I'm not a pet

Chapter 429

Seeing Ye Ziqing's body getting better day by day, Long Xiaotian was overjoyed and grateful to Meng Jiu at the same time.

After staying in the Tianshan Inn for seven days, he also gradually got to know the behavior of the original three people in the inn.

The man with white hair and white robe who hides his mana is named Meishan.

He obviously looks like a Lang Yi, but he disguises himself as an ordinary middle-aged man every day, and picks the bamboo wares he has made by himself to the market for sale.

Needless to say, Meng Jiu, in the past seven days, Long Xiaotian has never seen her leave the inn, except for treating Ye Ziqing, she is just tinkering with herbs and pots.

But whether he was treating Ye Ziqing or busy refining medicine, Long Xiaotian was keenly aware that Meng Jiu was always staring at that enchantingly beautiful Liu Guang from time to time.

The way Meng Jiu looked at Liu Guang always made Long Xiaotian feel weird.

That look... as if he has been staring at a pig that he has fattened up all the time, worrying that it will get lost when he walks out of the house...

Among the three, Liu Guang was the strangest.

Because Mei Shan goes out to earn money every day, and Meng Jiu is busy refining medicine every day, all the work in the inn falls to the beauty Liu Guang.

Laundry, cooking, cleaning, drying bedding...

Such a beautiful woman, just like a long-term worker oppressed by Mei Shan and Meng Jiu.

This is not a big strange thing at all, after all, the three of them match each other, they seem to be brother and sister.

Long Xiaotian didn't care about other people's family affairs.

Right now, he only thinks about getting Ye Ziqing cured as soon as possible, and at the same time, thinking about how to solve the crisis in Half Moon Valley.

But after only staying for two days, he realized that the streamer light was a bit strange...

Most of the time, Liu Guang is a hardworking, quiet and gentle beauty.

Whenever this happens, Long Xiaotian always feels that the streamer is like an immortal living in the world, his whole body is pure and flawless from the inside to the outside, so perfect that there is no flaw.

But sometimes, that streamer would suddenly become violent and perverse, with evil and murderous aura in his eyes.

That kind of look always made Long Xiaotian feel chills and fear.

Because Long Xiaotian always had a faint feeling in his heart that in Liu Guang's terrifying eyes, others were as small and fragile as ants, and with just a gentle crush with his fingers, everyone would be wiped out.

Fortunately, such a terrifying side of Liu Guang is rare, and it is also fortunate that Meng Jiu had told him in advance that if he saw something strange about Liu Guang, he should try to avoid it as much as possible.

Due to the strange and changeable flow of light, Long Xiaotian dared not leave Ye Ziqing who was recuperating easily, and went to the city alone to inquire about information.

Living in the inn for seven days, apart from not daring to get too close to Liu Guang, Long Xiaotian also often helped Meishan go to the small bamboo forest to chop bamboo, or help Mengjiu make medicine, and gradually became acquainted with the two.

He often chatted with the two of them in different places, and he found that they were both extremely knowledgeable people.

But no matter what the topic was, he never mentioned his and Ye Ziqing's identities with the two of them.

In the turbulent current situation, he did not dare to easily hand over his family fortune to two people who had just met.

Even though they made him feel good, he knew in his heart that he shouldered the mission of saving Half Moon Valley, so he had to be cautious about everyone and everything, and he couldn't make half a mistake.

A few times, he seemed to have no intention of mentioning Hua Wuxin, the previous city lord, and neither Meishan nor Mengjiu had much enthusiasm.

But when he chatted with them about the new city lord, he found that Meng Jiu was always extremely excited and proud, and even Mei Shan, who was always calm and seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, would have a faint smile of relief in his eyes.

From this, Long Xiaotian guessed that the two must be acquainted with the new city lord.

It's just that his father, Longxue, told him to find Hua Wuxin in Luohua City for help.

Now that there is no trace of Hua Wuxin abdicating, where should he go to find Hua Wuxin?

And the new city lord...

That woman in pink at Ruyixuan...

Afterwards, he finally remembered that he had seen that woman before.

A year ago at the Luohuacheng Auction House, it was the woman who held up the tray to show the auction items to the bidders.

A woman who he once thought was as humble as a maid was actually the new city lord of Luohua City.

Could it be that she was once an expert hidden in Luohua City like Mei Shan and Meng Jiu?

As for that woman's voice...

Long Xiaotian felt that it was very familiar, so familiar that it seemed that some memories wanted to break through his memory.

For a few days, Long Xiaotian had been thinking a lot about it.

His memory has been excellent for as long as he can remember.

Since he was a child, as long as he has experienced things, he will remember them all in his mind.

It's just that he is very confused, with such a good memory, why can't he remember who healed his leg injury half a year ago?

Not only can't remember who rescued him, he doesn't even have half a memory of the process of rescue.

I just remember that I was lying on the bed with my injured leg last moment, waiting for the pain of a broken leg.

And it seemed that in the blink of an eye, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his leg that had been hit by the palm of the ice had healed, and he was standing in the middle of the bedroom...

A few days ago in Ruyi Xuan, when the new city lord spoke, the crisp voice was very familiar to him.

It seemed to be a voice that he especially wanted to remember, but had to forget.

For this reason, he once asked Meng Jiu: Under what circumstances would a person with a particularly good memory forget people and things at a certain time.

The answer Meng Jiu gave him was very simple and clear: the head was violently hit, paralyzed by drugs, and his memory was artificially erased.

Under his questioning, Meng Jiu explained:

The memory loss caused by the former two usually spans a large time span and has a wide range. It is absolutely impossible to lose a certain point of memory at a certain point in time.

And the memory lost due to the first two situations, or over time, or drug treatment, may also restore the memory again.

Only the third type may be targeted and often not recoverable.

He asked Meng Jiu again, what kind of person can realize the third possibility.

Meng Jiu replied: Only the gods have the power to erase human memory, but no one knows whether the gods exist or not.

Meng Jiu's answer made him feel like a white light flashed in his mind.

Why didn't he have any other emotions when the pink-clothed woman in Ruyixuan met at the auction house for the first time?

And this meeting, especially after hearing her voice, he unexpectedly felt a feeling of trust and admiration?

From this, he actually came up with the idea that the woman must be related to her missing memory.

Yes or no, just try it out.

If this is the case, it might be able to accidentally find life for Half Moon Valley.

After lunch, he entrusted Ye Ziqing, who had already regained his energy, to Meng Jiu. He only said that he was going to visit the city, and then left the Tianshan Inn alone to the City Lord's Mansion.

On the greeting card, for the sake of caution, he only wrote the word "Xiao Tian" in the name column.

The guard asked him the reason for his visit, but he couldn't write it down after thinking about it for a moment.

The guard at first refused to deliver a post for him not to fill in the reason for his visit, but said that the city lord is busy with business and has not received visitors for nothing.

In the end, he begged the guard, saying that as long as the guard handed over the greeting card to the city lord, if the city lord really refused to meet him, he would never bother him again.

(End of this chapter)