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The night is cold as water.

The bazaar next to the temple ruins was full of jubilation, but Mu Fan and Lu Mengji were the only ones missing.It is said that someone heard a loud noise in front of the cellar in the evening, like some orc with a hard skull suddenly jumped up excitedly and hit his head on the stone slab.

"Young man, be reserved!" an old man warned.

The path behind the market was covered with snow, Mu Fan came out of the wooden house and gently closed the door.

"It's really all right?" Ming Ran hesitated outside the door for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Mu Fan shook his head, and said gently, "Leave out of the forbidden zone, just warm up slowly."

Ming Ran's eyes lit up slightly, but he didn't dare to give too much hope: "We... can really get out of the forbidden zone?"

"The Moshan tribe must know how to get out."

"The survivors have been groping for more than 20 years and have not gone out. Is it possible that it has something to do with the power of the Moshan clan?"

Mu Fan said softly: "Maybe, the power you mentioned may not be a bad thing."

Ming Ran seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were slightly sad.His hand unconsciously rubbed the pendant on his chest: "It turns out that Mr. Mu also thinks that it may not be a bad thing."

"Just call me Afan."

Ming Ran smiled and didn't worry about it anymore.Still wearing the witch doctor's fine attire, he pointed to the wooden house behind him: "They prepared too hastily, and they neglected you. He fell asleep? Is Afan coming to drink? Although it is said that the celebration is tonight, but tonight Night will not be monotonous."

Mu Fan twitched the corners of his lips: "Come back tomorrow. I'll go out for a while."

"Get out now? It's so late—"

Mu Fan whistled exactly the same as Lu Mengji, and the dragon vulture, who was walking in the sky to digest his food, came down in response.He jumped up effortlessly, the sleeves of his robe were curled up with snowflakes, and when his right hand stroked the neck of the beast, Ming Ran saw the sleeping beast inside the house in a daze.

"There are still a few herbs missing. I'll go to those Moshan bases and ask how to get out of the forbidden zone."

There is no need to say more about the word "inquiry", Ming Ran already understands it.Among them, hands-on is indispensable.

"Are you alone?" Ming Ran couldn't help but said: "I'll call Noah and the others. After these orcs come back, they will be useless except to drink!"

Mu Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled, then shook his head.

"Then he—" Ming Ran looked towards the closed wooden door, hesitating a little: "A Fan just said that Mr. Lu's memory may be impaired. Then, when he wakes up, will he forget..."

Mu Fan thought for a while: "If you forget, remember it again." The words were free and easy.

Ming Ran was still waiting to speak, but the dragon and vulture flew away with a neigh.

Ming Ran was dumbfounded, worried in her heart.If the lover wakes up and looks like a stranger, Afan will be so sad, no female can bear it--thinking of this, he immediately called two orcs and told: "When Lu Zhuangshi wakes up tomorrow, he must be taken away." Follow closely! As long as he looks at any female on the road-immediately speed up and stop!"

The night was as bright as the day.It is not until the fresh snow covers the swept path and the sky shines slightly that it is the beginning of the morning.

The orc who got up to clear the snow lazily kicked the clansman on the side of the road: "I said big brother, how much wine have you drunk?"

The orc who was lying drunk in the snowdrift woke up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he seemed to see a person standing in the wooden house beside him, and he disappeared when he blinked again.

The orc picked up the broom before, and said mysteriously: "The patriarch said, once the nuclear magnetic storm is over, we will move out of the forbidden area!"

"Really?! Can you go out?!"

"Hey, I'm so excited for you. When I go out... I'll take a look at the Hui family. I will also sweep the snow for them. After so many years, I'm going to be old, and they are still in their teens. I don't know if I will be buried when I go again. I won't be able to sweep it in a few years!"

"You, want to be more open." The orc patted him on the shoulder: "There are a lot of females outside, and the ten-thousand-year-old bachelor can be considered to be in his early years. You said, we haven't been out for so many years, are the females outside They are all the same as Mr. Mu..."

"I said, you are not drunk, are you?!"

With a sound of ouch, the orc got hit on the head, and moved aggrievedly, but his expression was still very happy.Just sit on the side of the road and start chatting.

As everyone knows, in the wooden house not far away, there is a person with an expressionless face, absorbing all useful information through the wall.

This is called the forbidden area, and the tribe is composed of several survivors.Species are divided into orcs and females.

The man frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

It seems that I am not such a persona... However, my memory is blank, and when I think about it, I have a splitting headache.

He didn't even remember his name or where he came from, but he didn't reject this situation in his consciousness. It seemed that this amnesia was only a temporary trouble, and there must be a reason within a few hundred miles that he could trust.

For example, he is the savior hero of the Airborne Survivors, revered by a clan of orcs, and has an earth-shattering female in love.

He thought, of course he is very suitable for this kind of setting-but when he looked around again, he paused slightly.

Well, looking at the furnishings of the wooden house, he looks more like a poor, lonely orc with a broken head and a broken right arm.Well, single.

