Mark looked ahead in the alley, but saw nothing.
He didn't understand the meaning of the wave-blowing candy he was holding in his palm.
But he has an extraordinary sense of touch... With a thought, Mark put Xiao Zhi down, and at the same time opened the back door of the tofu shop to let her in.
Mark squatted down and said calmly: "Listen, your mother didn't let you out because she hated you. She was just afraid of infecting you with a cold."
"Really?" Xiaozhi's world still doesn't understand what a lie is.
Mark just nodded, "If you don't believe me, go to your mother's room, she won't scold you anymore at this moment."
Xiao Zhi said: "Uncle Mark, just now, can you play with me again? It's amazing!!"
The little girl of a few years old has a unique stunt that adults can't bear to reject. Her big eyes are shining like innocent elves.
"good."
Mark didn't talk nonsense, he just gave the little girl back gently, and then closed the back door. Of course, Mark even put a stick on the outside, in case the little guy would push the door and walk out by himself.
He does things carefully...but he doesn't pay attention to it himself.
Mark narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, his eyes were sharp, like an indestructible spear. He walked quickly towards the direction that this strange wave blowing sugar came from.
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San'er was at a loss as to what to do, while annoyed that she had scolded her daughter, she was also ashamed that she would do such a shameful thing.
It was almost discovered... Maybe Mark really saw something
San'er suddenly felt that he didn't even have the courage to step out of this room at this moment... But, Xiao Zhi didn't know if he was still crying or not
She could vaguely hear her daughter's cry, which seemed to be coming from downstairs... It seemed to be the back door
At this time, the door of the room was slowly pushed open, and a small head poked in through the crack of the door. San'er looked at Xiao Zhi like a frightened little animal, felt pain and discomfort in his heart, could not help but patted the side of the bed, and said softly: "Xiao Zhi, come here, mom."
Xiaozhi jumped to San'er's bed at once, but he didn't get too close, but said cautiously: "Uncle Mark said, Mom, you told me to go away just now, because you were afraid that you might infect Xiaozhi with a cold, didn't you?" ?”
"He... did he really tell you that?" San'er hesitated for a moment.
Xiaozhi nodded seriously, "Mmm! Mmm!"
"Then is Uncle Mark outside the room now?" San'er asked suddenly.
Xiao Zhi said, "I don't know, Uncle Mark just locked the door and went out?"
San'er didn't say anything, just let out a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Xiaozhi, can you move a stool here and stay with mom?"
"Okay! Mommy want to tell me a story?"
"Okay, mom will tell you a story." San'er smiled, "What story do you want to hear?"
"The Story of Snow White and the Seven Mushrooms!"
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Turn ahead, turn left after turning... Mark didn't know why he chose to walk in this direction.
Even if he didn't see any strange figure in front of the road, it seemed that he chose to walk these roads because of his intuition.
As for how this intuitive prediction came about, Mark couldn't think about it.
He still couldn't remember who he was and where he came from...but he remembered a lot.
For example, something very practical.
Mark finally stopped in a short alley. He stopped in the middle of this short alley, his eyes became more and more sharp, looking at every place in this short alley!
Suddenly, Mark's arm was strong, and he swept towards his back fiercely!
When the hand knife turned into his palm swept across his back at 180 degrees, a figure also quickly took a step back, avoiding the sweep.
In front of her, was a strange young woman with white hair, strange clothes, and her hands in her pockets... Nero.
"It's still as sensitive as a beast, and it can't be close to you at all." Nero tilted his head: "So, I haven't remembered for a long time, Cook."
"You... know me?" Mark frowned.
Nero also frowned at this time, and then suddenly his legs bent slightly... Those long legs with amazing elasticity suddenly kicked in a spin.
Mark was taken aback for a moment, as if he was quite uncomfortable with this strange woman's sudden attack. He just blocked it with the handle in front of him, but was hit hard by the force of the kick against the wall.
Nero didn't continue to attack, but tilted his head and said, "Well... Cook, where's your thousand thorns?"
"Who the hell are you? Do you know me?" Mark's frown deepened... But maybe it was caused by the attack just now, and at this moment his whole body began to be on guard.
"Yan Mo, is this family lying?"
But Nero in front of him suddenly twisted his neck and looked at the long black tube behind his back... But in the blink of an eye, Nero nodded, "It doesn't seem like a lie... That is to say, for the time being I can't ask anything."
She finally didn't take out her palm from her pocket, but grabbed her hair like an uncle, and muttered: "Ah... I'm so troublesome, how did I come across the amnesia script? Bring you Going back? I don’t want to bring a person who doesn’t know anything about walking such a long way... Originally, I planned to take advantage of a mission to go back to the ‘Motherland’. It's not easy... so why do you have amnesia? I may have found a fake cook..."
Mark still has no impression of this strange woman...but his intuition tells him that he has a lot of unclear relationships with this woman.
As for this woman... is she talking too much
Like talking to yourself
"Instead of nagging here, you might as well tell me what you know." Mark didn't relax his vigilance at all, but made his own suggestion.
"Well... Forget it, you can continue to lose your memory. I'm leaving."
Unexpectedly, the white-haired woman in front of her suddenly said such a sentence lightly, jumped onto the wall with a jump, and looked down condescendingly: "Anyway, your head is convulsed, but your body is not convulsed, at least you can't die. "
"say clearly!"
Nero's eyes turned into crescent moons, "I will help you with the twenty-sixth seat... You can enjoy the life of this country's Jiangnan water town here... But remember, you owe me one." Favor!"
As he said that, Nero waved enthusiastically at the man in front of him who was wearing an old white shirt and looked downcast, "Hey Kasai, An Ning~"
She jumped and disappeared.