It's time to marry someone from Earth

Chapter 10 She may not be the best candidate

The goose was smashed to the ground and almost died on the spot. Mi He grabbed the goose by its neck and walked heavily towards the kitchen.

It's not that she can't bear to kill geese. With the important task of continuing the race, all the intolerance and guilt are superfluous.

What Mihe was afraid of was that she would cry uncontrollably when killing the goose.

Now it is basically certain that Wei Zhaolin is suspicious of her, whether or not the other party suspects that she is a person from Omega, but it is certain that she is not a human.

At least in Wei Zhaolin's view, she should not be a normal person.

Mihe put the goose's neck on the edge of the pool, and there was a bowl in the pool, ready to cut the goose's throat and bleed.

She held the kitchen knife in one hand and the goose's head in the other, and absent-mindedly slashed across it.

The kitchen knife hit Mi He's left hand.

The hand is fine, but the knife is broken.

Mihe: "..."

The more panicked the more mistakes, it was her who was talking about it.

Mi He took a deep breath, and quickly snapped the blade a few times. The carbon steel kitchen knife was as brittle as a biscuit in her hand, and it was smashed into a mess within two strokes.

Before Wei Zhaolin found out, she stuffed the broken kitchen knife into the big front pocket of her apron, turned around and rubbed her eyes: "I'm a little scared, can I wash my face first and calm down?"

Wei Zhaolin looked at her slightly red eye circles, and bent the corner of his lower lip: "Go."

Mi He rushed into the bathroom with his head down, and as soon as he entered, he flushed the kitchen knife of 'Corpse into Ten Thousand Pieces' into the sewer.

That does not work.

She couldn't bear it before she really did it. If it was true that the blood was spattered three feet, Mi He would guarantee that she would be able to restrain her emotions.

After thinking for a while, she walked to the mirror in the bathroom, and spoke to herself in the mirror.

"For the next eight hours, nothing can affect my emotions. I won't cry, I won't be sad, and I won't let sensibility be the key to my dominant behavior."

Mi He's voice was very soft, almost silent, but as she narrated, Mi He's eyes in the mirror became more and more calm and calm, and all the fragility and intolerance were restrained the moment the voice fell.

She forcibly hypnotized herself with mental power.

This is a last resort, and it is also a method developed by the Omega Stars in order to go to the battlefield and protect their homeland.

However, this method has serious side effects, and Mihe, who has double S mental power, can persist for up to eight hours. What is even more difficult to bear is the emotional counterattack after the hypnosis fails.

In the past, countless Ω star fighters did not die on the battlefield, but died in this kind of emotional counterattack.

At the moment when the hypnosis ends, the emotions that were suppressed during the hypnosis will surge out thousands of times, and every detail will be magnified infinitely, becoming the torture that tortures the Omega people.

The moment Mihe hypnotized herself, she was even ready for a mental collapse, or in other words, from the day she took over the task, she was ready to die for the group.

Mi He pushed open the bathroom door and smiled at Wei Zhaolin who was waiting outside: "It's almost nine o'clock, I have to hurry up, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have time to finish processing the ingredients before the chef comes over."

There were more than one knife in the kitchen, and Mi He picked another handy one, grabbed the goose's neck with one hand, and quickly cut open the goose's throat with a knife in the other.

Put the goose head on the edge of the pool, and the blood fell drop by drop into the stainless steel bowl below.

"Does the blood need to be kept? You can make a stewed goose blood."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Wei Zhaolin quietly watched her move, his brows gradually tightened.

"Are you not afraid anymore?"

Mi He slapped the half-meter-long Longli fish unconscious with the handle of the knife, and the tip of the knife brought the gill cover, and with a hook of his finger, the gills were pulled out.

"After doing it, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of." She tilted her head and asked again, "Does the fish need slices?"

Wei Zhaolin didn't speak, his eyes showed a little surprise and bewilderment.

Mihe didn't ask any further questions, and started to deal with the duck cubs and rabbits swiftly.

The kitchen was full of fishy smell, the smell of fish and blood mixed together, the smell was terrible.

But Mihe's expression was always calm, and he even had time to chat with Wei Zhaolin with a smile.

Wei Zhaolin remained silent the whole time, his probing eyes gradually became dull.

He turned the wheelchair and left the kitchen: "You are busy, I will go to rest."

"Yeah." Mihe blinked, and the action of skinning the rabbit became much lighter.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the two chefs arrived on time.

Mihe had already processed all the ingredients, so he simply stayed in the kitchen to help.

Around 11:30, all the dishes were cooked, and the invited guests also arrived.

The guests and hosts enjoyed a meal, and Mihe greeted everyone with a smile all the way, and he spoke and behaved like a hostess. During the period, he even praised the chef's excellent craftsmanship a few times, and the goose meat was delicious.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but after hypnotizing herself, Mi He felt that Wei Zhaolin paid much less attention to her.

After the banquet, Mi He packed up her things and prepared to leave. It was less than three hours before the end of the hypnosis. She had to find a way to find a quiet and deserted place to spend the high-risk stage of emotional counterattack.

"I'm going back, I'll come see you tomorrow." Mi He considerately poured a cup of hot water for Wei Zhaolin and put it at hand.

This ward has nurses squatting outside 24 hours a day. If Wei Zhaolin needs anything, he only needs to ring the bell, so Mi He has nothing to tell him, and he has to leave after saying hello.

"Mihe." Wei Zhaolin called to stop her, "Don't you need to take away the leftover ingredients from the kitchen?"

The leftovers in his mouth were things like rabbit skin, fish scales, and goose feathers.

Mi He's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to ask, "Didn't the chef take the garbage with him when he left?"

"Trash?" Wei Zhaolin narrowed his eyes, "I thought you would prefer to call them corpses or wreckage."

Mi He clenched his palms: "Why do you think so?"

"As far as I know, you held a funeral for a rabbit not long ago." Wei Zhaolin's eyes were full of apprehension, "Didn't you also say that all life is equal and worthy of respect?"

That's it!

Mihe suddenly realized.

Finally, he knew the reason why Wei Zhaolin used this method to test her.

"So you did it on purpose today? Knowing that I held a funeral for the rabbit, you still want me to handle these ingredients?" Mi He slapped him upside down, "Why did you do this? You want to embarrass me?"

Wei Zhaolin lowered his eyelashes and didn't speak.

"Actually, you misunderstood." Mihe smiled, "I held the funeral for the rabbit not because of pity, but because I wanted to cause some trouble for my father and make him lose face in full view."

Following her explanation, the last trace of interest in Wei Zhaolin's eyes disappeared, and he picked up the "A Brief History of Humanity" again, chasing away without looking up.

"You go, it's okay if you don't come tomorrow."

Not long after Mi He left, Wei Zhaolin's cell phone rang, and the call was from Wei Biechuan.

"Zhaolin, what your mother and I mean is to hold an engagement banquet for you and Mihe after you leave the hospital, and see what friends you want to invite over there..."

"No need to do it." Wei Zhaolin interrupted him, "I need to think about getting married again."

Wei Biechuan was stunned: "Why? Didn't you promise well before?"

Wei Zhaolin was silent for two seconds: "She may not be the best candidate."

Wei Biechuan was taken aback: "What?"

"It's nothing."

Wei Zhaolin perfunctory, hung up the phone and called the vice president again.

"Can you bring me the computer that stored the surveillance video before? Or just give me the hard drive."

(End of this chapter)