Chapter Ninety-Eight: Nameless
Ding Nian'er looked at her carefully, and really didn't expect that such a timid girl would actually have a lot of ideas. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
She laughed, "What's your name?"
"Miss, I'm ** Hua!"
"Where is home, and what family are there?"
"Miss, Chunhua is an orphan, has no home, no family, just work outside to make a living, sometimes selling flowers, sometimes singing, washing clothes, sweeping the streets, anyway, I have to do it, I do it! Although I don't have any special skills, I am diligent and studious!"
After only asking two questions, he began to promote himself, but he was a clever ghost.
Ding Nian'er said, "Then do you want to follow me in the future?"
The girl was excited, "Yes, I do, I am very willing." Miss, I, no, slave maid have been looking forward to the day when I can settle down with a good master!"
Ding Nian'er said, "I just lack a close-fitting ring, so it's you." ”
Chunhua was so excited, her legs bent, and she knelt directly on the ground, "Thank you, Miss, for taking it in!"
Ding Nian'er helped her up, "You can help me pass a message to Master Qidan." ”
There was already a mess on the stage, but Qi'er was safe, and Ding Nian'er didn't want to come over at such a crowded time, so she wrote a note and asked the girl to pass it on.
When the girl left, Ding Nian'er turned around and found that the red-clothed demon was still standing there and hadn't left, Ding Nian'er thought to herself, could it be that this red-clothed demon planned to follow her?
The red-clothed demon seemed to be looking at him all the time, and when Ding Nian'er looked at him, he happened to look at each other.
The two of them just looked at it like this, which was also weird and embarrassing, but none of the two felt unnatural, so they looked at it like this for a while, I didn't know, and I thought that the two of them were secretly sending Qiubo with affection.
However, the eyes of the two people are very clear.
Ding Nian'er thought for a while and asked, "Daxia, I've known you for so long, I don't know what Daxia's name is!"
The red-clothed demon said evilly, "The master calls me an apprentice, and the senior brother and sister call me the junior brother, I don't remember what my name is!"
There are still people in this world who don't remember their names, and Ding Nian'er is a little strange.
She asked, "Did you have amnesia, or?"
The red-clothed demon frowned and thought for a moment, "I don't remember if I'm amnesia?"
Hearing this, Ding Nian'er, who had no hope for the red-clothed demon, rekindled hope.
This red-clothed demon doesn't remember everything before, so it's understandable that he doesn't recognize the portrait of himself when he was a child, isn't it?
The feeling of the red-clothed demon is really familiar to him, and Ding Nian'er must find out the background of the red-clothed demon no matter what.
"I heard from your senior brother that you weren't born on Taiye Island. It was your master who brought you there. Didn't your master tell you what your name was?"
The red-clothed demon seemed to have taken off all his defenses in front of Ding Nian'er, what Ding Nian'er asked, what he answered.
He said, "The master also said that he didn't know my original name. He wanted to name me, but I didn't think it was necessary, so I didn't!"
I don't even think it's necessary to have a name, how much this guy doesn't need a sense of existence.
However, hearing this, Ding Nian'er couldn't help but be suspicious.
She asked, "Do you remember your family?"
The red-clothed demon shook his head, "I don't remember anything. What do you want to know about this?"
Ding Nian'er said with a smile, "It's just to improve my understanding, I didn't expect you to not even remember your name, a little surprised, it's nothing." ”
Having said that, Ding Nian'er already doubted what Bu Shu said.
asked Bu Shu before, and Bu Shu clearly said that the family of the red-clothed demon had passed away, and his age could be said with great certainty that it was twenty and three.
If even the red-clothed demon doesn't remember his past, and Master Bu Shu doesn't know the name of the red-clothed demon, then how can he be sure that all the family members of the red-clothed demon have passed away?
How do you know that the demon in red is twenty and three years old.
At that time, Bu Shu's answer did not hesitate at all, he definitely did not lie. If he lied, Ding Nian'er would definitely be able to feel it.
Well, there is only one possibility, and he really thinks so.
It was someone else who told him this information and made him think so sincerely.
And he, the only place where he may have heard about the red-clothed demon's past is the Bu Shu master who brought the red-clothed demon back to the island.
Ding Nian'er couldn't help but suspect that it was the master of the red-clothed demon and Bu Shu who deliberately lied. Ding Nian'er couldn't think of the intention of doing this, but if he was pushing it back, it seemed to make sense.
If the demon in red is the little guy he lost at that time, and the little guy was met by Master Bu Shu, and found out that the little guy was unusual, for personal reasons, he decided to take the little guy as an apprentice, and for what reason, the little guy grew into a mature man like he grew into a little Zhengtai overnight.
After the red-clothed demon master found out, he accepted this fact, and after bringing the red-clothed demon back to the island, he fabricated an age and family for him.
After all, it didn't say who the red-clothed demon family was.
Ding Nian'er thought so much at once. But she knew it was all wishful thinking.
Despite this, Ding Nian'er will not give up this little clue.
At the beginning, the little guy disappeared directly, and Ding Nian'er used all kinds of methods, but she couldn't find a trace of the little guy, as if the little guy had never existed.
Ding Nian'er was about to despair, but at this time, she met the red-clothed demon that made her feel familiar. Whether it's or not, she must find out.
Now, the most critical clue is in the master of the red-clothed demon and Bu Shu.
Ding Nian'er thought so, but heard the red-clothed demon say, "I remember that there are a lot of red peach petals!"
Peach petals, is it the summoning space of the fragments of the divine book?
Ding Nian'er's heart trembled, and she almost immediately wanted to decide that the demon in red was the little one she lost.
She suppressed the excitement in her heart and said, "What do you remember?...... I thought, if you want, I can help you find your past and memories!"
The red-clothed demon became a little indifferent and resistant, "I don't remember anything, and I don't care about my past. Forget it about finding memories!"
No, Ding Nian'er didn't want to give up, she was ruthless, she directly took out the fragment of the divine book from her body, and handed it to the red-clothed demon, "Do you recognize this?"
The red-clothed demon took it and pinched it, "This mark is very beautiful." But I don't recognize it!"
Ding Nian'er's expression darkened. Just now, when the red-clothed demon took over the fragment of the divine book, Ding Nian'er tried to summon it again, but there was no response at all.
The summoning space of the Divine Book Fragment was not broken, and if the red-clothed demon was really small, it was impossible for him to have no impact at all.
A few times hopes were ignited, and a few times disappointed. (To be continued.) )