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"It's unlucky for you to offend me!" I choked up, trying not to show it.
With the end of that person just now, no one dares to speak ill of me.
"Master, what about these people?" I asked.
"You can figure it out." Master said.
"They actually found it here, do you want to go to their memory?" I asked.
"They were able to find it, so naturally others can, and it's useless to clear their memory." Master said.
"Oh." I nodded, "Speak! How do you know my master is here?"
They still don't say a word, it's too annoying to interrogate them, I have to get up early tomorrow morning to open the shop, and they don't say anything, when will I have to wait?
correct! Didn¡¯t the fox teach me how to explore people¡¯s memory before? You can give it a try.
I walked up to them, cast a spell and put my hand on the cap of one of them. I saw that they were bowing down to a very majestic man, but the man in black didn't look up. I couldn't see the man's face clearly. It was the man who said that I The master here is the one who said that my master accepted me as a stupid disciple, but he refused to expel me from the sect because of his kind heart, and it was he who gave the order to kill me.
"Master" I looked at him after the interrogation, and the master looked serious.
"Who taught you this spell?!" Master asked angrily.
"I, I, I Master, I was wrong" My voice was weak, I had never seen Master lose such a big temper, and I immediately admitted my mistake.
"I ask you who taught you?!"
"Little little fox"
"Fox? Sichen?"
"I don't know his name, Master"
"It's really lingering!" The master was very angry, smashed a table, turned around and went back to the room angrily.
I have never seen such a master before, it seems that the enmity between him and Qingqiu is not small.
I let those people go, thinking that Master was still angry, I went into the kitchen and made a bowl of soup.
"Master." I lightly knocked on the door of Master's room.
"Come in." Master's voice has returned to normal.
"Master." I brought the soup into the room and said with a smile, "This is the soup I made for you. Master, please drink some to calm down."
Master took the soup and gently stroked my hair, and said with a smile, "Did Master scare you just now?"
I nodded slightly, "Master, do you have a big festival with Qingqiu?"
"That happened hundreds of years ago, it's all gone, and now you are still by my side." Master looked at me very gently, but there were still some things I didn't quite understand.
"Master, Yan will always be with Master for a while." I leaned on Master's shoulder, there is nothing better than Master's place.
I thought that those black people might come again later, but these few days have been calm and nothing.
On a certain day, a graceful and luxurious man came into the tavern.
"Who are you?" I asked, it stands to reason that no one should come tonight.
"Yan Yi, go upstairs to rest." The master appeared at some unknown time.
"Oh." I was full of curiosity but still listened to Master's words and obediently went upstairs.
"Long time no see" The man spoke first.
After that, I went back to the room and couldn't hear anything.
I was lying on the bed, still thinking about who that man was, and fell asleep before I knew it, and it was already the second day when I woke up again.
"Master, who was that man last night?" I took the opportunity to ask.
"It has nothing to do with you, just do your thing."
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