Chapter 250 Irony ([-])

Listening to the electronic sound of the system fluctuating incessantly due to anger in her head, Nan Shu felt refreshed.

He began to take out the spiritual stones to practice, to make up for the spiritual power that was exhausted just now.

The time on the clock passed slowly, Nan Shu was cultivating while waiting for You Shi's appearance. After waiting, she waited until the sunset.

The setting sun shines through the window, covering the entire lounge.

Nan Shu finished absorbing the spiritual power in a piece of spiritual stone, and when she heard footsteps outside the door, she opened her eyes, stroked the wrinkles on her body, and changed into a comfortable sitting position.

The people outside came quickly, but within a few seconds, there was a "duk tuk" sound on the door panel in the lounge.

"Please come in." Nan Shu stood up from her seat.

The door opened with a "click", and two strangers came into Nan Shu's sight.

A man and a woman, they look older than You Shi, and they are also middle-aged.

Nan Shu's eyes fell on the two of them.

The man is wearing a military uniform, tall and thin, with a square face, thick eyebrows, and a high nose bridge. If you ignore his shining eyes, he has a honest and honest face.

The woman is also in a military uniform, with blond hair rolled up, her skin is very fair, it can be seen that she has been carefully maintained, her two eyebrows are slender, her cheekbones are high, her face is not fleshy, and her slightly raised chin exudes a bit of arrogance.

"Who are you?" Nan Shu asked.

The two walked up to Nan Shu side by side, looked Nan Shu up and down, did not answer Nan Shu's words, but asked, "Are you Nan Shu?"

Nan Shu sensed the malice in the words, not only did not answer, but also glanced at the two of them, turned around, walked slowly to the sofa, poured a glass of water for herself, and acted like a leisurely host.

Isn't that just disrespect?
Compared to this, she doesn't lose to anyone.

"You..." The woman's face was stained with anger.

The man next to her stopped her and stepped forward, with a smile on his simple and honest face, which seemed a bit gentle, which was the easiest way to let people feel relieved.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Smarting Mobai, and I am one of the researchers in District [-] on the spiritual riot." After finishing speaking, he pointed to the lady beside him, "Her name is Seaman Beth, and she is also a researcher. .”

Ximan lifted his chin slightly higher, and the arrogance in his body couldn't be hidden.

After listening to the introduction of the two, Nan Shu lowered her eyes, a dark light flashed in her almond eyes, she didn't show anything on her face, she just nodded slightly towards the two, without any intention of introducing herself.

Ximan's raised jaw couldn't hold back anymore, he looked at Nan Shu, and reprimanded, "I don't know how to be educated."

As a researcher herself, Nan Shu is just an affinity transmitter, why should she treat her like this.

When Nan Shu was scolded, she still had a calm attitude, and glanced at Ximan's displeased face, "I don't need to express my education to the golden-haired beast that keeps barking."

Golden Retriever, one of the lower interstellar animals.

Coincidentally, Seaman's hair color happens to be blonde.

Nan Shu's words are naked irony.

Ximan's face turned dark immediately, looking at Nanshu's face, he almost burst into flames.

Nan Shu looked at her whitish knuckles, convinced in her heart that if Smarting hadn't stopped her, Seaman would have come up and slapped herself without hesitation.

"Okay, Seaman." Smarting said in a deep voice, with a long Chinese character and a dark face.

Seaman tried his best to break away from Smarting's hand that blocked him, looked at Nanshu with burning eyes, stomped his feet, and snorted coldly.

Smarting pulled Seaman to sit opposite Nan Shu, with a hypocritical smile on his face, "You are Nan Shu, right, I saw you on Xingwang."

Nan Shu said "hmm", "Since you know I am Nan Shu, why bother to ask me if I am?"

Nan Shu's attitude towards Smarting is still not much better.

Smarting was stabbed, and his words were choked.

Seaman's anger that had just been suppressed instantly flared up: "I'm asking you to save face. As a transmitter, what kind of posture do you have?"

Nan Shu's brows and eyes were tinged with coldness, and she curled her lips and sneered: "I, an affinity transmitter, can't hold a posture, so you, a researcher, can raise your chin, look at people with your nostrils, and hold your posture?"

After the words fell, Nan Shu put the cup in her hand on the glass table, and the two collided, making a crisp sound, and Nan Shu's voice resumed: "On the contrary, it's you yourself, just a researcher, who is holding a proud posture and just hopes to humble you." Do you feel at ease when the first-class people only agree with you?"

For people like Ximan, Nan Shu can see clearly at a glance.

Ximan was bullied, and raised his right hand, pointing at Nan Shu's nose, trembling with anger.

She...she really dares!
Nan Shu had a panoramic view of Ximan's anger, curled her lips, and said in a slow tone that could irritate people: "Why, am I not right?"

"Scratch!" Ximan rushed forward angrily, jumped up from his seat, leaned forward, raised his hand, aimed at Nanshu's face, and landed hard.

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