As soon as Aresio got home, he went straight to the vegetable field of the brain. The brainchild is very kind to his vegetables and usually comes to observe and take care of him after work, but this kindness does not affect eating the vegetables.

"Ruzius!" Arecio shouted behind the fence, "Have you finished picking the tomatoes? I have something to ask..."

Aresio silently silenced. He watched u pass through the fields like hardworking laborers, while the psychopath was leisurely cutting off tomatoes, without even bent down, throwing them down directly. u could always catch them and transport them into the basket.

“…”

It is worthy of being a psychopath with all memories recovered! Like a black-hearted landlord without a conscience!

"What's the matter?" The saint asked calmly without feeling guilty about enslaving a poor kitten.

"Have you been to Beizhu City? How much do you know about the emperor's son of the Dongfang branch?"

The Saint's hand that cut the tomatoes paused, he stood up and looked at Aresio.

"Why are you suddenly curious about the emperor's son?"

Aresio briefly talked about my recent situation. The saint's expression did not seem to have changed much, as if he had known it a long time ago.

"He is just gradually remembering it." said the saint.

"Remember...come?"

"Yes, I have not told you before that you are not the only one in this life, I am the resurrection. The form of resurrection is not unified, and we both come back together with our bodies and souls. This is the most normal way to get God's help."

Aresio thought of Theo.

"Nasio..."

"He should have come back halfway, because you don't feel like him..." The Saint showed a look that looked very ordinary but was actually almost discriminatory. "Don't you think he suddenly became timid and smart?"

“…”

Yes!

"There is one resuscitator left, I."

This news shocked Arecio a little. He couldn't see any shadow of ten thousand years ago in me. Even the resurrectionist would probably not have any previous memories.

"Now, as the guardian of the branch, he is gradually becoming stronger and his memory will gradually recover. Don't worry, there is no harm, as long as he can survive the level of restoring memory."

This time, Arecio was silent for a while and suddenly asked another question.

"You sound very familiar with my situation and the East branch. Then you went to Beizhu City ten thousand years ago..." He raised his eyes, "What is it for?"

The saint chuckled softly.

"On the surface, I am a member of the temple, to carry out the plan to destroy the last pillar, and behind my back..."

"I am a traitor to the temple who made a deal with Suezhi."

"Trade?" Aresio immediately asked, "What deal?"

He saw the smile in the saint's eyes widening, as if he was waiting for his question. Ruzius wiped it with a bright red tomato, then opened the fence door and came to Arecio.

He put the tomato into Aresio's hands and replied softly in his ear.

"Of course it's protecting your deal."

Arecio's ear tips burned, and he quickly turned his head to try to distance the two of them. As a result, before he did this, the Saint had calmly walked into the room, as if he was about to prepare dinner.

Only the crimson-ripe tomato remained in Arecio's hands.

In fact, the mentally did not answer his question directly. Arecio held the tomato and thought so. The mentally's soft voice just now seemed to be still lingering in his ears. The tip of his ears was hot and itchy, and the itchyness spread to the tip of his fangs. Arecio had to lick the fangs and bite the tomatoes in his hand.

The abundant light red juice filled his mouth in an instant. He stood outside, his ear tips were hot, and he finished the whole tomato.

This tomato caused Arecio to eat too much for dinner.

He spread his brain flat on the sofa, and he was still a little angry. If the lunatic didn't tell him what the deal was, he would just watch the lunatic's small trumpet that he discovered. It was a limited edition of the new peripheral licensed by Arecio, and the account called "Huaijing Bird" was full of hoarse amway atmosphere.

Huai Jing Zhigu: Sisters! For Xixi! Raise the duck!!! [Cat Sprint.jpg]

The following reply basically is like "follow your wife" and "even if you are a wife, I won't give in."

The psychopath calls his sister so skillfully!

#You never know who you call your sisters#

Arecio looked up and saw the psychopath washing dishes safely, and he knew that the scheduled send must have been set. The time for the scheduled sending was scattered seconds, which made it look like it was sent directly. He was really scheming!

Aresio looked at the link and started grabbing it at the same time. It was a few minutes before he looked at the crazy person who was sorting out the food in the refrigerator.

Why don’t you rush to get it? What if the limited-edition peripherals are sold out?

However, when the mental illness is about to go, he is still wiping the table safely.

Arecio was a little confused. He had already confirmed that Huaijing Zhique was a tiny entrant, but during this period of rushing for peripherals, how could a tiny genius not entrusted? Is it because a tiny genius usually doesn't buy peripherals? But there was a Weibo post where cats sprinted...

