Mark felt that he should be good at thinking. For example, when San'er led him to the town's police station, he didn't go in because he felt something was wrong.
He called himself Mark because the ID card he touched had his own photo and the name Mark.
But that strange woman called him Cook... Judging from the situation, he looked very familiar.
With a lot of doubts, Mark once again returned to the tofu shop in San'er, his temporary residence.
Mark found that although he had many doubts in his heart, he didn't feel impatient. On the contrary, he still has an inexplicable magical feeling, that is, sooner or later, his memory will be completely restored.
So he was really not in a hurry... Maybe it was his nature, he was used to waiting.
But at the same time, he also knew that since the person who knew his identity had found him, he might not stay in this place for long.
It's almost dinner time.
Mark found a piece of food in front of his room door. San'er probably got up to do it. Mark brought the plate into the room.
Food and shelter seemed to him as long as he had it.
The room didn't even have any tools for entertainment, but Mark didn't look stuffy. He can sit still all day long.
Thanks.
Mark found a note under the rim of the bowl.
This is San'er's thanks... Maybe it's thanks for covering up the things she was ashamed to say, or maybe it's thanks for taking care of Xiaozhi.
Mark just glanced at the note, put it aside, and started eating.
Then he turned off the light and sat up alone again... He felt that if he did this, he would be able to remember things much faster.
After that, Mark never saw the strange woman with white hair again.
But still he took his time.
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Nero did not intend to appear in front of Mark again, so he left the town overnight. Of course, not appearing in front of Mark again does not mean that he will no longer appear in front of Cook.
This woman who holds the fierce blade Yan Mo Dao in her hand has strange things in her mind, her ideas have never been far-fetched, and she has always been the type to do whatever she wants.
So she never thought that she would return to this city again so soon and come to the door of this club.
It was reached in the morning.
It took Nero several days to reach Rushui Town, but it only took one night to return to the starting point.
When the maid who was cleaning outside the club saw her, the white-haired woman didn't look like a dusty face, but she was holding her stomach.
"Do you have any food here?"
You Ye put away the broom in his hand, smiled and said, "Can I make rice?"
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Although in all respects, this Miss Nero should be regarded as fully in line with the so-called woman who "breaks through the dimensional wall" among certain people.
But, in Boss Luo's opinion, isn't this kind of heroism like a big man who has been in and out of the construction site all day, spitting and voracious, a bit too... against harmony
Of course, I feel that such a strange combination of attributes on the same person is also a kind of ingenuity of the creator. After the initial disobedience, Boss Luo has been able to feel the wild taste exuding from Nero. .
Four big bowls.
Nero, who didn't say a word from entering the door to sitting down, burped contentedly after eating four bowls of Paofan, rubbed his stomach, "It would be nice to have a glass of beer at this time."
Luo Qiu snapped his fingers.
You Ye came to Nero with a bottle of dark beer in his hand.
The maid wanted to put it in a glass, but Nero said no, and put the bottle bottle into his mouth, biting off the bottle cap with his teeth.
Then a dark beer was blown directly into the stomach.
This made Boss Luo even subconsciously think of an interesting idiom: Poor and hungry.
Boss Luo always felt that it was not unusual for this Miss Nero to pick her toes in front of him. At this moment, Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "Miss Nero, do you need anything else?"
"No more!" Nero clasped his hands together, worshiping the owner of the club as if worshiping an old god, "Thank you for your hospitality."
"You're welcome." Luo Qiu waved his hand, and suddenly said: "Miss Nelu has already found the person she is looking for."
"I found it." Nero hiccupped and said seriously, "Well, it's not even difficult at all... It's really convenient for you here."
Luo Qiu didn't speak... This kind of convenience was built on other 'sacrifices' from the beginning.
At this time, Nero approached, like a homeless person in an old tavern who was discussing secrets with someone, and signaled the boss in front of him to come closer.
Luo Qiu felt that this way of talking was a bit new, but he couldn't do it like Nero's mysterious appearance, so he just pointed to his ears, signaling that he could hear.
Neluton looked bored, shook his head, and then began to dig left and right, and finally pulled out a small bag of 'coins' that she used as transaction gold from somewhere on her body.
"Guest, what are you going to buy this time?"
Seeing Nero's actions, you don't even need to judge, Boss Luo already knows what Nero wants to do... So it is more in line with the etiquette of the store to take the initiative to speak.
"Hmm... two weeks? No, no, three weeks!"
After thinking about it for a while, Nero said carelessly: "It's only been three weeks! I want to guarantee that within three weeks, Cook will not be able to recover his memory... But after three weeks, he will recover immediately. You see How much? Not enough for me to go outside and kill some monsters."
This time Luo Qiu was like last time, after picking out a suitable soul light ball from the small bag, he put it back into the bag again, "Just this one will be fine."
"Hey, why don't you take it now?"
"As for the transaction fee, we are used to collecting it when the transaction is completed." Luo Qiu said indifferently: "Since Miss Nero's request is three weeks, let's wait until the three weeks are over."
Nero looked at the boss quite strangely, and suddenly sat directly in front of the table used for negotiation. With a twist of his body, using his buttocks as a support point, his legs also spun onto the table.
The amazingly elastic legs spread out in front of Boss Luo again.
Her boldness made her not even care that she was only wearing short hot pants, so she opened her legs and stepped on the left and right armrests of Boss Luo's chair.
She is a little taller, so she looked at it, "The fairness of your business is really beyond my expectations? I plan to make you say it."
She started to get closer, even stretched out her hand, and came towards Boss Luo's face mask.
Suddenly smiled and said: "Hey, you said here, you sell everything, right?"
"Yes."
Luo Qiu remained motionless, as steady as Mount Tai.
Nero suddenly gave up his plan to take off Boss Luo's mask, but he lifted the boss's chin with his fingers, and asked with a smile: "Then what if I... want to buy you?".
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