On the outskirts of Shengjing City, there is a long line of pastry shops.

There are people in line, young and old, as young as seven or eight years old, as old as old women who are beginning to lose their teeth, all of them are quietly queuing here.

However, there was not a single man in the team.

The window of the pastry shop smells of enticing sweetness, but it's not much better than the other shops, and it's a bit unnatural to have such a long line.

The reason for all this is because the manager of this pastry shop is a very handsome man.

The slightly curly long hair tied into a ponytail tied behind his head, the handsome face with a little vicissitudes of life, and the slightly messy mustache are much more handsome than the uncle-type stars on TV.

Whether he is cutting pastries, bagging, or even collecting money, his movements are as smooth as flowing water, and watching him work is simply a pleasure.

That's why the big girls and little daughters-in-law in the neighborhood will come to visit often.

Due to the booming business, the pre-made pastries were quickly sold out, and the store manager looked at the sky and said to the crowd in line, "Today's sale is gone, everyone go back." ”

After he finished speaking, the women in the queue began to complain in a low voice, but complaining was complaining, and they obediently went back to their respective homes.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the last cake is baked, and it is one of the rules of this small shop to make a point of view when it is sold out.

After everyone dispersed, the store manager began to clean, from beginning to end, not letting go of every corner, although even if he did not clean, his store was the cleanest on a nearby street, but he still cleaned very carefully.

After cleaning, he pulled down the roller shutter door, sat in front of the store and lit a cigarette, his figure inexplicably a little melancholy.

His name was Changsun Jing, and he used to be a well-known mercenary.

Killed Reeves' dog, stole Diesel's car, hijacked Statham's courier, and robbed Cruise's information, and is a legend in the federal mercenary community.

Later, he got tired of fighting and came to Shengjing City to open a pastry shop and live a peaceful and leisurely life.

- This is how he remembered himself.

But he always felt that there was a big problem with this memory, he seemed to have forgotten something important, all his previous experiences, obviously remembered everything truly, but he felt that those things were not real.

But no matter how strange those memories were, he couldn't fake his skills, and every time he grabbed the knife for cutting pastries, he knew he could kill everyone in his sight in less than a minute!

Eldest Sun Jing shook his head, clearing the worries in his mind, no matter what he used to do, at least now he was a famous pastry chef, and he enjoyed this life very much.

"Are you...... Eldest Sun Jing? ”

Wen Wen, who was dressed in a black robe, stood beside him and asked suspiciously.

The one Wen Wen wants to recruit this time is none other than Changsun Jing, a demon hunter who followed the ranger 'Binghe' at the beginning, and he lost his ability due to his mistakes in the corrupted community.

The last time Wen Wen met him, he was still venting his frustration by wielding a long knife, and although he was full of unwillingness at that time, he didn't have the slightest idea of giving up.

But this time, he really became a pastry chef, which is not like his character.

"You've misidentified the wrong person, I'm not the person you're looking for."

Eldest Sun Jing flicked the ash of his cigarette and didn't turn to look at Wen Wen, he guessed that someone he knew before had come to look for him, but he had already washed his hands.

"Do you want to go back to your old life, I can help you, as long as you join our Calamity Asylum." Wen Wen squinted and said.

"I don't want to go back to the past, the current life is very suitable for me, who will be a mercenary or not." Eldest Sun Jing sighed and said.

"Mercenaries?"

Wen Wen was slightly stunned, could it be that he found the wrong person?

He floated in front of Changsun Jing, grabbed his chin, looked left and right, but found that he didn't recognize the wrong person.

Seeing the black qi on Wen Wen's body, Changsun Jing's pupils dilated slightly, and he realized that things were far more than just mercenaries.

So he hurriedly stretched out his hand to the kitchen knife next to him, but he suddenly found that he couldn't even hold the knife, and his hand passed through the knife!

"What's wrong with me, what did you do to me?"

"You really don't seem to remember, it seems that there is something wrong with your memory."

If Wen Wen didn't guess wrong, Eldest Sun Jing's memories should have been processed by a memory modifier, so he couldn't remember what happened to him as a demon hunter before.

Hearing the sentence that there was a problem with his memory, Changsun Jing's mind suddenly flashed the picture of himself swinging his knife and slashing at a monster.

Then he shook his head suddenly, looked at Wen Wen in shock and said, "How do you know that there is something wrong with my memory?" ”

Tens of thousands of words of conspiracy stories flashed through his mind, what his body was still lying in the game warehouse and was frozen, this is the game world, what he turned out to be a big man but was kidnapped by a mysterious organization, and so on.

But this problem is very easy to solve in Wen Wen's opinion.

Memory modifiers are indeed artifacts for ordinary people, but although Changsun Jing has no superpowers, he is not a complete ordinary person.

As long as he has one knife in his hand, he can hit ten Master Ye at the same time, and it is still very easy to hit two or three, so the effect of the memory modifier on him is not complete.

And he is now in a state of soul, and Wen Wen can restore his memory with a little stimulation.

So Wen Wen stretched out his finger and tapped it on his forehead, and a wave of black energy poured into his mind, and after the severe pain, Changsun Jing remembered what had happened before.

"Now, do you remember who you are?" Wen Wen asked with a smile.

Eldest Sun Jing looked at Wen Wen with jealousy, he had never heard of Wen Wen when he was still a superpower.

After the previous incident of corrupting the community, Changsun Jing and the female gunner both lost their abilities, but the female gunman took a back seat, and Changsun Jing was completely unwilling.

He wants to regain his abilities by fighting monsters.

Those previous memories are actually correct, before becoming a superpower, Changsun Jing was indeed a legendary mercenary, and later encountered a monster during a mission, and in the process of fighting monsters, he awakened his ability.

So in the many missions that followed, Changsun Jing took the initiative to attack, although his actions were within the rules, but his approach of not taking his life seriously stimulated his original companions.

So they forcibly tied up the eldest grandson, erased his memory, and sent him here to open a pastry shop.

Because he once told his companion during small talk that his dream as a child was to open a pastry shop......

After recovering his memory, the eldest grandson Jing calmed down his emotions and immediately asked Wen Wen: "You said that you can make me change back to my previous appearance, can you restore my ability?" ”

If Wen Wen really has such ability, then Changsun Jing is willing to pay any price!