Ronan did not reply to Mo Ya in time. He needed to think carefully. Mo Ya didn't care, at least on the surface. She went to the ward to see her grandfather first and replaced Xiu Shen Yu in the ward.
Xiu Shen Yu accepted the "award" and walked out of the room slowly. Ronan was really grateful to this teacher. He put Mo Ya's affairs aside for the time being and went up to greet him: "Master, I'm really sorry to trouble you."
"I don't find it troublesome." Xiu Shen Yu's almost shapeless face showed no expression, but his tone was very relaxed, "It's much better to chat with Mr. Yuandao than to be alone at home."
Ronan smiled bitterly: "That's you..."
"That's not entirely true. I can't say how good Mr. Yuandao's mental state is, but as long as you grasp his consistent core, you can find a lot of interesting things. There are many things I have been thinking about but cannot verify.
Even Mr. Yuandao didn’t give a clear answer, so it would be good to have reference from multiple angles.”
Xiu Shen Yu's sunken eye sockets moved slightly and fixed on Ronan's face: "In this way, your ancestors and grandchildren are very similar."
Ronan took it as a compliment: "Thank you, host."
The octopus that caught up behind him wailed in his heart: Don't look like him anymore. If he looks like him anymore, he will really hit the wall to atone for his sins!
Afraid that Xiu Shen Yu would "encourage" Luo Nan to run towards the fork in the road again, Octopus bravely intervened: "The master of Xiu will come over in the morning to accompany Mr. Luo. You have just recovered from a serious illness, so you can't be too exhausted..."
Ronan came to his senses and said, "Yes, the owner needs to rest."
"I'll go back right away. It's only a few steps away anyway." Xiu Shen Yu followed Shan Ruliu, while Ronan and Octopus followed him, preparing to take him to the elevator entrance.
During these few steps, Xiu Shen Yu was still chatting about some topics about Luo Yuandao. Perhaps because he had communicated more today, he made some rare judgments: "Unfortunately, there seems to be a conflict between you and Mr. Yuandao on a certain logical level. Mr. Yuandao
He is very sensitive and resistant to this, and refuses to communicate. Otherwise, you should be the one who can understand him best."
Ronan believed it: "I feel a little bit like this too."
"Let's observe more and see if we can find a good entry point."
"Well, I'll try to draw a portrait of grandpa later."
"Portrait? Is it your spiritual side?"
"Well, almost."
The octopus cursed: I haven't heard of it.
Xiu Shen Yu was in a really good mood and said a lot more: "As long as it has the possibility of affecting reality, you can try it. In this regard, your spiritual side has an inherent advantage over your physical side - you imagine it and we will verify it.
Your assumptions can be overturned at any time, and the price we have to pay for verification will be much more tragic. So I hope you can make more accurate judgments and designs, and Xue Lei will count on your help in the future."
Ronan instinctively felt that there should be hidden life experiences of the museum owner behind these words, not to mention that they also involved Xue Lei. Of course he would not take it easy and responded seriously:
"Master, please don't worry."
Xiu Shen Yu nodded slightly and boarded the elevator. The closed metal door separated each other's sight, but Ronan suddenly thought that he could also paint a portrait of the owner of the museum.
He has always been curious about how the gym owner's martial arts training led him to be plagued by all kinds of diseases today. It wasn't until New Year's Eve that he found out that the problem was at the genetic level. After the hospital basically ruled out congenital inheritance, the strong
Common factors such as radiation make the situation more confusing.
Some things are difficult to ask, but relying on your own "observation" will always be fine.
Well, it's hard to say whether the psychic chart can achieve this step. But this method gave him a clear idea and the ability to grasp the key elements. It was also an examination of his own messy consciousness. He should use it more in the future.
That's good.
Judging from a series of experiences such as configuration learning, any kind of ability requires a lot of focused, continuous practice, and accurate reflective feedback.
On the configuration side, there is a virtual brain system to support it, so the progress is rapid. The psychic diagram side is also possible. Depending on the actual feedback, it is accurate, and if it is not accurate, it is not accurate. If it is verified by facts, what is the "treat plan"? Follow-up
I'm afraid I still have to wait a few days to complete the steps. But if you just practice with small daily things around you, you should receive feedback soon, and then layer upon layer, the effect will definitely be good.
Well, Mr. Bai and the others also mentioned some common practice techniques before, but they deviated from Ronan's actual practice. He still needs to think about a practice plan that is more suitable for him...
Although Ronan was blocked by the metal door of the elevator, it did not prevent him from extending his thoughts and making turns.
Next to him, the octopus looked between Ronan's cheek and the blurred mirror image on the elevator door, and unconsciously held its breath.
Ronan finally felt the octopus' excessive attention and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"
"Ah, ah..." Octopus said "Ah" for a long time, and finally couldn't find a better reason. He could only touch on the key issue tentatively, "Nanzi, there are a lot of things today, so you should get there early."
Take a rest and let your mind empty out."
Ronan laughed: "Oh, Brother Squidward, I understand what you mean. In fact, I'm quite open about money as an external possession. At worst, I'll give a few more lectures... In fact, my mind is very clear now, well, it should be said that it's unprecedented.
