Lock finally knew why this woman gave him a lot of feeling like his sister Leah.

The two really look similar.

When it comes to revising the memory of this woman, the reason why Locke hesitated was that he did not know the regular mental magic of the magician at all.

There are great sequelae to modifying memory. Even under his precise control, memory and emotions will not change much. However, as time goes by, Zhang Ling's intelligence will definitely have an impact, and it is possible to become mentally retarded in the future.

Locke could kill more than twenty natives who didn't know each other, but he really couldn't do anything about this woman who had bitterness.

"Forget it, at most, you can expose some power. Just scare him and make her be more honest." Locke said intimidly.

He also had another way, which was to sign a master-servant contract with Zhang Ling, take it as a slave, and make her an existence like the Hellfire Giant Ai and Scorpion Dragon Femo.

However, the soul power of the first-level knight is not as good as that of a magician. He can only have four quotas for slave creatures, and letting Zhang Ling occupy one quota is simply a waste.

Locke doesn't want to spend his precious soul power on it.

"Bang!" After a snap of his finger, Zhang Ling's lost eyes gradually became focal.

The woman had strong emergency response skills. After discovering the surrounding situation and Locke standing in front of her, she did not scream, but instead knelt down to Locke.

"You are so good. I'm ugly and have no money. Can you let me go? I won't say anything." Zhang Ling sobbed softly.

She had seen the first scene where Locke appeared, covered in scars and blood. She thought Locke was a murderer or something.

"Looking into my eyes, I am a student at Uehara University, not a bad person. Can you guarantee that you won't tell what you saw before?" Locke's voice was filled with some mental induction.

He could not directly modify Zhang Ling's memory, but he could use this indirect method with few side effects to make Zhang Ling unconsciously convinced him.

"I promise, promise." Zhang Ling said tremblingly. She rarely reads news, but women's nature brings gossip. From the mouths of colleagues in the canteen catering staff, I have heard stories of women being killed by criminals.

At this time, resistance is absolutely impossible. Zhang Ling has a strong strength, but she is definitely not the opponent of a young and powerful murderer. Only by obedience can you have a way out. Zhang Ling can see it clearly than anyone else.

Locke's actions made her refresh her views.

A small green sword appeared from Locke's palm, and was swung by Locke, and two finger-deep scratches appeared on the wall that approached her.

Zhang Ling was so scared that she collapsed on the ground, strands of thin hair fell, and it was Locke who cut off her beautiful hair.

"Tao, Taoism?!" Zhang Ling stuttered. She could feel the sharpness of the green small sword was real, not an illusion.

Moreover, the deep marks on the wall next to it were still engraved there, and Zhang Ling's little heart was thumping.

"Taoism?" Locke felt that he had captured a trace of important information from this plane.

"Tell me what Taoism is." Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Locke crossed his legs and posed in a comfortable position.

His situation is not as scary as Zhang Ling thought. The green small sword is a skill that can only be mastered by high-level attendants. He can use it at the current low-level attendants, which depends on the essence of his first-level knight.

"In my village, I go to the village to collect medicine every year

Among the merchants of the crafts, one of them is said to be a Taoist boy, but we have never seen him use Taoist art, and some people claim to have seen him." Zhang Ling was extremely afraid and even said the dialect of her hometown.

Locke touched his chin and analyzed the credibility of the message.

In the past, Zhang Ling absolutely did not believe in any Taoist arts. She worked in college and was surrounded by college students like a prodigal son. With the influence of her, her own quality has improved a lot. Nowadays, she talks about technology, Taoist arts, etc., which is feudal ignorance.

But now, Zhang Ling has to believe that the Taoist technique that Locke used just now, Zhang Ling thought of this.

Locke had almost thought about it. He considered that he would have tried it in Zhang Ling's village and could not tell whether the Taoist boy was true or not.

"Go and cook some food for me." Locke said politely. He knew that Zhang Ling was good at cooking.

"There is meat in the refrigerator, make me a few more meat dishes and stew a rib." Locke's injury did not heal so quickly. In addition to repairing it with Dou Qi, he also needs to eat more meat to nourish.

After hearing this, Zhang Ling went to cook for Locke honestly. Locke's mental power induced has been good, at least Zhang Ling has no intention of resisting now.

Locke's appetite was quite amazing. He was worried about attracting attention in the school cafeteria before, so he didn't dare to let go of eating. Now that Zhang Ling is cooking for him, he doesn't have his stomach open yet.

Zhang Ling cooked four times and cleaned up all the things in the refrigerator. She put all the pork into Locke's stomach, and finally filled him.

Zhang Ling was so tired, but fortunately, Locke didn't bother her. Seeing her hard work, she invited Zhang Ling to eat something herself.

Zhang Ling didn't dare to eat it, so Locke forced her to eat it. She just ate some.

