Mystery: The whole good living master

It was just dawn in Loen. A night had just passed, but it was still early morning here.

There are already groups of dock workers at the Port of Plymouth unloading containers from the cargo ships docked there.

Mu Fange found an empty corner, waved his hand to erect a spiritual wall, took out a pen and paper from the monocle space, wrote a line of words: "Bernadette's location", read it silently seven times, and then closed his eyes.

My mind sank into the dream, and my astral body wandered in the spirit world... In the dream, there was only a hazy pink like a fairyland... Divination had no effect... It's broken! The mysterious queen has an anti-divination bonus!

Oh... where can I find Huang Beibei...

Mu Fangge began to feel tired again, so he sat down on the wooden box next to him and started to mess around again.

Huang Beibei was either on her Dawn, on her daughter Huang Jiajia's Future, or in Backlund. Mu Fange didn't dare to go to Backlund, where angels roamed the land and demigods were worse than dogs, under the identity of Amon. He could only try his luck at sea.

Mu Fan Ge removed the spiritual wall, wandered to the ticket hall, took out a thousand paper cranes, lit them to increase his luck, and then bought a ticket at random.

If Will were here, he would definitely shout: His paper cranes don't increase their luck by being lit!

Mu Fan Ge sailed from one port to another, and then from that port to this port, almost circling the northern continent, but he didn't even encounter a pirate! Not to mention the mysterious queen or the pirate admiral! But in a sense, not encountering pirates was also a kind of luck.

Mu Fan Ge sighed. This lousy luck doesn't work. I really miss the time when I played games in my previous life and could get whatever luck I wanted...

Wait! I can't find Huang Beibei, I can ask Huang Beibei to find me! What is Huang Beibei's honorific name?

Mu Fan Ge, who had just walked down from the boat, slapped his head, put away his monocle, and then found a restaurant to sit down. He closed his eyes and piously whispered, "The Holy Spirit that pursues knowledge, the beacon of the mysterious world, the eyes that peek into fate, the king of the sea, the holy Bernadette, Gustave..."

He read it several times, but there was no response. Mu Fange persisted and went to the bathroom to open the Traveler's Door. He changed the port and the restaurant and continued to read. In the end, Mu Fange didn't even recognize the four words "Bernadette".

Mu Fan Ge left the seafood restaurant filled with the smell of fried fish with a heavy head and walked to a small pier for docking fishing boats.

The tide under the pier had receded. Mu Fange jumped from the wooden pier onto the rocky beach. He walked to the edge of the sea, one step deep and one step shallow. He stood on a reef covered with barnacles and shouted to the sea: "Huang~ang~ang~ang... Bei~eh~eh~eh... Bei~eh~eh~eh~eh..."

"Pa" a slender white hand reached out from behind and patted Mu Fange's shoulder.

This fright almost frightened Mu Fange to the point of falling into the sea.

Mu Fange kicked forward and caught the reef with his toes, stretched out his arms to balance his body, and finally stood firm. He was frightened by a voice like "Korishi?" and almost fell down again.

The hand grabbed Mu Fange, who was taming his body, and pulled him onto the wooden dock.

Mu Fangge covered his mouth. This sister obviously knew him, so he tried to stop himself from saying weird things like "Lady, your arms are so strong" or "Who are you?"

The hand that pulled Mu Fange onto the dock belonged to a dignified lady wearing a white dress.

She asked tentatively, "Korishi?"

Mu Fan Ge showed a not-so-bright look and nodded tentatively, while frantically flipping through Korixi's memories.

"Hi! Koreshi!"

Mu Fan Ge didn't find any memories about his sister, so he could only nod and smile vigorously.

"Korishi...you're not dead yet!"

"Ah?" This sister ended her sentence as soon as she opened her mouth. Mu Fangge didn't know what to say.

"Oh no! I mean... Korishi, you're still alive!"

Mu Fan Ge tilted his head - is there a difference?

"Oh, that's not what I meant. I meant... your father died after being the head of the family for a hundred years... Oh, that's not right! Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Mu Fan Ge was completely dumbfounded. How can you talk like that? Do you think you are talking like a human being?

The memory showed: This sister's surname is Gustav, and her name is Bernadette. Korish's personality also responded: This sister's name is Bernadette, and her surname is Gustav... But Mu Fan Ge didn't want to accept it. No! What is the plum blossom? This can't be the mysterious queen! Absolutely impossible!

"Well, after all, your ancestors are all... Oh... No, I just haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm very excited to see that you are still alive! Don't get me wrong!"

Mu Fan Ge nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I didn't misunderstand."

"Let's not talk about that... Are you looking for me by repeating my name everywhere?"

Mu Fange nodded.

"Then who are you looking for?" Bernadette cleared her throat and returned to her initial dignified and elegant demeanor.

"I want to see the notes your father left behind." Mu Fange tried to organize his words but failed, and finally decided to get straight to the point.

"Do you know how to decipher those notes?" Bernadette's dignified elegance disappeared. She reached out and grabbed Mu Fange's collar, lifting him up like a chicken.

Mu Fange slapped Bernadette's hand as she tried to steal his money and kill him: "No! No! I found something in our family's database and I want to verify it."

Bernadette awkwardly let go of her hand and returned to her initial dignified and elegant demeanor.

Bernadette stretched out her hand and summoned a huge green pea vine, leading Mu Fange up into the clouds.