Clearly, there must be a solution to the current trouble."
The octopus opened its mouth, but could no longer speak.
Well, whatever you say is what it is! If I get stimulated again, I still don’t know how it will end. By the way, didn’t He Yueyin consult Mr. Bai? Professionals should come quickly!
At this time, Octopus completely forgot that he himself was a professional. When facing Ronan, he was filled with a sense of powerlessness.
Ronan in front of him was still childish, but he tried to think like an adult, or what he thought was "adult thinking", hoping to come up with a solution.
But how can things in the world be so easy?
The Horned Demon who concocted all of this, as well as the forces and powerful enemies who have been putting pressure on Ronan at various levels and angles in recent times, will not let Ronan go.
Ronan may not know it, but he may have to forget some problems and pressures, and find the holy medicine to heal his heart in a freer fantasy level.
So damn...
Octopus turned his head and took two deep breaths. Knowing that Ronan could not continue to be in fantasy and wandering on the edge of split personality, he forcibly provoked another topic: "I just heard you and Moya talking about Sakajo.
You're on vacation or something, are you going to travel?"
Ronan definitely has no intention of doing this anymore, but if there is a way to relax, maybe it would be good to go out with his family?
"Oh, that..." The smile on Ronan's face faded a little. At this time and under this situation, a "coincidence" that was not under his control was undoubtedly a disgusting factor.
He needs to think about it and check it out.
Just in time, he "rediscovered" an "investigation method" that suited him best. To say that the portraits of his grandfather and the master of the monastery involve in-depth exploration of the spiritual and material levels may be too high-end at the moment, but Moya
This matter should be relatively simple, and it can be used as a supplement to the previous psychic diagram...
Ronan's fingers twitched, almost wanting to draw a psychic picture right now, but he finally realized that it was not the right time and suppressed the urge.
Well, considering the complexity of the current situation, it is also a good choice to use the resources of the association. Now that He Yueyin is not around, Ronan consulted Octopus:
"Brother Squidward, I don't think Moya is reliable."
"Huh? What do you say?"
Ronan did not mention any information related to the "Treat Plan" in case it would be difficult to explain later. He just explained the current isolation of the cultural industries in major cities, and then expressed his doubts: "My sister's band,
The drummer has left the band, and the replacement is still not used to it, and a lot of selling points have been lost. For a niche like rock and roll, the so-called fan club is too unreliable, including the possibility of Sakajo debuting again...
…Does that brokerage think it’s fun to throw money into the ocean?”
"So you suspect..." Octopus took another breath, raised his eyebrows, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes became fierce and fierce:
"Someone is up to something!"
Ronan didn't expect Octopus to react so much, and subconsciously looked back: "It's just suspicion. After all, in the entertainment industry, there are many things like spending money to hear the noise. I just want to know, if the company is excluded,
As for the normal business activities of the children, is it possible that someone behind the scenes has advanced some money or other plans... Does our association have connections in the entertainment industry? It would be best if we could find out."
Speaking of this, Ronan suddenly remembered that the Mingtang Culture where Moya was located was funded by the Castle Consortium, and this consortium was actually the cornerstone of the Blood Flame Order's industry in secular society.
At the end of last year, the Blood Flame Order, headed by Mrs. Halder, clashed with the branch of the Controlling Faction that had separated from the original. Because the Controlling Faction had been operating in the military for many years, they also had Tian Bang, a big killer. Mrs. Halder
This group was defeated and was forced to withdraw from Xiacheng, causing great damage to the industry. For a while, it wanted to sell Mingtang Culture, a subsidiary company with strong geographical restrictions, and Sun Company to avoid greater losses.
But later, in order to maintain the diversity of communication channels with Ronan, the plan to sell the company was scrapped - this was what Mrs. Halder told Ronan herself.
Ronan doesn't understand or care about how Mrs. Halder controls her industries. He only knows that the Blood Flame Order still has considerable control over Mingtang culture, which is also a good entry point.
Of course, Ronan wanted to know what the psychic chart would show.
On the other side, Octopus used his greatest strength to control his fingers and put his glasses into the outer pocket of his white coat to prevent them from being crushed and causing other burdens to Ronan. He tried his best to keep smiling: "Nanzi, don't worry. Xia Cheng
We can't do much outside, but on our own territory, if any bastard wants to do some dirty tricks, we'll let them understand what it means to be 'too late to regret'!"
"Ah, okay."
Ronan felt that Squidward was very excited. As soon as he finished speaking, he went to the side to make phone calls, call friends, and make arrangements. He was more attentive than his cousin.
Are you a fan of Moya? Or are you interested in Moya? The charm of the sisters can already invade the other world?
Thinking of Moya, Ronan's consciousness shifted. Without his eyes, he could see that Moya had more interactions with his grandfather. She was proficient in conversation, had a good tongue, and occasionally made the old man laugh. This was the appearance of "
Logic conflict" Ronan can't do it no matter what.
Ronan was inevitably envious and sighed again.
Octopus, who was on the phone next to him, twitched at the corner of his eye and chattered his teeth: "Yes, we have to dig deep, dig out the foundation, open up the ancestral graves, and we must make this whole thing clear!"