Quick Travel Guide: Where is the promised cheat?

"Cough, cough, cough..." The cough sounded very obvious in this ruined place that had experienced the power of the explosion.

Jiang Ziyu's attention was completely attracted, and he could barely make out the blue robe, which was burnt in many places, but he could still tell whose it belonged to.

Master's clothes are cleaned and sorted by him, which is no stranger.

The sword in Jiang Ziyu's hand fell to the ground, and he called out in a daze, "Master?"

This sound, how complicated and affectionate his emotions are, I'm afraid only he himself knows, he stumbled and ran over, hugged this person whom he thought he would never see again, and hugged him tightly.

If it was normal, he would never be able to do such a rebellious thing, but the emotion of parting from life and death still lingers in Jiang Ziyu's heart.

He really thought that he would never see this person again.

"Master, Master..."

What Jiang Ziyu kept calling out was the majestic title of master, but what he said silently in his heart was.

Yun Jing, Yun Jing...

It's a good thing you're still alive and we're still in the same world.

Jiang Ziyu was ready to be scolded and punished from the moment he held his master tightly in his arms, but he was still greedy for the approach at this moment.

However, he hugged him for a long time, and the master still hasn't beaten him out.

Did something happen to Master?He immediately let go and hurriedly checked.

What met him was ignorant and puzzled eyes.

"Master...Master?" Jiang Ziyu called again worriedly.

"Are you calling me?" Qi Qinning asked back, pointing at his nose, "Do we know each other? Who are you? Why don't I remember you?"

Hearing this innocent rhetorical question, Jiang Ziyu's heart was turned upside down.He clenched his fists as hard as he could to suppress the surprise on his face.

The master leaned half in his arms, without the repulsion and defense of the past, it was really different.

"I'm Ziyu, you...don't you remember?"

"What do I remember?"

Master forgot...he forgot...

If the master has forgotten all this, why should he restrain himself?

Jiang Ziyu raised his hand, touched the side of the master's face, and waited quietly for the master's furious reaction.

But no, he didn't even dodge his movements, he just looked at him so suspiciously that Jiang Ziyu was so excited that every cell in his body trembled.

Jiang Ziyu touched Master's head and said slowly, "I am your closest and most trusted person, my name is Jiang Ziyu."

"Jiang, Zi, Yu?" Qi Qinning read each word, "I remember, you are my closest and most trusted person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ziyu hugged him again, tightly, as if he would never let go.

"Then who am I?" Qi Qinning asked curiously.

"You are, I...the most important, most important person..."

Jiang Ziyu didn't know whether his beating heart was because of what his master said, or because of the lies he was weaving. He was worried that his master would suddenly return to normal. How should he face it?

But it doesn't look like there is a fake, what if the master really loses his memory?

"You and I share the same surname "Jiang", and our name is Jiang...Jiang Yi, the 'memory' of 'the past cannot be recalled'."

Ever since Jiang Ziyu found a cave to live in with his master who had lost his memory, he felt that these days were like a dream.

The master who has no memory, and the indifference and distance of the past, he is like a naughty child who doesn't understand anything, growing slowly, and is also very dependent on himself.

Jiang Ziyu has never seen such a master, playing rogue, losing his temper, and relying on him to bully other small animals in this jungle, can he be regarded as a fake tiger?

They have been living here for a few days. As for the trials of the disciples meeting, the treasures of the mountains and seas, they are not as important to him as the three meals a day with the master.

Jiang Ziyu checked and found that there were only him and his master in a radius of a hundred miles. The disciples from various factions who participated in the competition did not seem to be in the same illusion as him.But this is also good, no one will bother him and the master.

Master's past, the past that he has never participated in, may be forgotten.Now Master has himself in his memory.

the seventh day.

"Ziyu, are you practicing again? Hurry up and accompany me to catch fish? I want to eat grilled fish tonight." Thanks to An Yunjing's good maintenance, otherwise he would behave like a child. Made by an old man with all his wrinkles, I'm afraid it will be scary.

Of course, how could Jiang Ziyu be such a vulgar person?What he likes and cares about is only the master, and the beauty and ugliness are just appearances.

"Okay, I'll go with you." As long as it was Qi Qinning's request, he would do whatever Jiang Ziyu could do, let alone such a small matter?

Catching fish is a technical job, and it is not a real success if you think about it, but at night, Qi Qinning and the others placed a few grilled fish on the stone table, and he ate it happily by himself.

"Is the food I cooked delicious?" Jiang Ziyu's appetite would improve every time he saw Master eating. In fact, he didn't have any thoughts about food.

Jiang Ziyu was busy eating, his mouth was occupied and he couldn't speak, so he compared his thumbs to express his appreciation.

"Then I'll burn it for you for the rest of my life?" Isn't this saying to support you for the rest of your life?

Qi Qinning still didn't seem to find the meaning in the words, and nodded faster than anything else.

"Anyway, no matter what, I will be by your side for the rest of my life, and you have nothing to do with it." Jiang Ziyu muttered to himself.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing?" Jiang Ziyu shook his head, then said again, "Master, can you say something to me?"

Qi Qinning looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

"It's just one sentence." What he really wants to hear is probably the kind that he will regret if he can't hear it in his life.

Qi Qinning nodded.

As I said, it's just a sentence, and it's not a big deal to go through fire and water.

Jiang Ziyu got permission, and his smile became more gentle.

"Then tell me, you like me."

"What did I think? Of course I like you, Ziyu!" Qi Qinning said it quite naturally.

The expression on Jiang Ziyu's face was obviously smiling, but it didn't feel like smiling, "Say it a few more times."

"That's fine, but you have to eat delicious food every day from now on! I like you, I like you..." As he was thinking, Qi Qinning became more and more sleepy, and he couldn't even hold the food in his hand. Jiang Ziyu fell asleep in his arms.

"Aren't you showing up yet?" Jiang Ziyu put his master in place and said without warning.

"You killed him? You actually killed him?" The speaker's unbelievable voice couldn't be concealed at all.

"He's not my master." Although he looked very similar, he was indeed not his master.