The man breathed a sigh of relief. After all, listening to the conversation between the two orcs outside the door, among the survivors, the females had to rely on robbing, and there was no single mapping relationship with the orcs.He obviously couldn't accept that he was the third orc who was just brought home by a certain female, Yunyun.As for the female who was so blown up and swept Pandora, Mr. Mu, if she wanted to come to the harem like a cloud, naturally she had nothing to do with him.

But when it comes to mapping - I seem to be good at mathematics before amnesia, but what kind of mathematics do I need to be a savage in the barren mountains?

Ah.

The man straightened his mind, pushed open the door, and began to think seriously about life.

At this time, the sun was rising, but almost no one was moving around in the tribe.He always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something extremely important, and his heart was empty and irritable, but his face was calm.

The eyes of the two chattering orcs in front of the door suddenly lit up when they saw him: "Lu Zhuangshi!"

The man raised his eyebrows, hummed, his eyes were cold and solemn, but there was a piercing sound in his head, as if there was a stream of information passing by, and the dim ID on his head suddenly lit up.

It turned out that the deity was called Lu Zhuangshi.

Because of yesterday's celebration, the tribe didn't become more popular until the sun rose.The passers-by all smiled when they saw him, and occasionally gave him some snacks and fruits. Although they didn't say much, their expressions were full of admiration.

The man thought to himself that he seemed to have a very high status in the bereaved clan, maybe he was the patriarch——

"Master Patriarch!" A young orc with tangled eyebrows like a watermelon knife came towards him, and everyone took off their hats to salute him.

Lu Zhuangshi: ...

Noah was also taken aback when he saw him, and got off the stag that looked unsightly: "Are you okay?"

The man looked at him indifferently, and he didn't have much affection for the orc in front of him, nor did he have much dislike for it.He doesn't care about his attitude, it seems that he has been familiar with the posture of a superior person a long time ago.

Noah was not surprised by his attitude, and glanced around: "Why didn't I see... He should still be asleep, after all, I was tired yesterday." He nodded and didn't say any more.

Another message flowed through his mind, as if reminding him of the appearance of an important person.He was about to speak out, but he heard the orc say, "You haven't recovered from your injuries, I'll take you to Ming Ran—where did the witch doctor go this morning?"

An orc responded, "Master Mingran is at the front mountain."

Noah: "Front Mountain?! What is he doing there?"

"Master Mu went to the Moshan camp to get medicine last night, and said he came back this morning..."

"What! He went to Mount Mo alone?!"

Noah turned on the deer without hesitation, and was about to rush forward the mountain, but suddenly looked back, with a puzzled look on his face: "You—won't you go?"

Before waiting for an answer, there was already a commotion in front of the market: "Dragon Vulture, Dragon Vulture is back!"

A large stream of people came from all directions, pushing the two of them forward.Noah didn't have time to study it carefully, and quickly called out: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze my deer..."

The man seemed to be aware of it earlier than everyone else. A shadow circled down in the sky, and an equally unsightly-looking beast fluttered towards him. When it met his gaze, it made a foolish cry .

The man ignored it, because he put all his heart and soul on the young man sitting on the back of the beast.

The wide sleeves fluttered due to the wind, the eyebrows and eyes were like melting ice and snow, and the back was obviously straight like a long sword around the waist, but it was unreasonably charming and gentle.

He thought, how could there be such a person in this world who suits his taste, even riding an ugly monster is as graceful as riding a crane and flying a cloud.It's just that for some reason, the moment I saw him, I felt a slight movement in my heart, with mixed feelings, guilt, and delusions flooding in, as if the foundation had been solid for hundreds of years.

Although he had no clue, the man's eyes were stern at this moment, as if he was unstoppable, like a hunter in the snow field suddenly staring at his prey.

The next second - countless orcs rushed past him happily, shouting "Mr. Mu" and ran forward.

Only then did he realize that the young man on the beast's back was more beautiful than any female he had seen after waking up.And Mr. Mu——it was the beauty who was blown up in the sky and swept Pandora before.

For a while, the man's sense of crisis increased sharply.

There are countless people in front of you.Just as he was about to use his height advantage to push through the crowd, he suddenly gave way in front of him like Moses dividing the sea.The young man on the back of the beast suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

After the man paused, he could barely maintain his expression on his face, but his ears turned red uncontrollably.Except for the right hand that was fixed by the splint, the left hand didn't know where to put it at all.

Mu Fan only took one look and knew that Venerable Lu had already been formatted once.

If the memory was still there, he would have come here long ago without shame or skin.

Before leaving the forbidden area, even if I think about it, my memory will not come back.However, it is very cute.

"Bow your head." Mu Fan ordered.

Venerable Lu lowered his head blankly, and saw the young man raised his neck.

The gentle and light kiss was imprinted on the lips, with the coldness of snowflakes, but it was so sweet that it made people crazy.

"I was delayed on the road and came back late." Mu Fan smiled a little: "This is compensation."