Chapter 217: What Should Be Discovered, What Should Not Be Discovered

Xu Yang's task of improving pet qualifications is a bit tricky. While Zhao Nan was concentrating on making magic tools, the two women were worried about what to eat at night. Then, in the vegetable market of Tingfeng City, the elder sister of the city lord of Tingfeng City, who has a certain curiosity about everything, squatted in front of a fish stall, and after looking at the live fish for a while, she strangely got the commission of the fish seller, hoping that she could fish out the legendary "moonlight fish" from a place called "Moonlight Lake" outside the city.

Yes, Sister Xu Yang's mission is to fish. And knowing that this task can not only improve the qualification of pets, but also has a lot of experience, and can even share half of the "moonlight fish" that can improve 1 point of innate physique after eating.

Zhao Nan felt that Gao Mingyang's evaluation of Xu Yang was actually a little low...... In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the daughter of Lady Luck.

This fish seems to have a high probability of appearing at night, so from this day on, the only two women with privileges in the castle began to live day and night upside down.

As for Zhao Nan, he started to make magic tools day and night. Although it takes a long time to make a magic device, the class experience points obtained from successfully crafting a magic device are very rich. Beginner scholars will only be able to open new ones if they have practiced the crafting of the tools they have already obtained.

In other words, if he wants to get a new magic device, he needs to practice all three of his current skills. Fortunately, as the level increases, the magic energy gradually increases, and the time to depict the magic circuit is also constantly shortening.

Overall, it's a hard and easy career.

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This production is five days later, and when Zhao Nan came back to his senses, the production of the three magic tools on hand had reached the level of proficiency. And his career as a junior scholar has also reached level ten.

A flash of golden light flashed. The new Gear Crafting now appears in the class's skill slot. Zhao Nan rubbed his somewhat swollen eyebrows, leaned back on the chair, twisted his somewhat stiff neck, the light in the study was still bright, and a slender shadow came in from outside the door.

It was the fox butler who had been waiting outside.

Zhao Nan sighed, "Blade." ”

"Your Excellency." The fox butler strolled in. Standing respectfully in front of Zhao Nan, he said, "Do you need to add tea?" ”

"No, you go and rest."

This steward was loyal, not only keeping the city in good order during his absence, but even arranging the details of his life very well. Zhao Nan is more and more satisfied with him. However, this kind of housekeeper is also a kind of welfare for the city lord, otherwise if you become a city lord and take care of a city, you have to do everything yourself, and forty hours a day is not enough. Again. The player who can become the lord of the city does not necessarily have that kind of governance talent.

"Miss Finina, they haven't come back yet, I'll wait a while."

Zhao Nan frowned, he should have come back at this time. Zhao Nan checked the email, and they didn't leave a message.

The combination of the two of her in Listening to the Wind City should be safe.

Zhao Nan immediately connected to Fei Nina's words.

"My sister said that I would catch the moonshine fish tonight no matter what." On the other end of the sentence, Finana made a helpless voice.

Five days have passed, and nothing has been found. I guess it's in a hurry. Zhao Nan smiled, although Xu Yang became more innocent after losing his memory. But at the same time, it is also infected with this impatient temperament.

"If you're sleepy, just rest first, I guess if the sun doesn't come out, my sister won't want to come back."

"Let's talk about it."

Zhao Nan whispered a few words, and suddenly remembered that a dinner he planned to cook not long ago had died, and he thought that the man should have a beginning and an end to his work. So he asked the fox butler to light the lamp, and the master and servant began to work in the kitchen.

Zhao Nan cut some green onions neatly, and then broke up the eggs of a homegrown chicken on top of the red-hot pot, but when the golden egg liquid and egg whites were about to set, they quickly stir-fried. Without any spices, it already gives off an attractive aroma.

The fox butler looked at the city lord who had pinched a pair of sleeves to his elbows with a smile in his eyes, thinking that if he wanted to do this kind of thing, there were at least twenty or thirty servants in the city lord's fort who could do it. But this master prefers to do it himself. Just like the hostess, she seems to like the taste she makes more often.

As a qualified butler, Blade Blade naturally would not disobey the will of his master, he just waited carefully, busy passing all kinds of materials needed, and then praised from the bottom of his heart: "My lord, good craftsmanship. ”

Zhao Nan only regards this kind of praise as a fart, and Ya is just making egg fried rice, what does it have to do with craftsmanship?