Zhang Ling, who hadn't eaten meat for half a year, had eaten enough today. A man who was good at Taoism might not be able to kill her after using it. Zhang Ling's meal was eaten as the last meal of her life. Not only did she eat full, but she also had a lot of food.

"Is it delicious?" Locke smiled with his eyes narrowed. Zhang Ling's voracious look seemed very interesting to him.

"Okay, it's okay." Zhang Ling was a little afraid to look at Locke.

"This is how you will be responsible for cleaning my food and accommodation in the future. I will pay you a salary." Locke leaned against the sofa, as if he was casually speaking.

After reading Zhang Ling's memory, he knew what Zhang Ling needed the most.

Zhang Ling didn't dare to refuse, but just said in a low voice, "I have never learned special housekeeping services."

Zhang Ling used to be a nanny for her, but she was fired after two months of work, because she found another nanny, who was more professional than Zhang Ling and received special training.

In such a big city, you really can't survive without any skills.

"It's okay, just clean up a little and cook for me. I won't make things difficult for you." Locke said. He was interested in Zhang Ling's ability to cook.

He is not as good as the chef of the Prince's Mansion in the West, and is better than his half-baked ones. Locke knows how to cook a few kinds of delicacies, barbecue, grilled fish, and grilled sweet potatoes are gone.

Moreover, this plane uses an induction cooker and a pressure cooker to make food. Locke has used that thing, but is not skilled.

Zhang Ling was silent, and silence meant approval.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"This is your salary." Locke threw Zhang Ling a stack of red-skinned old heads.

Zhang Ling was stunned. She wanted to pick up the money, but she was not sure if the money was stolen.

The family asked her last month that her younger brother was going to go to middle school this year, but Zhang Ling had not finished junior high school, so she had to find a way to get her younger brother to finish junior high school.

After a moment of entanglement, Zhang Ling took the money, which also means that she officially boarded the pirate ship Locke today.

Seeing Zhang Ling picking up the money, Locke could temporarily rest assured of the woman, "Go and clean up the room, and go and return the house you rented tomorrow. Let's live here in the future, and there will be an empty bedroom."

Zhang Ling's body was shocked, and then she said, "Yes."

Let Zhang Ling live with her, one is to monitor Zhang Ling and prevent her from going to the government and government agencies in this world to sell herself, and the other is to facilitate her to make food for Locke.

Locke did not sleep all night at night. By practicing Dou Qi, he could keep his spirit at his best. There were very few energy factors in this world, not completely without them. He was very interested in the Taoist arts mentioned by Zhang Ling.

Hurry up and restore your strength, and Locke has the confidence to face the real high-end power of this world.

Locke didn't sleep, and Zhang Ling didn't sleep either. She was frightened by this huge change. When she was cleaning the room last night, she touched the scratch on the wall. It was true. This man was really good at Taoism.

Zhang Ling was confused when she touched the stack of ten thousand yuan coins she put in her handbag.

She is a meal apprentice, and her monthly salary is 400 yuan. This person takes ten thousand yuan at one time. It should not be for the sake of robbing money, and it is even more impossible to rob sex. There are so many female students in Uehara University, and this man will never fall in love with her no matter how much.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling touched her face, which was a bit rough. This was because she had never applied cosmetics before. Moreover, she came from the countryside and had a high plateau redness on her face, which was far worse than the delicate and soft student girls.

The next morning, looking at the dark circles around Zhang Ling's eyes, Locke suppressed his smile and said, "Go, make me some breakfast."

Zhang Ling walked to the kitchen silently. They ate nothing left in the creatures in the refrigerator yesterday, and there were two handfuls of noodles and a few eggs. Zhang Ling decided to make egg noodles.

Even Zhang Ling herself didn't realize that the breakfast she made was two of her own.

I have to say that women's adaptability is much better than men. After a night of ideological struggle, Zhang Ling got excited.

After the two had breakfast, Locke then went to the school library to check the information. Zhang Ling hurried to the cafeteria. She was not responsible for the breakfast meal, but she had to go early. The cafeteria asked all employees to report before 9 o'clock.

"When will you go back to your village?" Locke asked before parting.

Zhang Ling's expression changed slightly.

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to do anything to your family, I'm a little interested in the Taoist boy you mentioned." Locke said.

Zhang Ling held her anger for a while and said, "In the past, I would go back to the village half a month after the summer vacation, but sometimes I wouldn't go back. I stayed in Ueyuan City to work, and only went back during the Chinese New Year."

"This plane also celebrates the New Year?" Locke muttered, not hearing this by Zhang Ling.

"When will the students go on summer vacation?" Rock asked.

Zhang Ling looked at Locke strangely and thought to herself that you are just a student. She dared not show any abnormality and said honestly, "The students will have summer vacation in one month."

"Yeah, I understand." Locke nodded.
Chapter completed!