its thirty-two deception, true and false smile

Chang'an City, the headquarters of the Hunter Association, in the office of An Xiaolou.

"Your arrangement seems to be a little inappropriate this time, Lao An."

A man with a bald head, black sunglasses and a feminine face said to An Xiaolou, the vice president of the Hunter Association. He and he are nominally just a good friend of An Xiaolou, an ordinary branch manager, but in fact, he is a minister, Zhou Yi, the minister of internal intelligence who cannot be made public. The so-called internal intelligence department is actually a department that specializes in monitoring the hunters affiliated to the association. To put it bluntly, it is a secret agent who specializes in its own people.

"Is this Li Xiaodao? Actually, I don't know what to do."

An Xiaolou said with a smile. This is not a joke. Leaving aside his sister who can cause big trouble, Li Xiaodao's own mystery is even bigger, and his background is unknown. It seems that a six-year-old boy parachuted into the world. Li Xiaodao didn't know what happened before he was six years old, and gathered the biggest hunting at this time. The strength of the regular association has not completed this problem.

There are countless places that can't be explained. At present, the focus is on the identity of the boarder of divine consciousness, and the battle of Gods took place hundreds of years ago. At that time, it was still a chaotic period. In addition, a large number of relevant written records were destroyed, so that now with the authority of An Xiaolou, I don't know the divine boarder, and that What exactly are several organizations?

"That's not true. Didn't the president say let them go? Besides, there are still a few old and immortal arrangements. I'm talking about the female secretary, which is to die.

Zhou Yi leaned his head on the palm rest, and his eyes didn't know where he was distracted and said that he didn't care. It was really hard to see that this guy was in charge of the internal intelligence department.

"A chess piece that must leave the field will become meaningful in the hands of a smart chess player. Sometimes, a small sacrifice is a shortcut to open the situation."

An Xiaolou looked at Zhou Yi, held his glasses frame, and said what he thought in a metaphorical way.

Zhu Yixiao is a naive person, but she has come to a place where innocence is not allowed to exist. Her boss is Li Xiaodao. On the surface, no one dares to touch him, but An Xiaolou feels that Li Xiaodao is the reason why she dies faster.

"It seems that the young Mr. Li is also such a person."

Zhou Yi smiled quite helplessly, not only the natural joy of seeing the same kind, but also more and more helpless.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Yi left. An Xiaolou sat alone in the office and was alone in a daze. He was not a sentimental person, but he was one of the few people in the association who were still responsible for this mess.

The Preyrants Association, on the surface, is the largest predator organization in the world, but for so many years after its establishment, from the mutual aid alliance formed simply to get rid of the bloody identity of the war machine, to the sacred organization that is determined to explore human territory and protect the territory for the masses, and then to In the ordinary times, it gradually appeared to be a high-ranking atmosphere, and finally formed an organization that can be called the source of evil. As the number of members increases, it gradually decays and decays. Personnel, finance, regulations, it is difficult to find a problem. Decades ago, the Predator Association was a broken ship. The reason why it swayed for so many years was not because of the last little strength, but because the waves on the sea were not big enough, but people standing on the high level understood that in recent years, the mountain rain was coming all over the building.

Dong Dong Dong, the knock on the door broke An Xiaolou's thinking and said that he came in, but he didn't expect it was the new secretary Xiao Nuo.

"What's the matter?"

An Xiaolou asked plainly that he had guessed from Xiao Nuo's nervous and shy expression that most of her intentions were not for business.

"Well, this is a special health soup. Hey hey, our family sells this. You can try it."

Xiao Nuo took a somewhat cartoon insulation bottle and put it on the table and said that the prepared words were swept away in an instant, and he said such words in a muddle. Xiao Nuo's words are true. Her family used to sell certain kinds of soups, and the business is very good. In this era, food is no longer just a nutritional energy needed to improve physical activity. It has more functions and can bring more obvious stimulation. However, the processing of ingredients is also much more difficult than in the previous era, so sometimes one or two special foods are easy to become popular. Xiaonuo's family has made a lot of things like this. Now she doesn't sell that soup, but is a famous chain restaurant owner. If not, it is not so easy for her to enter the headquarters of the Hunter Association. Secretary.

"It's pretty good. I feel like I've thought about it."

An Xiaolou nodded and said, in fact, the cooking level of this soup is very average, but the recipe is good. It can be seen that Xiaonuo made it according to a certain recipe.

"Can I ask you a question, Mr. Vice President?"

Xiao Nuo looked at An Xiaolou with some expectation and some fear, and asked in a low voice.

An Xiaolou nodded and did not object.

Xiao Nuo's heart fell to the ground. In fact, before asking this superfluous question, many sisters told her that Vice President An was the most approachable and good-tempered person in the headquarters, but Xiao Nuo still felt that this problem was a little inappropriate and inappropriate.

"What kind of person is that Mr. Li Xiaodao? Sister Zhu is usually very popular.

