Chapter 216

Xu Yang's task of improving pet qualification is a bit of a pit father. When 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, with some curiosity about everything, the elder sister of the city Lord of Tingfeng City squatted in front of a fish stall and looked at the live fish for a while. After looking at the live fish for a while, she strangely got the entrustment of the fish seller and hoped that she could catch the legendary "Moonlight fish" from a place called "Moonlight Lake" outside the city.

Yes, sister Xu Yang's task is fishing. And knowing that this task can not only improve the qualification of pets, but also have a lot of experience, and even share half of the "Moonlight fish" that can improve the innate constitution after eating and using.

Zhao Nan thinks that Gao Mingyang's evaluation of Xu Yang is actually a little low... In fact, it's not too much to say that she is the daughter of the goddess of luck.

It seems that this kind of fish has a high probability of appearing at night. Therefore, from this day on, the only two privileged women in the castle began to live upside down day and night.

As for Zhao Nan, he began to make magic tools day and night. Although it takes a long time to make a magic tool, the professional experience gained from successfully making a magic tool is very rich. Junior scholars can open new magic tools only after they have practiced their magic tools to proficiency.

In other words, if he wants to get a new magic tool, he needs to practice the current three. Fortunately, with the improvement of the level, the magic power is also gradually improved, and the time to depict the magic circuit is also continuously shortened.

Generally speaking, this is a difficult job first and then easy job.

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This production was five days later. When Zhao Nan came back, the production of the three kinds of magic tools on hand had reached the level of proficiency. His junior scholar career has also reached level 10.

A flash of golden light flashed, and the new magic tool making appeared in the skill bar of the profession. Zhao Nan rubbed some swollen eyebrows, leaned against the back of the chair, twisted some stiff neck, the light in the study was still bright, and a slender shadow came in outside the door.

That is the fox man housekeeper who has been waiting outside.

Zhao Nan breathed, "blade edge."

"My Lord." the fox man housekeeper walked in and stood respectfully in front of Zhao Nan and said, "do you need to add tea?"

"No, you go and have a rest."

The housekeeper was loyal. He not only managed the city in good order when he left to listen to the wind market, but also arranged the details of life very well. Zhao Nan is more and more satisfied with him. However, after all, this kind of housekeeper is also a kind of welfare allocated to the city Lord. Otherwise, if you become the city Lord and take care of a city, and you have to do everything yourself, 40 hours a day is not enough. Besides, players who can become city masters do not necessarily have the ability to govern.

"Miss feinina, they haven't come back yet. I'd better wait for a while."

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

Listen to the wind. The combination of her two in the city should be safe.

Zhao Nan immediately connected with feinina's reading.

"My sister said that I would catch the moonlight fish anyway tonight." at the end of reading, phinena made a helpless voice.

Five days have passed and nothing has been achieved. It is estimated that it is urgent. Zhao Nan smiled. Although Xu Yang became more innocent after losing his memory, he also contracted this impatient temperament.

"If you are sleepy, have a rest first. If the sun doesn't come out, my sister won't come back."

"Say it again."

Zhao Nan whispered a few words of advice. Suddenly, she remembered that a dinner she had planned to cook not long ago had died. She thought that the man should start and finish his work, so she asked the fox housekeeper to light the light, and the master and servant began to work in the kitchen.

Zhao Nan sliced some scallions neatly, and then scattered the eggs of a native chicken on the red pot. However, when the golden egg liquid and egg white were about to solidify, they were quickly fried without any spices, which had sent out an attractive aroma.

The fox man housekeeper looked at the city Lord who pinched a pair of sleeves to his elbows and thought that at least twenty or thirty servants in the city Lord's castle could do this. But the master likes to do it himself. Just like the hostess, she seems to like the taste made by herself more.

As a qualified housekeeper, blade Feng naturally won't disobey his master's will. He just waited on him carefully, was busy delivering all kinds of needed materials, and then praised from his heart: "my Lord, good workmanship."

Zhao Nan only regards this kind of praise as farting. Ya is just making an egg fried rice. What does it have to do with the craft?

He couldn't help laughing: "you can do the same if you find a child who is used to doing housework."

