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The piece of blowing candy in his palm, he didn't understand the meaning.

But he has an extraordinary sense of touch...... With a thought, Mark put Xiao Squeak down and opened the back door of the tofu shop to let her in.

Mark squatted down and said indifferently, "Listen, your mother didn't hate you to let you out." She's just afraid of infecting you with a cold. ”

"Really?" Squeak's world still doesn't understand what a lie is.

Mark just nodded, "If you don't believe me, you go to your mother's room, and she won't scold you anymore." ”

Xiao Qi said: "Uncle Mark, just now, can you still take me to play once?

A little girl of a few years old has a unique stunt that adults can't refuse ruthlessly, and her big eyes are shining like an innocent elf.

"Good. ”

Mark didn't talk nonsense, just gently backed the little girl back, and closed the door of the back door - of course, Mark even put a stick on the edge of the outside to prevent the little guy from pushing the door out on his own.

He does things very carefully...... But he himself did not pay attention to this.

Mark narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, his eyes were sharp, like an indestructible spear. He walked briskly in the direction of the strange blowing candy.

......

San'er was hesitating and didn't know what to do, while being annoyed that he had scolded his daughter, and at the same time ashamed that he would do that kind of shameful thing.

It was almost discovered...... Perhaps, Mark has really seen something, right?

San'er suddenly felt that he didn't even have the courage to step out of this room at this time...... However, Xiao Qi doesn't know if she is still crying or not?

She could faintly hear her daughter's cry, which seemed to be coming from downstairs...... Seems to be the location of the back door?

At this moment, the door of the room slowly pushed open, and a small head peeked in through the crack in the door. San'er looked at Xiao Qi like a frightened little animal, and her heart was painful and uncomfortable, so she couldn't help patting the side of the bed and said softly: "Xiao Qi, come here Mom." ”

Xiao Qi suddenly pounced on San'er's bedside, but he didn't get too close, but said cautiously: "Uncle Mark said, Mom, you just asked me to go away, I was afraid that I would infect Xiao Qi with a cold, right?"

"He... Did he really tell you that?" San'er hesitated.

Xiao Squeak nodded seriously, "Uh-huh!"

"Is Uncle Mark outside the room now?" San'er asked suddenly.

Xiao squeaked: "I don't know, Uncle Mark seems to have locked the door and gone out just now?"

San'er didn't say anything, just sighed and said softly: "Xiaoqi, can you move a stool here and accompany your mother?"

"Okay, is Mom going 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 Great Mushrooms!"

......

......

Turn ahead and turn left...... Mark didn't know why he had chosen to go in such a direction.

Even if he didn't see even a single unfamiliar figure in front of the road, it seemed to be his own instinct that he would choose to take these paths.

As for how this intuitive prediction came about, Mark couldn't think about it.

He still couldn't remember who he was or where he came from...... But I remembered a lot of things.

For example, something very practical.

Mark finally stopped in the middle of a short alley - he stopped in the middle of the alley, his eyes sharpened, and he looked at every part of the alley!

Suddenly, Mark's arm was forced, and he swept behind him fiercely!

When the knife turned into a palm swept one hundred and eighty degrees behind him, he saw a figure also quickly take a step back, dodging this sweep.

In front of me, there was a strange young woman with white hair, strange clothes, and hands in her pockets...... Nero.

"I'm still as sensitive as a beast, and I can't get close to you at all. Nero tilted his head: "So, long time without remembering, Cook." ”

"You...... Know me?" said Mark, frowning.

Nero also frowned at this time, and then suddenly his legs bent slightly...... The long legs, which were amazingly elastic, suddenly swirled and kicked at this time.

Mark was stunned, as if he was quite uncomfortable with this strange woman's sudden attack, and just raised his hand in front of him to block, but was hit hard against the wall by the force of the kick.

Nero didn't continue to attack, but tilted his head and said, "Hmm...... Where's your thousand-thorn thorn, Cook?"

"Who the hell are you, do you know me?" Mark's brow furrowed a little deeper...... But perhaps it was due to the attack just now, and at this point his whole body began to be on guard.

"Enma, is this family lying?"

But I saw Nero in front of him suddenly twist his neck and look at the long black tube behind him...... But in the blink of an eye, Nero nodded, "It's not like a lie...... In other words, I can't ask anything for the time being. ”

She finally pulled her palm out of her pocket, but grabbed her hair like an uncle, and muttered, "Ah...... I'm in trouble, how could I come across an amnesia script? Will I bring you back? I don't want to talk about a person who doesn't know anything about walking so far...... Originally, I was going to take advantage of the fork in the road to go back to that 'motherland'. But there is a deadline for the task, and it's not easy to come out once...... So why did you have amnesia? I might have found a fake Cook......

Mark still had no memory of this strange woman...... But his intuition told him that he had a lot of unclear relationships with this woman.

As for the woman...... Is it talking too much?

Like to talk to yourself?

"Instead of nagging here, tell me what you know. Mark didn't let his guard down in the slightest, but he made his own suggestions.

"Hmm...... Forget it, you just continue to have amnesia. I'm gone. ”

Unexpectedly, the white-haired woman in front of her suddenly said such a sentence lightly, jumped on the wall with a jump, and looked down condescendingly: "Anyway, your head is pumped, but your body is not pumped, at least you can't die." ”

"Make it clear!"

Nero's eyes curled into a crescent moon, "I'll carry it for you over there at the twenty-sixth seat...... You can enjoy the life of this country's Jiangnan water town here...... Remember, though, that you owe me a favor!"

As he spoke, Nero waved his hand enthusiastically at the man in front of him who was wearing an old white shirt and still looked down-and-out, "Anning Hey Kaseyo~"

She then leaped and vanished.