The special genius doctor of the beautiful president

In this regard, Jiang Jingqiu can't ask too much. After all, in terms of Bai Zhetian's temperament, it is considered good to be willing to answer herself like this. It is better than ignoring herself like Li Zhenggang ignored him before, so she However, he didn't have any mood swings as Bai Zhetian expected.

"Cut, boring woman." Seeing this, Bai Zhetian felt bored, turned his head away from looking at Jiang Jingqiu, and just continued to stare at the movements of the two people in the field, as if to observe who would win.

And Jiang Jingqiu had some understanding of this guy's arrogant character, so she just smiled helplessly at this, didn't say anything, and let him go with a very good temper.

"It seems like you two have a good relationship." Compared to Jiang Jiajun who held back and didn't ask any questions, An Rou seemed more casual, and immediately mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect the two of them to be so The reaction was quite large.

"Who has a good relationship with him?"

"I'm not going to have a good relationship with this crazy woman."

Both of them had the same expressions of dislike for each other, like two cats whose tails had been trampled on, and their bodies were full of guarded fried hair, but Jiang Jiajun couldn't help chuckling because of that small appearance, and then realized the situation No, he covered his lips and coughed lightly, trying to cover it up.

However, when Jiang Jingqiu found out that this girl was watching the show, she immediately rolled her eyes, she was not as elegant and pleasant as she usually saw.

"Is everyone okay?" Ning Bingning's inquiry came from the other side, which broke the embarrassment of the few people who were in the deadlock at the moment.

"It's okay, mother, are you all alright?" An Rou responded to Ning Bingning's inquiry, and at the same time asked about their situation with concern.

"Don't worry, we are still young and powerful, haha." A group of people laughed loudly as if they had eliminated the gap just now, completely ignoring the two people who were still condensed in the field.

"Looking at them now, they are quite contented, and they don't have any sense of urgency at all. If this continues, the decline of the Nuwa clan will be a matter of time." Ning Bao frowned, as if he couldn't understand the behavior of Ning Hai and others at this time.

Lu Sen was puzzled. He didn't understand why some people thought it was not good to be contented and happy. You have high demands, so why ask others to do the same? "Even if it's a decline, you can't blame their happiness, right? Moreover, such simple happiness is rare in the outside world."

When I thought about my last life, there were a few years when the question about the happiness index was very popular. People living in many big cities said that their happiness was extremely low. On the contrary, they were under too much pressure, and there were many personality disorders and psychological problems. Frequent occurrence makes people miserable.

On the contrary, those third-line people, even those in some small counties, live a very happy life contentedly. The self-sufficient life brings them a strong body and physical and mental pleasure. People in first-tier big cities can't feel it.

So Lu Sen once expressed his feelings about related issues with his friends, "A lot of times people don't know how to make themselves happy, but the pressure of reality is too heavy, which makes them unable to let go of this burden, and instead restrains them from looking for that share. The happy footsteps block them from discovering the simple and happy little beauties in life."

Perhaps if Ning Bao listened to these words, he would definitely feel that Lu Sen was too bookish, but the fact is that this has always been the case. Happiness is actually very easy to obtain, but it is always ignored by people. There should be no sense of crisis, but how you choose to deal with the balance between the sense of crisis and reality.

At the very least, Lu Sen does not approve of such a coping method as Ning Bao's. It is simply a super-big project to completely transform a race immediately, and it is not so easy to complete. Moreover, Others may not necessarily want to obtain this kind of change.

"In my opinion, I feel that they are quite content with the status quo. Why do you have to break it? If it continues like this, although your defensiveness will become worse and worse, it will not reduce the value of force, after all. Your studies have never stopped." Lu Sen frowned, defending this race that belonged to him to the man opposite him.

In fact, he didn't have much of a position to do these things, but after he came here because of An Rou, after gaining some understanding and feelings, Lu Sen felt that if he didn't do something, he might be sorry for his own. A military soul, although this does not mean being loyal to it, but that kindness.

"I think you have worked so hard to get the approval of your future mother-in-law? Don't put gold on your face here. You outsiders are all the same, but you hope to learn from our Nuwa clan. It's really disgusting to get the maximum benefit from your body, but always say it better than your singing!" After Ning Bao finished speaking, he even spat on the ground.

With the disgust on his face, Ning Bao clasped his hands together, and the long sword that was originally held in his palm was pulled by a force invisible to the naked eye, and flew up in front of Ning Bao by itself. The tip of the sword was pointing at Lu Sen's position, while Ning Bao's eyes were slightly closed, and he muttered, "Breaking the army, greedy wolves, devouring Xuanyue, Cangjian, come out!"

With the fall of the last syllable, Ning Bao's hands also began to change, making slightly complicated gestures, the speed was so fast that in the eyes of others, it seemed like afterimages, and his eyes that had been slightly closed had never been opened. , spinning and jumping in place, as if controlling the sword remotely.

"Do you use your mind to control the long sword to kill people? Heh, it really has the meaning of a hundred-mile killing sword." Lu Sen sneered, and he didn't care too much on the surface, but the actual action still gave Ning Bao's attack the greatest effect. attention.

The scarlet-eyed Lu Sen threw the ghost knife towards the sky, and the entire blade was out of Lu Sen's control, but it didn't just fall to the ground. Instead, it was floating in the air almost like the Cangjian, Such a big thorn stabbed quietly in front of Lu Sen, as if waiting for Cang Jian to arrive as scheduled.

"Tsk, this kid is getting more and more arrogant." Bai Zhetian looked at the young man with excited eyes in the field jokingly, and didn't know whether to say that he was fearless or that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. Once again, he planned to have anal sex with this guy, Ning Bao.

"This guy is getting more and more tyrannical." Unlike Bai Zhetian's spectacle, Li Zhenggang looked at this matter entirely out of appreciation, and he was looking forward to what step Lu Sen could make.