Locke finally knew why this woman made him feel so much like his sister Leah.

The two are really alike.

The reason why Locke hesitated about whether to modify the woman's memory was that he didn't know the formal psychic magic of a magician at all.

There are great sequelae of modifying memory, even if under his precise control, there will be no change in memory and emotion, but over time, Zhang Ling's intelligence will definitely have an impact, and it is possible to become mentally handicapped in the future.

Locke could kill more than 20 natives who didn't know each other, but he really couldn't do anything about this woman with bitter water.

"Forget it, it's a big deal to expose some strength, scare him, and let her be honest. Locke said darkly.

He also has a way, that is, to sign a master-servant contract with Zhang Ling, take her as a slave, and make her an existence like the hellfire giant Ai and the scorpion dragon Fei Mo.

However, the soul power of a first-level knight is not as good as that of a magician, he can only have a maximum of four slave creature places, and it is a waste to let Zhang Ling occupy one place.

Locke didn't want to spend his precious soul power on this.

"Smack!" After snapping her fingers, Zhang Ling's distracted eyes gradually became focused.

This woman has a strong emergency response ability, and after discovering the surrounding situation and Locke standing in front of her, she did not shout, but knelt down directly for Locke.

"You're good, I'm ugly and I don't have any money, can you let me go? Zhang Ling sobbed softly.

She had seen Locke's first appearance, scarred and covered in blood, and she thought Locke was a murderer or something.

"Look into my eyes, I'm a student at Uehara University, I'm not a bad person, can you promise not to tell what I saw before?" Locke's voice was induced by a bit of spiritual power.

He can't directly modify Zhang Ling's memory, but he can use this indirect method with few side effects to make Zhang Ling unconsciously convince him.

"I promise, promise. Zhang Ling said with a shuddering mouth, she rarely watches the news, but women's nature has its own gossip, and from the mouths of those canteen catering staff colleagues, I have heard stories of women being killed by gangsters.

Resistance at this time is absolutely not possible, Zhang Ling has a lot of strength, but he is definitely not the opponent of a young and strong murderer, obedience can have a way to live, Zhang Ling understands better than anyone else.

Locke's next move made her a little refreshed.

I saw a small turquoise sword appear from Locke's palm, and when Locke flung it, a two-finger-deep scratch appeared on the wall close to her.

Zhang Ling was so frightened that she sat directly on the ground, strands of fine hair falling down, and it was Locke who cut off a tuft of her hair.

"Dao, Dao Technique?!" Zhang Ling stammered, she could feel that the edge of the turquoise sword was real, not an illusion.

And the deep imprints on the wall next to him are still engraved there, and Zhang Ling's little heart is pounding.

"Dao Technique?" Locke felt like he had captured a glimmer of important information about the plane.

"Tell me what Taoism is. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Locke crossed Erlang's legs and struck a comfortable position.

His condition was not as scary as Zhang Ling thought, the turquoise sword belonged to the Dou Qi release technique that only high-level squires could master, and he could use it at the current low-level squire stage, relying on the essence of his first-level knight.

"Every year in my mountain village, there are merchants who go to the village to collect medicinal herbs, and one of them is said to be a Taoist boy, but we have never seen him use the Taoist technique, and some people claim to have seen it. "Zhang Ling was so frightened that she even spoke the dialect of her hometown.

Locke rubbed his chin and analyzed the credibility of the news.

In the past, Zhang Ling absolutely didn't believe in any Taoism, she worked in the university, surrounded by college students like the pride of the sky, under the influence of her ears and eyes, her own quality has improved a lot, these years are talking about science and technology, Taoism or something, belonging to feudal ignorance.

But now, Zhang Ling had to believe that wasn't what Locke was using just now, Zhang Ling thought so.

Locke's side was also thinking about it, and he thought about it when he went to Zhang Ling's village to try it, and he would know if that Dao Tong was real or fake.

"Go, cook me some food. Locke said politely, he knew that Zhang Ling cooked a good dish.

"There's meat in the fridge, make me a few more meat dishes and stew some ribs. "Locke's injuries didn't heal so quickly, and in addition to repairing them with his fighting spirit, he also needed to eat more meat to nourish him.

After Zhang Ling heard this, she honestly went to cook for Locke, Locke's spiritual power induction did a good job, at least Zhang Ling has no intention of resisting now.

Locke's appetite is quite amazing, before in the school cafeteria, he was afraid of attracting attention, so he didn't dare to let go of eating, but now Zhang Ling is here to cook for him, and he doesn't open his belly.

Zhang Ling cooked four times, cleaned all the things in the refrigerator, and put a whole fan of pork into Locke's stomach before he finally filled him.

Zhang Ling was tired enough, but fortunately, Locke didn't make it difficult for her, and for her hard work, he also invited Zhang Ling to eat some of herself.

Zhang Ling didn't dare to eat it, but it was Locke who forced her, so she ate some.