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "You can do the same if you go to a child who is used to doing housework." ”

Blade shook his head and said, "It's not surprising that those peasant children can do it. But it's rare for a character like you, an adult, to be able to cook. ”

Zhao Nan added some cold rice to the pot, stir-fried it at an even speed, and said casually: "You seem to have seen many city lords." ”

"Blade hasn't seen many city lords though. But I know that the previous lord of the castle was a person who didn't know how to cook. The fox butler said with a smile.

The spatula that was turning at a uniform speed suddenly stopped, and in the pot, the grains of rice that were wrapped into golden brown kept beating, but Zhao Nan's face changed slightly, and he blurted out in a careful tone that he didn't believe...... Who is it? ”

He even turned his head to look at the fox butler, his eyes cold.

The fox butler did not react to this gaze at this time, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and said to himself: "The previous ...... Who is it? Strange, strange, I remember this person, but why can't I remember? ”

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Nan drank suddenly.

The fox butler was suddenly taken aback, his face was pale, cold sweat was dripping, his lips kept opening and closing, but he was never speechless, and when he arrived at Zuihou, he seemed to be weak, collapsed on the ground, and fell unconscious with a scream.

"Blade!"

Zhao Nan's brows furrowed, and he propped the blade aside to let him lean against the wall, then wet his hands from the pool on the side and slapped him on the forehead.

After a while, the fox butler finally woke up, opened a pair of innocent eyes, and saw the city lord leaning in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised, and quickly stood up, "My lord, what's wrong with me?" ”

"Blade, I just asked you a question."

The fox butler said puzzledly: "Problem? What's the problem? My lord, will I faint all of a sudden? ”

"You...... Really don't remember? ”

The butler nodded heavily, and suddenly exclaimed.

Zhao Nan was stunned, but heard the housekeeper say, "My lord, it's confused!" ”

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Zhao Nan sighed, looked at the burnt fried rice, and muttered, "Let people come over and clean up, and find me a few servants to come over." ”

Blade Feng's speed was very fast, but in a moment, three servants had already appeared in front of Zhao Nan. They were even fully dressed, and they were looking at the lord of the city in a wrenched manner, not knowing what the late night summon was about.

Zhao Nan waved his hand back from two of them, looked at the one left behind, and after looking at it for a moment, he suddenly said, "Do you remember the previous master of the City Lord's Fort?" ”

The maid didn't think about it, so she said, "It's Sal......"

Thrall...... What the?

Poof! Before the maid could finish her words, she was carried to the ground, and she was also unconscious. Zhao Nan hurriedly woke her up and repeated the question once, but this time she got the exact same answer as the fox housekeeper.

He then called the other two servants separately, and the result was the same...... If the question is not answered, then they will faint and wake up with no memory of the past.

"My lord, do you need to summon other servants?"

Although he didn't know the intentions of the city lord, seeing that his face seemed to be a little unsatisfied, the fox butler hurriedly asked intimately.

Zhao Nan rubbed his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and asked, "Blade, do you remember what happened when you were a child?" ”

"I remember." The housekeeper said, "I have a good memory since I was a child. ”

"Then how did you become the steward of the City Lord's Fort?"

"You recruited me, my lord!" The fox butler said with a grateful face: "I almost starved to death on the street back then, but you rescued me, my lord, this kindness cannot be repaid, and Blade Swears to serve my lord well in this life." ”

Zhao Nan smiled and said, "How many years have passed?" ”

"It's been thirteen years!" The butler sighed, "Time flies so fast. ”

Zhao Nan suddenly waved his hand and said, "You're also tired, go and rest." I'll go out for a bit. ”

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Zhao Nan left the City Lord's Fort, and a gust of night wind blew, chilling all over his body.

Thirteen years...... How old was he thirteen years ago? It is clear that this is a false memory. At this time, it was close to early morning, and there was a touch of fish belly in the sky, and Zhao Nan walked alone on the streets of Tingfeng City, his heart trembling slightly.

He couldn't figure out that the few people who weishenme had just now would pass out because of his question. After falling unconscious, their memories faded.

Their memories are messed up?

If they are characters created by the game, the so-called memories should be there early on and set. But there will be such confusion in weishenme?

It feels like I've been grafted together...... grafted the things they had experienced, all the things about the 'previous term', onto Zhao Nan's body.

At this time, a layer of white light mist suddenly drifted on the quiet long street, and the fog gradually thickened.

In the fog, only a clicking sound could be heard, and something was coming. (To be continued......)