It seemed as if they had experienced some spiritual journey in the clouds. When they came down along the pea vines, they had arrived at a magnificent castle. The castle had a European style with a strong sense of déjà vu, but it was not simple and rustic. Instead, it was dreamy and magical, as if they were in a fairy tale.

"Have you eaten breakfast?"

"Would you like to have breakfast first?" Bernadette asked expectantly.

Mu Fangge glanced at her, worried that if he refused, Huang Beibei would lift him up again, so he nodded and followed Bernadette to choose a seat in the banquet hall and sit down.

As soon as we sat down, a huge brown and off-white teddy bear doll came over with a plate and served the food.

The meal seemed to be a mixture of Chinese style and Intis style. Mu Fan Ge was at a loss when faced with a plate of small white cubes covered with red sauce.

"Eat!"

Mu Fangge's hand holding the spoon couldn't stop shaking.

"Do you usually eat these?"

"No, this is specially prepared for you!"

"When you came to my house as a child, didn't you always say that my father's cooking was delicious?" Bernadette's eyes were sparkling, full of nostalgia for the good memories of the past.

Mu Fange had no sense of empathy at all. He scooped a spoonful of unknown food from the plate with the determination to die, and then put the spoon into his mouth with the determination to die.

Sweet! Sour! Spicy! Salty! All gathered in the same spoonful of food. The small white cubes had a smooth texture, and the sauce on top had a spicy and sweet taste of berries, as well as a salty and fresh taste that probably came from MSG... With just this one bite, Mu Fan Ge almost gave up.

Bernadette asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

Mu Fange nodded continuously: "It's delicious! It's so delicious that I want to cry..."

Bernadette nodded and smiled: "If it tastes good, eat more."

Mu Fange shook his head with all his might: "No... that... I'm not actually hungry... not that hungry... I'm full!"

Bernadette blinked and said, "Well, how about some dessert?"

Mu Fange breathed a sigh of relief and carefully stretched out a finger to push the plate away.

An off-white teddy bear doll came up with dessert. The delicate dessert was placed on a light pink plate and was shaped like a bun.

Mu Fan Ge picked up one. Not only was it shaped like a steamed bun, but it also felt like a steamed bun. It wasn’t made with leavened dough, but was a soup dumpling with a wrapper that looked like a dumpling…

Mu Fan Ge suddenly had a bad feeling.

Bernadette's voice sounded again like a summons!

"Why don't you eat?"

"Eat! I eat!" Mu Fan Ge stuffed the bun into his mouth. As soon as he bit it, the bun leaked out the stuffing, and the cream mixed with a chocolate flavor burst directly and filled Mu Fan Ge's mouth.

Mu Fange didn't dare to chew it anymore and swallowed the chocolate-filled steamed bun whole with difficulty.

Bernadette asked again expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious! I feel like I saw my dead father!" Mu Fangge opened his mouth and talked nonsense, then picked up the boiling hot black tea next to him and poured it into his mouth like pouring water.

Bernadette smiled happily: "It's delicious, eat more!"

Mu Fange shook his head like a rattle: "No more, I'm full, really! Full!"

Bernadette took a sip of black tea, stood up and led Mu Fange upstairs.

The moment he left the banquet hall, Mu Fange felt relieved. He didn't feel so relieved even when he successfully tricked Yuan Shi Yueliang.

Bernadette sighed as she walked: "Since Uncle Morin passed away and you became the head of the family, we haven't seen each other again. I don't know what you are doing, where you are, or how you are doing. I thought you had died in that curse..."

Mu Fan Ge blinked: You are right, but also wrong. Korisi did not die from the family curse, but he died under Amon's knife.

Bernadette was like a big sister next door. She walked up the stairs while mumbling: "I held you when you were born, you may have forgotten... You looked very cold when you were a child, but you actually loved chocolate with dried berries..."

So that's why you gave me mapo tofu with berry sauce and chocolate-filled dumplings today? Mu Fan Ge, who was following behind Bernadette, tried hard to control his distorted face.

"After my father was assassinated, several churches were hunting down the remnants of the Roselle Party. Your father asked me to stay at your house... I remember that in the last few years, your father was very busy, even busier than before, and you were even busier than your father. Every day there was a pile of new documents to sort out... Those documents were ciphertext inside ciphertext, and I couldn't understand a word of it. I could only sit on the sofa and watch you running around."

Mu Fangge understood that Bernadette said so much because she wanted to reminisce with him, but Mu Fangge felt that he had no empathy, and there was not much about the beautiful sister next door in the widowed king Korish's memory of this part. There was only work, work, work, and endless work. Even the impression of some data was more profound than Bernadette's face. Mu Fangge was afraid that the filling would be exposed like a chocolate bun when he opened his mouth, so he didn't dare to say anything and could only agree with "hmm" and "ah".

Bernadette led Mu Fange into a locked library, pointed to a dozen books in the glass bookcase, some thick, some thin, some tall, some short, but all bound, and said, "All the preserved ones are here, study them first... Do you want black tea or coffee?"

Mu Fan Ge is not worried about drinking berry-flavored black tea or chocolate-flavored coffee. What he is worried about is drinking chocolate-flavored black tea or berry-flavored coffee!

Mu Fan Ge took a deep breath and answered in a calm tone: "Black tea, the same as for breakfast..."

Bernadette nodded and left the library.

Mu Fan Ge wanted to cry but had no tears: Huang Taotao! Look at the good kid you taught!