Arecio was really confused. He couldn't understand the brain circuit of a psychopath. Of course, if he knew there was a service called "snatch-up", he wouldn't be so confused now, nor would he have any future...

Arecio was still thinking, and he decided to give the mental illness a ladder to test it out. What if the mental illness forgot the time to buy it? Then wouldn’t he have to beat his chest and stamp his feet in the end?

He is so considerate!

Arecio: Forwarding the dynamic. [Link]

Arecio heard the light brain on the side of the brain that was thinking about it. It was a special sound effect. Arecio hesitated for a while and also gave the neurosis a special attention. Only he knew the special attention. He thought he could hide it for at least a while, but the next second-

"Ding Dong Dong Dong!"

The Saint glanced at the content forwarded by Arecio, as if he looked up at Arecio, and showed a little smile, and immediately forwarded without hesitation. At the same time, the special attention sound effect sounded on Arecio's light brain, and Arecio... Arecio knocked to the table!

Insidious! Too sinister!

"Well, special attention?"

“…”

Aresio refused to talk to him again!

So whether it was buying the surroundings or not the surrounding audiences, anyone who followed them looked at the main person and forwarded the surrounding links. After a brief silence, the melon-eating crowd was collectively excited!

This is so meaningful around! It must be fryed to God!

In less than a minute, the huge limited number was completely zeroed!

The manufacturers who hosted this model never dreamed that such a result would be achieved. The backend technicians looked at the sales figures in amazement. They had already released many models before and sold very well, but this time it was completely the result of the main promotion!

The manufacturer in charge could not understand why the two of them took the initiative to promote their surroundings. He could not have imagined that Arecio now regretted it!

He didn't get any advantage, so he lost his brain and stopped playing with the lunatic. Isn't he okay to play games?

After finishing the housework, the saint picked up the light brain to study the surrounding link that was suddenly forwarded by Arecio. He switched to his account of Huai Jingzhiqi, staring at the last dynamic sent regularly for a long time.

Aresio may have known it, but he is not sure.

He switched back to his large-sized interface and stared at the news reposted from Arecio.

It is also easy to test, but it should be said that it is very, very easy.

The first step is to get some material.

He took out a small winter date from the fruit and vegetable basket and walked towards Aresio. Aresio was already immersed in the game, but he was still basically alert to his arrival.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah, give me your hand."

Arecio paused the game and looked at him suspiciously.

What are you trying to do?

Despite being a little alert, he hesitantly stretched out his hand over as he looked at the crazy man stretching out his hand. The crazy man held his hand without making any pranks or doing strange things. He just glanced unintentionally and put the green and red winter date into his palm.

Aresio: "???"

Such a serious request is just to give him a date? I'm crazy!

While complaining about the mental illness in his heart, he continued to play games. After a while, the mental illness received the communication and seemed to have something to go back to the nursing center. He greeted Aresio. Aresio was staring at the big screen. He responded unconsciously twice when he heard this. When he passed the level and came back to his senses, he found that the mental illness had been gone for almost three hours.

So long?

Arecio stood up and moved his body, and his light and brain trembled slightly. This was his special setting, specifically to prompt the updates of the Epic Group's personal site.

When Aresio clicked in, he saw the new work of Huaijing Zhique at first glance. The area is... the right half of the area is - human area!

With a "boom", Arecio felt his head burning!

He walked around the room for a few times, squatted at the highest point of the cat climbing frame and thought for a while, then took out the cat food (u:???) in the u rice bowl, and finally calmed down again.

He took a deep breath and clicked on the page.

Unexpectedly, this is not an overexposed picture. On the contrary, there is almost no naked place. The Alessio in the painting does not even show his face. He was wearing the saint's cloak in the saint's arms, with his ears pointed red. Although his clothes are messy, they are generally complete, and the same is true for the saint. Such a picture is in the right half of the area, where Alessio dares not come from, at first glance, it is completely clear water, but-

hand.

His hands were exposed outside the saint's cloak.

There are biting marks on the side of the index finger, the fingertips look crystal clear with water, and the fingertips are stained with spots...

Aresio suddenly put down his brain, he couldn't watch anymore, he...

However, when he raised his eyes, he saw the date pits that he had already gnawed on the table.

“…”

Intentional! The psychopath is intentional! I deliberately look at his hands for reference, deliberately find excuses to leave the drawing, deliberately draw such partitioned drawings, and everything is telling him-

[I know you already know my hidden identity.]

【but--】
Chapter completed!