Mark felt that he should be good at thinking. For example, when Saner led him to the police station in the town, he felt something was wrong and did not go in.
He called himself Mark because the ID he found on his body had his photo and the name Mark on it.
But that strange woman called him Cook... Judging from the situation, she looked very familiar.
With a lot of doubts, Mark once again returned to his temporary residence, San'er's tofu shop.
Mark found that although he had many doubts in his heart, he did not feel impatient. Instead, he had an indescribable and magical feeling that sooner or later all his memories would be restored.
So he is really not in a hurry...perhaps it is his nature and he is used to waiting.
But at the same time, he also knew that since the person who knew his identity had found himself in front of him, he might not be able to stay in this place for long.
It's almost dinner time.
Mark found a piece of food placed in front of his room. San'er probably got up to make it. Mark brought the plate to the room.
To him, food and shelter seemed to be all he needed.
The room didn't even have any entertainment tools, but Mark didn't seem bored. He could sit still all day.
Thanks.
Mark found a note under the mouth of the bowl.
This is San'er's thanks... maybe it's because he covered up something that she was too shy to say, or maybe it's because he took care of Xiao Zhi.
Mark just glanced at the note, put it aside, and started eating.
Then he turned off the light and sat quietly 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 he remained calm.
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Nero really had no intention of appearing in front of Mark again, so he left the town overnight. Of course, just because he no longer appeared in front of Mark did not mean that he would no longer appear in front of Cook.
This woman who holds the fierce sword of Yama in her hand has a weird mind, her ideas are never far-fetched, and she always does 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.
Already arrived in the morning.
It took Nero several days to get to Rushui Town, but it only took him one night to return to the starting point.
When the maid who was cleaning outside the club saw her, the white-haired woman's face looked dusty, but she was holding her stomach.
"Do you have any food for you here?"
You Ye put away the broom on her hand and said with a smile, "Can I make some rice?"
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Although from all aspects, this Miss Nero should be considered to be completely in line with the so-called woman who "breaks through the dimensional wall" in the mouth of some specific people.
However, in Boss Luo's opinion, isn't this kind of heroic attitude like that of a big man who has been at the construction site all day gorging himself on food a bit too...violating?
Of course, it feels like such a strange combination of attributes in the same person is also an ingenuity of the Creator. After getting over the initial violation, Boss Luo can already feel the wild smell exuding from Nero.
.
Four large bowls.
Nero, who didn't say a word from the time he walked in until he sat down, ate four large bowls of rice, then burped with satisfaction and touched his belly, "It would be nice if I had a glass of beer at this time."
Luo Qiu snapped his fingers.
You Ye came to Nero holding a bottle of dark beer.
The maid originally wanted to put it in the cup, but Nero said no, put the top of the wine bottle directly into his mouth, and bit off the cap with one bite of his teeth.
Then a bottle of dark beer was blown directly into his stomach.
This made Boss Luo even subconsciously think of a more interesting idiom: poor breasts and very hungry.
Boss Luo, who always felt that it was not unusual for Miss Nero to pick her toes in front of him, smiled slightly and said, "Miss Nero, is there anything else you need?"
"No more!" Nero clasped his hands together and worshiped the owner of the club as if he were worshiping an old god. "Thank you for the hospitality."
"You're welcome." Luo Qiu waved his hand and suddenly said: "Miss Nero has found the person she is looking for."
"I found it." Nero burped and said seriously: "Well, it's not even difficult at all... It's really convenient here."
Luo Qiu said nothing... This convenience was built on other 'sacrifice' from the beginning.
Nero came closer at this time, like a homeless man in an old tavern who was discussing secrets with others, and motioned to the boss in front of him to come closer.
Luo Qiu felt that this way of talking was a bit novel, but he couldn't imitate Nero's mysterious appearance, so he just pointed to his ears to indicate that he could hear.
Neroton looked bored, shook his head, and then started to dig around, and finally took out a small bag of 'coins' that she used as trading funds from somewhere on her body.
"Guest, what are you going to buy this time?"
Seeing Nero's actions, Boss Luo didn't even need to judge. He already knew what Nero wanted to do... so it was more in line with store etiquette to take the initiative to speak.
"Um...two weeks? No, no, no, three weeks!"
After Nero thought about it for a while, he said carelessly: "It's only three weeks! I want to ensure that within three weeks, Cook cannot recover his memory... But after three weeks, he will recover immediately. You
How much do you want? If it’s not enough, I can go out and kill a few monsters.”
This time, just like last time, Luo Qiu picked out the suitable soul light ball from the small bag, and then put it back into the bag, "That's it."
"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 calmly: "Since Miss Nero's request is three weeks, then just wait until the three weeks are over."
Nero looked at the boss with a strange look, and suddenly sat directly in front of the table used for negotiation. He twisted his body, and used his buttocks as a support point to screw his legs up on the table.
The amazingly elastic legs were once again spread out in front of Boss Luo.
Her boldness made her not even care that she was only wearing short hot pants. She spread her legs directly and stepped on the left and right armrests of Boss Luo's chair.
She was a little taller, so she looked down and said, "Your fairness in doing business is really beyond my expectation? I'm going to let you kill me."
She began to get closer, and even stretched out her hand towards the mask with Boss Luo's face.
Suddenly he smiled and said: "Hey, you said here that everything is for sale, right?"
"Yes."
Luo Qiu remained motionless, as steady as Mount Tai.
Nero suddenly gave up on trying to lift Boss Luo's mask, but raised his chin with his fingers and asked with a smile: "Then... what if I want to buy you?".
