He Became a Salted Fish After Inheriting Millions of Secret Arts

handwashing. It was then that I remembered that I had a nephew. But I entrusted Mr. Lin En to inquire, and I found out that your parents have..." He looked sad.

"What do you plan to do in the future?" Duan Feizhuo asked, "The space in the secret trading house has been sealed forever, neither you nor I can enter again. But since it's you, it's not difficult to create a new space, right? You can open another trading house. The secret trading house is an amazing place. Even if it doesn’t sell anything, it can become a platform for mystics from all over the world to communicate. Now Her Majesty the Queen plans to regulate the order of the mysterious society, such as opening the registration system for mystics What. If there is a platform like the Secret Realm Trading Company, I think it will be easier to manage, right?"

Mr. N looked at the bright starry sky, but did not answer.

After a while, he lowered his head and stared at the cobblestone road under his feet.

"It's up to you young people to do it," he said. "If you want to start a new trading house, I won't object. I can teach you how. As for me..."

His expression became a little sad. "I left my family in order to pursue the secret technique, and eventually lost them forever. I occasionally think, if I hadn't quarreled with my brother and hadn't run away from home, your family—our family's ending would have been different. "

Duan Feizhuo couldn't answer this question either. Perhaps only the Goddess of the Crossroads, who watches over every branch of the multiple histories, knows the answer.

"I don't plan to open this restaurant." Mr. N said, "I know the level of my own cooking skills. Opening a restaurant here is purely to get close to you and protect you. But you don't need my protection now. Yes, you can protect yourself, and there are other people around you to protect you," Mr. N smiled meaningfully. Both he and Duan Feizhuo knew who it was talking about. "Then I can retire. I plan to go back to Aberdeen and pay homage to the grave of my eldest brother and sister-in-law. Then..."

He narrowed his eyes. "Maybe go on a trip. I've lived in London too long. Everyone says London is the center of the world, but there's so much more to the world outside of London. I want to see it."

Duan Feizhuo nodded. Approved uncle's wish.

In the restaurant, Mr. Telles shouted drunkenly: "N! You little bastard! Serve us wine soon!"

"Here we come! Immortal!" Mr. N replied. He smiled at Duan Feizhuo and returned to the restaurant.

Duan Feizhuo wanted to stay in the night breeze for a while longer, to get rid of the alcohol smell on his body. Behind him, the door of the restaurant opened again. He thought Mr. N had left and returned, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can't you come and see you?" It was Z who responded to him.

Duan Feizhuo raised the corners of his lips involuntarily. As long as Z is by his side, he often seems to smile involuntarily.

Z grabbed his shoulders and let him lean on him.

"What did you say to N?"

"Secret." Although the weather was getting hotter, Duan Feizhuo was still greedy for the warmth of Z's body, and burrowed into his arms.

"You really have a lot of secrets." Z blamed, "What are you trying to hide from me?"

"Do you hate others hiding and deceiving you so much?"

"Hate it." Z said so, but lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair.

Duan Feizhuo raised his head, kissed the corner of Z's lips, and then clung to the white-haired man's ear, and said in a low voice that could shock the back of his neck, "Actually, I still have a secret I'm keeping from you. .This is a shocking secret, and I have been keeping it tight."

Z's arm clasped his waist tightly. "Say." He said in a commanding tone.

"Actually, I have been to another world." Duan Feizhuo said, "There, my name is not 'Leopold Chester'. I have another identity, another name .”

"what is it call?"

Duan Feizhuo said his name softly.

Z finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Then I also have a secret." He narrowed his crimson eyes. "Z is my code name, and Zeno-Sinia is my pseudonym. I also have a real name, which I never told you."

"What's it called?" Duan Feizhuo asked eagerly.

Z laughed but didn't answer. Duan Feizhuo punched him lightly. He shared all his secrets, but Z kept them secret. unfair.

I'm ashamed to call him a bad guy all day long. It is obvious that he is the out-and-out bad-hearted.

When he finally couldn't take it anymore, Z whispered into his ear and said softly, "My real name is..."

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