Zhang Ling, who hasn't eaten meat for half a year, is full today, and the man who knows Taoism may not kill her if he uses her, Zhang Ling's meal is eaten as the last meal in this life, not only full, but also supported.

"Delicious, isn't it?" Locke squinted and smiled, Zhang Ling's gobbling up looked funny to him.

"It's okay, it's fine. Zhang Ling was a little afraid to look at Locke.

"Well, you will be in charge of my food and cleaning of the house in the future, and I will pay you a salary. Locke leaned back on the couch and said casually.

After reading Zhang Ling's memory, he knew what Zhang Ling needed most.

Zhang Ling didn't dare to refuse, but said in a very low voice, "I haven't learned specialized housekeeping. ”

Zhang Ling used to work as a nanny for others, but she was dismissed after two months, on the grounds that she had found another nanny, who was more professional than Zhang Ling and had received special training.

In this kind of big city, you can't really survive without any skills.

"It's okay, just clean up a little and cook me a meal, I won't be hard for you. Locke said that he liked Zhang Ling's ability to cook.

is not as good as the chef of the Western Mishima Prince's Mansion, and he is also better than his own half-hanger, and Locke can cook a limited number of delicacies, barbecued meat, grilled fish, and grilled sweet potatoes...... Nope.

And this plane uses an induction cooker and a pressure cooker for food, and Locke has used that thing, but is not proficient.

Zhang Ling was silent, and silence means promise.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"It's your salary. Locke threw Zhang Ling a wad of red-skinned old man's head.

Zhang Ling was stunned, she wanted to pick up the money, but she wasn't sure if it was 'stolen money'.

The family asked her last month to urge her for money, one of his younger brothers is going to middle school this year, Zhang Ling has not finished junior high school herself, how can she find a way to let her younger brother finish junior high school.

After struggling for a moment, Zhang Ling took the money, which also means that she is officially on the thief ship of Locke today.

Seeing Zhang Ling pick up the money, Locke could temporarily reassure the woman, "Go and clean up the room, and return the house you rented tomorrow, and live here in the future, there is still an empty bedroom." ”

Zhang Ling's body was shocked, and then he said resignedly, "Yes." ”

Let Zhang Ling live with her, one is to monitor Zhang Ling and prevent her from betraying herself by going to the government and agencies of this world, and the other is to facilitate her to cook food for Locke.

Locke didn't sleep all night, through the cultivation of fighting qi, he was able to keep his spirit at the best, this world is very little energy factor, not completely absent, he was very interested in what Zhang Ling said.

Hurry up and restore his strength, and Locke is also confident to face the real high-end power in this world.

Locke didn't sleep, Zhang Ling didn't sleep, she was frightened by this huge change, when she cleaned the room last night, she deliberately touched the scratch on the wall, it's true, this man is really good at Taoism.

Touching the pile of 10,000 yuan coins she put into her handbag again, Zhang Ling's mind was very confused.

She is a caterer, and her monthly salary is 400 yuan, and this person is 10,000 yuan as soon as she makes a move, it shouldn't be for robbing money, it's even more impossible to rob sex, there are so many female students in Uehara University, this man will never take a fancy to her again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling touched her face, which was a little rough, this was because she had never applied makeup, and she was from the countryside, and her face was still plateau red, which was far worse than the delicate and gentle students.

Early the next morning, looking at the dark circles around Zhang Ling's eyes, Locke couldn't help but smile, "Go, make me some breakfast." ”

Zhang Ling walked to the kitchen silently, the creatures in the refrigerator were eaten by the two of them yesterday, and there were two handfuls of dried noodles and a few eggs, Zhang Ling decided to make an egg noodle.

Even Zhang Ling herself didn't realize that the breakfast she made was for two people, including herself.

I have to say that women's adaptability is much stronger than that of men, and after a night of ideological struggle, Zhang Ling wanted to open it.

The two had breakfast, Locke then went to the school library to check the information, Zhang Ling also hurried to the cafeteria, she was not responsible for the breakfast matching, but she had to go early, the cafeteria required all employees to report before nine o'clock.

"When are you going back to your village?" Locke asked before parting.

Zhang Ling's expression changed slightly.

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to do anything to your family, I'm having some interest in the Taoist boy you said. Locke said.

Zhang Ling held her breath for a while and said, "In the past, half a month after the summer vacation, I would go back to the village, sometimes I didn't go back, stayed in Shangyuan City to work, and only went back for the New Year." ”

"This plane also celebrates the New Year?" Locke muttered, which was not heard by Zhang Ling.

"When are the students on summer vacation?" Locke asked.

Zhang Ling looked at Locke strangely, thinking to herself, aren't you just a student, she didn't dare to show anything unusual, and said honestly, "There is still a month before the students will have summer vacation." ”

"Yes, I see. Locke nodded.

In a month's time, through the sufficient supply of wind energy crystals in the space ring, he was sure that he would recover to the strength of a quasi-knight at that time.