Master of Unlimited Luck

This is just a woman's capacity to please herself, and the urge to perform well in front of the person in her heart.

Even if the true age is that Su Jing and Murong Ruo's mother are more than enough, and even a master of Taoism, but in the face of the love between men and women, Mu Qingyan is just a girl who has fallen in love for the first time.

Judging by the Shou Yuan of the Supreme Master of the Taoism, she did indeed use the term girl.

especially……

Going out to sea carefully, I caught a black beard dragon fish on the bottom of the sea, and then carefully boiled it for a night.

On the second day, the sky just dawned.

She couldn't wait to hold the white fish soup, and knocked on the door of the person who throbbed herself.

After a few soft noises.

Inside the door...

The middle-aged scribe dressed in white opened the door and saw Mu Qingyan's delicate face and the fish soup in his hand. He sighed, "I'm tired of the pavilion master running for me personally."

"It's nothing, but I heard that the black beard dragon fish is a variant of the dragon, and its meat is delicious, and it is also of great benefit to the injury... and I had one before, so I killed it and gave you a simmering soup. There is nothing to worry about."

Naturally, Mu Qingyan would not tell him that this fish was caught by himself after going out to sea overnight and going deep into the bottom of the sea, after a long delay.

The middle-aged scribe sighed, "If it weren’t for the Lord Mu’s rescue, I’m afraid I would have been killed by the mouth of the fish and shrimp. The Lord Mu saved my life. I am already grateful. Now Lord Mu is so troubled with my injury. I really don’t know how to repay it."

"You don't have to repay, you just need to take care of your injury as soon as possible."

Mu Qingyan saw the middle-aged scribes step aside...

She walked in, put the fish soup on the table, and said, "The fish soup is the most delicious when it is hot. It just so happens that you haven't eaten breakfast yet. Come and try my craft."

"Then I'm welcome."

The middle-aged scribe sat down, picked up the fish soup, and drank slowly.

And Mu Qingyan was determined to watch him drink... Watching his eyebrows expand with the fish soup, obviously, the fish soup tastes quite good, at least, it suits his taste.

A smile filled the corners of her eyes and brows.

Just watched quietly for a while.

Mu Qingyan asked with concern, "By the way, how is your injury recovering? Do you remember anything?"

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and sighed, "I only know that I am called a lunatic. In fact, even this name is also the name you told me... Otherwise, I am afraid I don't even know what my name is."

"Don't worry, you are very injured. After you recover, your memory will recover slowly."

Mu Qingyan fixedly looked at the middle-aged scribes... In other words, although her appearance has changed a lot, she is the supreme Taoist, and she is not just looking at the face, breath, temperament, expression and so on.

She just glanced at it, and she was completely sure that he was a fanatic.

It's just why he was injured, and even his face has changed greatly...

Mu Qingyan was skeptical, but never dared to be sure.

"You don't seem to be anxious."

She looked at the fanatic...

He whispered softly, "If I lose my memory, I have to panic, but I see you very calm... as if not surprised at all."

"How can I be surprised?"

The fanatic raised his head, looked at Mu Qingyan with a smile in his eyes, and chuckled lightly, "If it's really just me alone, it's unavoidable to panic, but don't I have you? You claim to be. My old friend took good care of me. Naturally, it couldn't be fake. How could I panic with you by my side? And..."

"And what?"

Mu Qingyan couldn't help but smile. The other party's words were sincere and sincere. It was obviously true... Anyway, a few words made him feel happy. Shouldn't it be a family history?

It seems understandable that Xiaosu's child will have so many peach blossom debts.

Although she knows the words of a fanatic and has the suspicion of making herself happy, why should she understand too much...anyway, it's better to be happy.

"and……"

The madman sighed softly, "I don’t know what’s going on. Although I am amnesia, my mood is unprecedentedly relaxed, as if I have been relieved of a heavy burden. I think I must be very tired before I am amnesia. Thinking about it, in fact, there is nothing wrong with amnesia. At least during this period of time, living in this Tianyahai Pavilion, watching the ebb and flow of the tide every day, watching the sunrise and the moon rising, I feel very calm and comfortable."

Mu Qing said sternly, "As long as you like, you can live here forever."

The fanatic smiled at her and said, "If you don't mind..."

"Naturally I don't mind... it's better to say, I like you living here very much, but there is a bamboo house five miles east of here, you must not go near there, there is a wicked person living there."

Mu Qingyan didn't consciously show a slight guilty conscience on his face, but remembered that for madmen, Dao Wuya is the viciousness of viciousness?

Right now, he became confident, and said sternly, "Be careful, don't get close, otherwise, if you provoke that person, I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect your thoroughness."

"Don't worry, you are not here, I will not go out indiscriminately."

The madman laughed and said, "The sects you are in seem to be women. I am a man. It is inconvenient to go out... and I don’t like walking around. Just staying here every day makes me feel good. Otherwise, I’m afraid you Those little girls in the school would treat me as cherishing an animal, just like in the past few days, I can often feel that someone is spying on me quietly."

With that, he looked into the far corner.

A slightly relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Chapter 1489 Do You Think This Is Just A Coincidence?

"God... he found someone!"

Hou Hou suddenly retracted his head, Qiao's face still had a lingering look of lingering fear, and was shocked, "This...Isn't this...this is winning politics? People have seen him from a distance before in the space of reincarnation, my God, that The indifferent guy can laugh so warmly? I feel that even the heart of others is healed."

"Master smiled happily."

With a look of guilt on Murong Ruo's face, he looked at the master who was talking to the madman while smiling lightly...

It is rare for her to be so excited, obviously, she must be extremely happy.

She whispered, "But Qin Zheng is not a good person...I don't want to see Master sinking deep in mud and falling to the same end as Brother Su's mother, but it is the first time to see her smiling so happily. I told Brother Su of his whereabouts, and in my heart...Oh...Master, why do you love someone bad, and prefer a bad person?"

"Love, love, love is the most unreasonable."

Hou Hou whispered, "In some ways, the young master is also a scumbag, but even if he is ten times as scumbag, don't you like him?"

"Yes."

If Murong sighed slightly, he whispered softly, "Brother Su will be here for at least a few days... when the time comes... I hope he can recover his memory soon. Qin Zheng, as I know, will never be a little bit. The person who pretends, if he recovers his memory, he will definitely show his mastery, and he can give up her heart earlier."

Qin Zheng actually lost his memory.