Star Beast World: Little Rose is the most beautiful female!

Chapter 313 You're quite perceptive.

"Host, what brings you here? How's your recovery going lately?" Da Shuai rushed towards Jing Weisha, holding a milk tea in one hand and fried chicken in the other.

"I should be fully recovered, right? I was unconscious for half a month, wasn't I? What's my condition now?" Jing Weisha asked the general all the questions she hadn't asked Xing.

"Didn't you ask Brother Xing before you came here?" The general looked at Xing with a puzzled expression.

“She didn’t ask, so you can tell me.” Xing held a mug and shook the hot chocolate inside.

Jing Weisha noticed that no matter what the men were holding, they liked to shake it.

Do you think this looks cool?

Well, at least the ones she's been in contact with are handsome.

"The current situation may not be good for you, host," the general said tactfully.

“What do you mean by ‘not very good’? It’s ‘very bad’. The Queen is only launching a condemnation against her now. If she can’t resist the female judgment, then the Queen has the right to punish her.” Xing stated the facts directly.

"Will I die?" Jing Weisha asked weakly.

"Tsk." Xing clicked her tongue habitually, her disdain growing stronger with each repetition.

"Brother Xing, what's wrong?" The general didn't understand what he meant by that "tsk".

"If someone is still alive and starts asking if they will die, and I say yes, are you going to commit suicide right now?"

Jing Weisha was speechless. "No, not exactly."

"Why ask such meaningless questions? Why not think of a solution?" Xing remained as cold and indifferent as an Arctic glacier, utterly unapproachable.

"Brother Xing, why are you being so fierce? No girl will like you if you act like this!" Da Shuai complained to Xing while munching on a fried chicken leg.

"I don't need anyone's approval." He was as cold as Sirius, the lone star in the Milky Way.

"Then tell me your plan, Brother Xing~" The general started pestering Xing with soft words and coaxing.

He even winked at Jing Weisha.

Jing Weisha really couldn't understand what that silly, cute look in her eyes meant.

Xing's taut lips betrayed his helplessness. "You two, the system is stupid, and the host is stupid too. Giving you this task is just asking for failure, and then you two will be exiled to plant trees together."

Da Shuai, munching on a fried chicken leg, blinked his round eyes at Xing, "Brother Xing, you're such a kind-hearted brother, you wouldn't just watch us get exiled, would you? This is my first time leading a host, I'm not as experienced as you, Brother Xing~"

Jing Weisha figured out the general's specialty: flattery.

"This is my first time managing a female host, and you're the second one. I really didn't know that female hosts were so difficult to manage, requiring communication with the system for everything."

A projection of another world appeared on the light screen. This world was ancient and elegant. In it, a woman dressed in mourning clothes was forced to kneel in a mourning hall by a group of people dressed in fine clothes. Her face was full of hatred and humiliation, and she was constantly calling out to the system.

Xing Youyue's brow twitched incessantly, as if she had been enduring it for a long time.

"Is this your host?" Jing Weisha asked.

Xing hummed in agreement.

"Brother Xing, the host is calling you, aren't you going to go?" The general nudged Xing, who was sitting upright.

Xing grabbed Da Shuai and threw him into the light screen. "Go ahead, she's difficult to deal with, and your host's situation is critical and hard to handle. Now switch places."

After throwing the commander-in-chief inside, he casually turned off the light screen.

"Are you annoyed by your host?" Jing Weisha asked Xing.

Starry eyes glanced at Jing Weisha, "How did you figure that out?" "From her expression."

"Everyone says I have facial paralysis, that I'm indifferent to joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness." He has never made any expression.

"I've only been around men since I came to Beast Planet, so I probably understand men better."

"You're quite perceptive." Xing was praising her.

"Did you always have male hosts before?" Jing Weisha asked, curious about his past experiences.

But then she suddenly remembered what Allegra had said: curiosity is the beginning of interest, and being interested in someone of the opposite sex means you're interested in them.
Before Xing could speak, Jing Weisha interjected, "If you don't want to talk, you don't have to answer."

"Yes, I didn't bring a female host before because I could complete tasks with a male host too quickly, so they assigned me a female host. After a few days, they even made me assist the commander, which means I had to bring two female hosts at the same time. You are weak and kind, and she is vicious and selfish. You two are completely opposite. You call me back and forth every day, and I'm about to be driven crazy by you two."

"So the male host doesn't have to make such a fuss?"

"Because the troublesome male host, I directly used an electric current to wake him up. Ordinary currents can't wake them up, so I used a strong current."

I understand now, it turns out it was his leniency towards the female host.
"If someone like me were a male host, would I be frequently punished?"

"It's good to know."

Jing Weisha was speechless; his mouth was utterly ruthless.

"Now I'm asking you, what should I do? Will you tell me?" That's what she came here to ask.

"I remember telling you that."

"What?" Jing Weisha didn't realize.

"The best way to fight for your race and confront absolute injustice is to fight violence with violence. Running away won't solve the problem. You'll either erupt in silence or perish in silence. I'm warning you, you can run away, you can keep running away under the protection of your male men, but your mission will be judged as a failure. You can't even save yourself, let alone save the world."

Jing Weisha noticed that Xing's words were always so philosophical, truthful, objective, and direct.
"But I don't seem to have the ability to fight against the Queen. If I rely on myself alone. Besides, I seem to have always been a parasitic vine that depends on men and has no ability of my own."

She was simply stating the facts.

"Who said that?" Xing silently gazed at the girl's obedient and gentle face.

"Isn't this the truth without anyone saying it?"

"That's just self-righteous nonsense. Let me tell you, a wise man is not born different, but he makes good use of things." He didn't say another word.

Sometimes when celebrities speak, you really can't understand them if you don't have a certain level of education.

A gentleman is not born different from ordinary people; he is simply good at making use of external things.

"No one is born knowing everything; some people simply harness external forces. A favorable wind can lift me to the clouds." Perhaps fearing Jing Weisha wouldn't understand, Xing added another sentence.

"Have you read a lot of books?"

"I guess so." Xing took another sip of the almost cold hot chocolate.

"Does the idea of ​​'making good use of external things' include you?"

"When necessary, it includes. When not necessary, it does not include."

Jing Weisha politely thanked her, "Thank you for reminding me, I understand."

"By the way, let me remind you of something else. On Beast Planet, apart from you, everyone else is an artificial female, including that queen. So they all share the same ideology: they only compete with other women and only attach themselves to and admire males. Their mission, in their understanding, is to appease males and continue the lineage. That's an instruction etched into their genes. This is a good breakthrough point."

I'm so annoyed, so annoyed, so annoyed! If you like watching other people's styles, please leave me, Lin, alone. I, Lin, will bow to you all here!

Everyone has their own preferences, and so do I. However, unless there are obvious logical or principled errors, I will not make random comments about other people's work, because I have good manners.