Xiao Nuo is worried about his friends. After all, Li Xiaodao is a prey. He was only the head of the branch in his early twenties. In an instant, the word second generation of Quan came up, and Xiao Nuo did not have a good impression of such people.

An Xiaolou frowned and unfolded in an instant. The deception was still frank. In front of such an innocent girl, it would be difficult to choose.

"It's probably someone similar to me."

An Xiaolou answered like this, even he did not know that this should be regarded as cheating but frankness.

Xiao Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, said thank you to the vice president, and ran away in a hurry, but An Xiaolou sat there alone and drank soup slowly.

When An Xiaolou realized that he had not returned the bottle to others, he had been off work for a long time, and An Xiaolou unexpectedly decided to go to the place where Xiaonuo lived and return the bottle to her in person.

......

In the apartment building, An Xiaolou rang the doorbell and looked at the door reflecting the picture. Xiao Nuo was shocked. She hurried over to open the door, and she wore a pair of pajamas.

"Thank you. I'll give this back to you."

An Xiaolou handed the clean bottle to Xiao Nuo and was ready to turn around and leave.

Xiao Nuo held their hands and closed them little by little. In the end, he couldn't help it.

"Well, if you don't mind, come in and sit for a while."

Xiao Nuo said with a smile, which was a little fake. It was obvious that he was so nervous that he was forced to stand it out.

"Bear by the way, Xiao Nuo is filled in your work permit. Why is the ID card also this name?"

An Xiaolou also found her place based on Xiao Nuo's identity card, so she has this question.

"Vice President An, that, my surname is Xiao and my name is Nuo."

Speaking of which, even Xiaonuo laughed herself, but no one has asked her this question for many years. Many people think that Xiaonuo is a nickname, but in fact, this is her name.

"Oh."

An Xiaolou took the water handed over by Xiao Nuo and answered. He had to admit that it was a very interesting name.

Just as Xiao Nuo was about to start the next topic, her stomach grunted.

"Didn't you eat?"

An Xiaolou asked, and Xiao Nuo's eyes flashed. It seemed that he was right.

"Well, I really haven't eaten yet. If possible, I'll invite the vice president to dinner."

Xiao Nuo also dispelled her embarrassing chagrin. She said, "I don't know why, that's what she said. In fact, she and An Xiaolou are familiar with each other a few times a day. Her little secretary, and I don't know how far she is from the vice president.

"No, it's too time-consuming. I also know a little about cooking. I'll do it with you."

An Xiaolou said that when he couldn't say it, Xiao Nuo was suddenly depressed and suddenly became happy later.

"Well, okay, oh no, no, I'll do it, Vice President."

Xiaonuo subconsciously agreed to the request and quickly changed her words. However, she suddenly realized that her kitchen is now a disaster scene, which is terrible. In addition to suffering a little when she was a child, Xiaonuo began to live a young lady's life at the age of ten. After living alone, she also did something by herself. This time, she can have This level is all thanks to the recipe. As for the housework of cleaning up the room, she often let the hourly workers do it. What if the vice president sees the tragic appearance in the kitchen? Her image is completely ruined.

"I'll do it."

An Xiaolou said softly and couldn't help walking out of the living room.

Xiaonuo's persuasion was useless. Knowing that An Xiaolou had finally found the kitchen, she simply withered like a cancer patient and prepared to accept "death".

More than an hour later, four dishes and one soup came out, all of which were simple on the surface, but it was very distinctive when you look at it carefully. At least Xiaonuo had never seen the dishes. Unexpectedly, the vice president had this hand. Unconsciously, Xiaonuo smiled like crazy. When she realized her gaffe, she found that An Xiaolou had been looking at her all the time. It was really annoying. It has been embathesed twice in a row.

The dishes were delicious. Xiao Nuo suddenly didn't feel uncomfortable after being embolded and began to eat.

"Do you live alone?"

An Xiaolou asked.

Xiao Nuo paused for a moment, squeezed his mouth, and suddenly took two bites.

"I'm also a person in the family. The house is bigger and colder."

Xiao Nuo suddenly replied like this.

Then, Xiao Nuo began to tell her story unconsciously. When she was only a few years old, it was his father's most depressed time. Her father was a chef, but he was not at the top level but had a top dream. After hitting the wall, he decided to develop a new dish and then sell it. My eloquence is more confident than my cooking skills.

I spent all my last savings to buy a batch of ingredients. I haven't figured out anything yet. My daughter is sick, but what's terrible is that I don't have any money at all.

A father's heart finally returned to his daughter. Those ingredients could not be sold and could not be returned. He simply tried his best and racked his brains to make a pot of medicinal soup.

In the end, this kind of medicinal soup made my daughter get better and popular. Then she accumulated funds and opened a restaurant, but the relationship became more and more estranged.

This is such a simple story. Xiao Nuo's voice is a little bitter. An Xiaolou has thousands of expressions to cooperate with such a story that only little girls care about.

At this time, An Xiaolou just smiled. Perhaps this smile should be real.