I survived as a female assassin

You can only ask this question in your heart. Before you find out who is coming, it is better not to expose yourself.

Just as the two were deadlocked, the old monster's voice came, "Liefeng, don't scare me. I've told you so many times, but you still don't believe me."

"She really... lost her memory?"

Liefeng looked straight at Xin Youran with a sharp look in his eyes. Xin Youran unconsciously hid behind the old monster.

Brother Liefeng?

Uh, Blood Shadow's childhood sweetheart...

No, it should be Leng Yue’s secret crush.

This kind of immortal product is indeed worthy of Lady Leng Yue's affection.

Xin Youran's action says it all.

"As you can see, but I also said that it will take at least a year for her to recover all her previous memories."

"No need!"

Liefeng said this and went straight to the old monster and pulled Xin Youran to his side.

The old monster suddenly felt humiliated. He watched helplessly as someone pulled the person away from him, and he became instantly furious.

The crutch in his hand suddenly hit the ground, and everything on the ground in the yard floated up. Xin Youran was frightened when she saw it. Among them was her favorite frying pan, which had beautiful carvings on the handle!

So he couldn't help but hold out Erkang's hand, "Old monster, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not worth it to get yourself hurt by anger!"

"Think of your beautiful daughter, and your lovely granddaughter!"

The moment Xin Youran spoke, Liefeng concluded that she was not his blood shadow!

"who are you?"

That cold look seemed to see through everything. How could Xin Youran dare to look directly at him? How should she explain to him that the Blood Shadow he knew was dead and she had traveled through time by accident?

He might kill her!

At this moment, the old monster swung out with his crutch, and Liefeng barely avoided his attack.

Soon he came to Xin Youran again, and this time he decided to take her away first and then ask her clearly.

As soon as he pulled Xin Youran's arm, a flying needle shot straight towards his hand, and he quickly let go to avoid it.

When he was about to grab Xin Youran's arm again, Chu Yuming appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

"Get out of the way. You can't stop me, and neither can your master."

"You bastard!"

The old monster became even angrier when he heard this, and was eager to compete with him.

Chu Yuming seemed much calmer, after all, Liefeng never lies.

But he did not back down. Instead, he smiled and said, "I believe Brother Liefeng also knows about Xueying's current situation, right?"

"Is there any place safer than Crescent Valley?"

"My master has already made such a boast, so he won't go back on his word. After all, he values ​​reputation above all else."

Old Monster: You are truly my good disciple!

Chu Yuming's three short sentences immediately extinguished Liefeng's determination to take Xin Youran away.

After thinking it over again and again, he slowly released his hand that was holding Xin Youran's arm. Xin Youran hurriedly rubbed her arm and then distanced herself from Liefeng.

It can be seen that she is very repulsed by him now. The last thing Liefeng wants to do is to force Xueying. Not only him, but everyone else cannot do that.

No matter what, at least she was alive and full of vitality, not a dead body.

"One month."

"If she still hasn't recalled my memories, I'll ask you guys!"

After saying that, he looked at Xin Youran deeply again, took two steps towards her with some nostalgia, and stopped after thinking of something.

"Ying, you're fine..."

Then it disappeared without a trace.

It wasn't that Xin Youran was heartless, but his affectionate eyes only made her feel creepy...

Suddenly, she also wanted to know what kind of relationship the original owner and Liefeng had. If they were really in love, then she would have committed a great sin.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the entire courtyard became much more relaxed.

But isn't a month too short? Memory is beyond human control.

Xin Youran quietly moved to the side of the old monster and asked softly, "Liefeng said a month, are you sure?"

The old monster withdrew his internal energy and the yard returned to normal, but sweat was already pouring down his head.

That's a strong wind...

"I already said it would take at least six months, and at most a year."

Xin Youran: ...

What you said is really an understatement.

Seeing Xin Youran's pale face, the old monster consoled her, "There's always hope. Otherwise, how could there be the word 'miracle'?"

“What you said is very inspiring!”

"I've made up my mind! One month is all it takes! It's just a memory of him, Liefeng!"

"You've been with him for so long, the chances of you remembering him first are pretty high!"

Xin Youran really wanted to tell the old monster that Lie Feng had actually existed in some of her memories, but she was too young at that time, as if she had just entered [Falling Rain] not long ago, and was about the same age as little An Ning.

It should not count, right?

"We'll get started after dinner."

For some reason, the old monster suddenly became full of confidence as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Xin Youran's mentality is quite good. She originally planned to live one day more and earn one day more. Instead of feeling sad about the passing of time, she might as well study what other side dishes can be put into the goose stewed in an iron pot!

She nodded to the old monster and went to the fire room.

However, the old monster and his disciple Chu Yuming did not move for a long time.

"Master, why are you helping Blood Shadow?"

"Disciple, I don't remember you having any interaction with her?"

An old man in his sixties and a young lady in her twenties—no one could imagine how the two could possibly have any connection. Could it be that this Blood Shadow was his master's long-lost daughter?!

"Don't overthink it. Just remember that she is the benefactor of our entire Crescent Valley."

Chu Yuming:......

Did he hear correctly? A little girl?

However, Chu Yuming did not ask any more questions. What his master said could not be wrong. As for why he did not tell her the reason, he must have his considerations.

The iron pot stewed goose in the evening was really a masterpiece of Xin Youran's extraordinary performance. She had only seen her grandfather make it once or twice at his house, but she had a good memory, so she just copied it, thinking that it would be edible. Unexpectedly, it was as good as her grandfather's!

Everyone at the table ate with gusto, but no one spoke and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Wei Mayan had no idea what happened in the front yard today, but she was so smart that she had already guessed what happened and didn't ask any more questions.

Xin Youran couldn't bear to watch it anymore. It was affecting her appetite, and she couldn't afford to waste any time on it.

As the best member of the atmosphere group, I must play a role.

"Let me tell you something. After dinner, I plan to move to the small courtyard in the field and live with Leng Yue."

"But don't worry, I'll still be back to cook three meals a day as usual. Thank you all for liking my cooking."

Wei Anning is struggling with a goose paw, and he has to put every bone he chews together!

Hearing Xin Youran's words, the chicken claws silently put down, "Sister Youran, please remember our agreement~"

Xin Youran: ...