Can face foreign guests.

The shopkeeper always ignores him and is rude and polite.

He completely acted like he couldn't hold on to love.

to this end.

Xiao Ming and the others didn't know how many times they helped the shopkeeper wipe his butt.

If they hadn't been proficient in the secret methods of mental control taught by the shopkeeper, I'm afraid the secret of this inn would have been unable to be hidden.

Another thing.

A small inn like them.

It is quite rare to see a warrior monk staying in on weekdays.

Four came all at once today.

Three of them also have hatred.

This is the first time in twenty years.

"Hmm? Why am I lying in bed?"

In the evening.

The young man slowly woke up from the bed in the guest room.

He sat up and shook his head, looking at the simple and neat room in front of him with a blank look on his face.

"It seems that I was sleepy and went back to my room to sleep shortly after lunch..."

The young man thought about it carefully and seemed to recall something.

"wrong!"

The young man who was in deep thought suddenly sank.

There is a problem.

because.

How could a person who has reached his level be sleepy for no reason?!

Even if he doesn't sleep for ten days and ten nights, he will still be full of energy.

But memory tells myself.

He was indeed sleepy and returned to the room, but he couldn't remember the rest of himself at all.

Did memory deceive myself?

As far as he knows.

Both warriors and monks have secret ways to tamper with memory.

Could it be—

His memory makes people tamper with it?

Guessing this point.

The young people's moods became heavier.

moment.

He walked out of the guest official as if nothing had happened and walked towards the lobby downstairs.

Due to the evening.

The lobby was almost filled with guests coming to eat. The waiter and the mates were busy as they were at noon. The lazy middle-aged shopkeeper was chatting happily with the local neighbors who came to eat.

"Customer, are you going to have something tonight?"

Get off the lobby.

The young man found a spare space casually.

But his eyes glanced at the corner of the window without any trace.

Because that was where he sat at noon.

Nowadays, there are a few ordinary people dressed in plain clothes sitting in the corner, eating the wide noodles in the bowl with voraciousness.

The young man sat down shortly.

Xiao Ming, who was running away from the hall, quickly stepped forward and greeted enthusiastically.

"It's the same as at noon."

The young man said calmly.

"Okay, please wait a moment, please."

After saying that.

Xiao Ming continued to work in other places without any abnormality.

The young man didn't wait long.

When the dinner he ordered was served.

He tasted the side dishes on the table as if nothing had happened.

Familiar taste.

The memory is the same as lunch.

This supper.

The young man ate for a long time.

Until all guests in the lobby are exposed.

He barely settled the meal on the table.

"Customer, do you need something else?"

Seeing this, Xiao Ming, who was cleaning other tables, stepped forward and asked immediately.

"No."

The young man smiled and shook his head, then suddenly showed his thoughtful look.

"By the way, waiter, I want to ask you something."

"Customer, please ask."

Xiao Ming immediately pretended to be puzzled.

"When will I go back to my room to rest after lunch?"

The young man thought for a while.

"Did you forget it? After lunch at noon, you drank tea for a long time, and finally returned to the room after drinking the tea."

Xiao Ming said in a daze.

"I see."

The young man nodded, got up and walked out of the inn.

Before going out.

He seemed to remember something again, and looked back at the waiter who continued to clean up the tables and chairs.

"By the way, when will your inn be closed?"

"Answer, we will close after night, but there are people in the inn at night. If you come back at night, you just need to knock on the door."

The waiter of the dormitory said immediately.

"Thank you."

After saying that.

The young man waved casually.

He stepped straight out of the inn gate, and his figure gradually disappeared into the gradually deserted street.

"Did he notice something?"

The young man left shortly.

After cleaning, Xiao Ming casually walked to Achao who was concentrating on keeping the accounts and said.

"Don't worry, Ade is the best among the four of us at mental manipulation. I believe he will not go wrong."

Achao didn't raise his head.
Chapter completed!