Blade Feng shook his head and said, "it's not surprising that those farm children can do it. But it's rare that people like you can cook."

Zhao Nan put some cold rice into the pot, stir fry it at a constant speed, and said casually, "it's as if you've seen many city masters."

"Although blade Feng hasn't seen many city masters, he knows that the last city master is a person who doesn't know how to cook." the fox man housekeeper said with a smile.

The moving spatula suddenly stopped. In the pot, grains of rice wrapped into golden yellow kept beating. Zhao Nan's face changed slightly. In a careful tone that he didn't believe, he blurted out and asked, "who was the last...?"

He even turned his head and looked at the fox man housekeeper with cold eyes.

At this time, the fox man housekeeper did not respond to this look. The whole person seemed to have lost his soul and said to himself, "who was the last... Strange, strange, I clearly remember this person, but why can't I remember?"

"Think about it!"

Zhao Nan suddenly drank.

The fox man's housekeeper was immediately startled. His face turned white, his cold sweat was wet, and his lips kept opening and closing, but he couldn't speak. In the end, he seemed to be weak, collapsed to the ground, screamed and fainted.

"Blade edge!"

Zhao Nan frowned, held the blade to one side, let him lean against the wall, then wet his hand from the pool on one side and slapped it on his forehead.

After a while, the fox man housekeeper finally woke up, opened a pair of innocent eyes and was surprised to see the city Lord leaning in front of him. He quickly stood up and said, "Sir, what's the matter with me?"

"Renfeng, I just asked you a question."

The fox man housekeeper didn't understand and said, "question? What question? Sir, why did I suddenly faint?"

"You... Really don't remember?"

The housekeeper nodded heavily and suddenly screamed.

Zhao Nan was stunned, but he heard the housekeeper say, "Sir, it's burnt!"

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Zhao Nan sighed, looked at the burnt fried rice and said, "let someone clean it up and find me some servants."

Blade Feng's work speed is very fast, but for a moment, he has let three servants appear in front of Zhao Nan. They were even dressed neatly and were looking at the city Lord with embarrassment. They didn't know what to call late at night.

Zhao Nan waved back two of them, looked at the left one for a moment, and suddenly said, "do you remember the last owner of the castle master?"

The maid said, "it's sal..."

Sal... What?

Poop! Before the maid finished her words, she put her head on the ground and passed out in a coma. Zhao Nan woke her up as like as two peas, and repeated the question once again. This time, she got the same answer as the fox housekeeper.

He then called the other two servants alone, and the results were the same... The question was not answered, and then they would faint. When they woke up, they had no memory at all.

"Sir, do you need to summon other servants?"

Although he didn't know the city Lord's intention, his face seemed to be full of meaning. The fox man housekeeper quickly asked attentively.

Zhao Nan rubbed his eyebrows, squinted and asked, "blade Feng, do you remember when you were a child?"

"Yes," said the housekeeper, "I have a good memory since I was a child."

"How did you become the steward of the castle master?"

"Adult, you recruited me!" the fox man housekeeper said gratefully: "I almost starved to death in the street. Adult, you saved me back. This kindness can't be repaid. Blade Feng vowed to serve adults well all his life."

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

"It's been thirteen years!" sighed the housekeeper. "How time flies."

Zhao Nan suddenly waved and said, "you're tired, too. Go and have a rest. I'll go out."

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Zhao Nan left the castle master. A night wind blew and it was cold all over.

Thirteen years... How old was he thirteen years ago? Obviously, this is a false memory. At this time, it was close to early morning. There was a gray white fish belly in the sky. Zhao Nan walked alone in the street of listening to the wind market, with a slight tremor in her heart.

He couldn't understand why several people just passed out because of his problem. After the coma, their memory disappeared.

Their memories are confused?

If they are the characters created by the game, the so-called memory should exist early and set well. But why this confusion?

It's like being grafted by a strong man... They grafted the things they had experienced and all the things about their 'last term' on Zhao Nan.

At this time, a layer of white mist suddenly floated on the silent long street, and the fog gradually became thick.

In the fog, there was only a clattering sound. Something was coming.