Not good!

An ominous thought popped up in Shen Feng's mind, didn't the master become stupid?

Could it be that the skill of the Zixiao Daoist is not deep enough, and it did not block the master's memory, but it was self-defeating!

"You-"

Feng Manlou frowned, in fact, he didn't know what to say, because he didn't even seem to know who he was or where he was.

"Master, do you feel any discomfort?"

Shen Feng walked three feet away from the bed and stopped to look at him.

"You call me...... Master? What kind of host? ”

"Uh-" The look of surprise on Shen Feng's face made his words stuck in his throat.

Feng Manlou's eyes burst out with a cold murderous aura, "Say! I- where is this, what's going on? ”

Shen Feng's jaw was about to drop, but he quickly came back to his senses and saluted respectfully, "Actually, we are just passing through here and staying for a while." But...... You really don't remember what happened? ”

"Nonsense! I remember asking you? Feng Manlou felt that this person would not hurt him, so he lay down again and said calmly: "You go out, I'll think about it again...... Who am I. ”

This tone, this tone, is like an innocent child, with a hint of grievance.

"Huh? Master, you forgot what your name was? That old man Zixiao is too much-"

Shen Feng covered his mouth with both hands, frightened, and nodded again and again and retreated.

This must be the funniest joke God has ever played on the master, right?!

Originally, they thought that they just sealed his affection for the little lady, but they didn't want his brain, and there was no memory left, just like a blank piece of paper! No, you have to hurry up and find Liuyun!

Shen Feng closed the door, ordered his subordinates to guard it well, ran out like a wind, and happened to bump into Liuyun who came back with a bamboo tube at the gate.

"Liuyun! Oh no! Something is wrong! ”

Liuyun's expression froze, "Is there something wrong with the master?" ”

"Something is wrong! You come out and I'll tell you ......"

Shen Feng's eyes glanced upstairs and swept away the flowing clouds.

In the room above the attic, it was quiet, the evening breeze blew in, and the pine oil lamp swayed.

Feng Manlou is still closed and recuperating, he is taciturn by nature, his stout figure is straight, and his appearance is cold and rough. Hearing the laughter in the wooden building next door, he snapped open his eyes.

For the first time in his life, his chest felt empty, as if someone had hollowed out only a speckled skeleton. The beautiful voice of the woman next door is always welcoming the appearance of guests...... It makes people feel a trace of melancholy for no reason, which makes people feel sad.

He looked at the shadows in the room that the pine oil lamp did not shine, and his heart fluttered.

There was no response except for the empty wind.

"Master—"

After Liuyun heard Shen Feng's description, he hurriedly came up to find out.

Coincidentally, at this time, Feng Manlou sat up from the bed depressedly.

Liuyun hurriedly walked to the basin shelf in the corner of the window, wet the cloth and twisted it, turned around, and offered it with respectful hands, "Master, you wipe your face." ”

"I'm going to wash my hands."

Feng Manlou flipped his palms and said with a very disgusted wrinkled face.

"Okay, Liuyun will go and serve the basin."

But Shen Feng had already walked over with a basin of water one step ahead of him, stood still in front of the bed, and bent down slightly.

Feng Manlou put his palms in warm water and washed them, Liuyun was already holding the cloth on standby, the master's palms had left the water, and he immediately offered the cloth.

Under the gaze of the two, the slender fingers took the Bupa, unhurriedly wiped the water droplets on his hands, and with a condensation in the silence, Bupa returned it to Liuyun.

"I heard what you two said downstairs."

"Huh? ……”