" Huo Qing asked her.

"Yes." Jiang Xiao took the pen and paper on his desk and wrote his name to him.

Huo Qing pursed her lips, looked for a while and then said, "your words are very beautiful."

Jiang Xiao has already seen a few words in his book, which is very good for a five-year-old. "Your handwriting is beautiful, too."

Huo Qing shook his head.

"No, I can't take it."

Jiang Xiao chuckled.

Five year old children, the word is about to take a hand?

"The second uncle found me a sticker. The words are very common, so I don't have much meaning. However, although your handwriting is beautiful, it is still more or less soft. I want to learn that kind of hard and cold font

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