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The so-called dazzled, there is nothing more than this.

The young man's brows and eyes were warm and handsome, and there was a red mark at the corner of his eye like a flying shadow. At this moment, his forehead was pressed against each other, and the starlight in his eyes attracted Lu Mengji's soul.The touch of his lips was so warm that he couldn't help shortness of breath, and the blood rushed up all over his body.

Lu Mengji flushed from neck to face, and felt like a drum beating in his heart.

The crowd of orcs watching in the bazaar even broke out a burst of lively shouts, teasing in their eyes.After all, there are very few females as bold and unrestrained as Mr. Mu.When he looked at Lu Mengji again, he was even more envious.

"Let's go, go home."

Lu Mengji followed in a daze, still nervous and at a loss, looking down at Mu Fan from time to time.At first I was blatantly afraid to look at it, but later on I gradually became proficient, and my eyeballs were unwilling to be retracted no matter what.

"Look at the road." Mu Fan said helplessly, "Do you still remember your name?"

"Lu—" he got stuck in the middle of speaking,

Mu Fan taught: "Lu Bai, the word Mengji."

Lu Mengji nodded and wrote it down, then asked seriously, "What's your name?"

"Mu Fan."

Lu Mengji read the name once, then silently twice, and apologized solemnly: "I will definitely not forget it next time."

The pair of evil eyes that are praised by countless fans are round and round, which is extremely inconsistent with the handsome face that is as sharp as a knife, and the long hands and feet are full of restraint.

The man opened his mouth, his voice was extra deep and hoarse because of the tension: "Are you... my female?"

"No," Mu Fan said softly, "It's your Taoist companion."

Lu Mengji's heart jumped in his throat because of the first half of the sentence, but the next moment it felt like it was in the clouds.

He pretended to be calm and nodded: "Then can I hold your hand?"

He was obviously half a head taller, but his eyes drifted away when he made the request, like a ferocious feline suddenly put away the sharp nails on his paws, and dangled them with soft pads, trying to show that he was harmless.

Mu Fan softened his heart and stretched out his right hand to him.

The slightly cool fingertips felt as cold as jade, Lu Mengji held that hand with straight eyes, quickly warmed it with his palm, and wished he could hold it in his arms and play with it slowly.

"Can I lean over?"

Mu Fan nodded, Lu Mengji's eyes lit up, and he suddenly touched his shoulder.

Another long time passed.

"Can I give you a hug?"

Mu Fan raised his eyebrows.Seeing the acquiescence, Lu Mengji quickly stuffed the covered hand into his pocket, then wrapped his left arm around Mu Fan's shoulder, and held him tightly in his arms.

"I can kiss—"

Mu Fan laughed and interrupted: "Lu Mengji, you still have more to do."

The Lu Mengji in front of him looked like a formatted hard drive, carefully sending out requests time and time again, querying system permissions over and over again.

The man gave a serious "um" and opened a safe distance.Naturally, he was reluctant to return the hand in his pocket, and immediately said righteously: "I'll cover the other hand for you."

"We're home," Mu Fan chuckled, raising his chin to remind, "Aren't you going in?"

At the end of the snowflakes, it was the simple wooden house when I woke up in the morning.There is a stone fireplace burning inside, which is warm and harmonious.Mu Fan stepped forward to open the door and let out a comfortable sigh.

Lu Mengji paused for a moment. It turned out that it wasn't Lu Mengji, a lonely orc who lived here, but the two of them.

In an instant, even his steps became much lighter.

The furnishings in the wooden house are simple, just one bed and one table.The best furs of the survivors are spread on the ground to welcome the most respectable guests.Sitting on the floor, Mu Fan suddenly saw Lu Mengji staring at the bed with fiery eyes: "Can I—"

Mu Fan's eyes that looked at the fire made him swallow the second half of his sentence.

Lu Mengji immediately said: "Then I'll sleep on the floor tonight, Afan—"

He suddenly stopped.

Obviously memory is like a pool of stagnant water, but it should be taken for granted. The word "Afan" seems to have been read countless times, crushed between the lips and tongue, and can be blurted out at any time.

It turned out that he still remembered something more clearly than his own name.

Mu Fan was also taken aback for a moment, then smiled casually, teasing in his eyes: "Do you really want to sleep on the floor?"

Lu Mengji froze at the door.

Because of the bonfire meeting at night, the survivors have been busy since the sun rose, and it was already sunset.

There was a commotion in the market, and it was impossible to tell what prey of the strange beast was pushed to the ruins of the temple by the trolley.All the orcs were very optimistic—since the temple was burned, it might as well use the waste, and set up several layers of barbecue grills on it, and each team was responsible for oiling, seasoning, slicing, and serving.

When Ming Ran squeezed in, he saw Lu Mengji cooking a deer leg.

This situation startled Ming Ran, and he poked Noah who stretched out his head to watch: "Look, what is a model orc."

Noah turned his head, with a dreamy look on his face: "Come closer, smell it."

Ming Ran leaned over and immediately opened his eyes wide.

The air is filled with the smell of crispy meat, and the small half of the venison leg on the grill is delicious and crispy.Materials in the Forbidden Zone are scarce, and there has always been only basic cooking wine and salt.Ming Ran sniffed, not knowing how Lu Mengji seasoned it, but he could still smell the aroma of herbs.

Beside the grill, there are already many orcs surrounded by trance, sniffling and muttering to themselves.

"This is the taste of happiness..."

"When I smell this deer leg, I feel like I'm back in the North District..."

Under the salivating eyes of everyone, Lu Mengji still waited harshly for a long time.It wasn't until the golden oil kept dripping and sparks burst out in the fire that he quickly cut off the most delicious part, put it on a plate, cut the lemongrass obliquely, poured the juice, and handed it to Mu Fan.

Around the fire, the sound of swallowing saliva was endless.

"Preserve the wine first, wait for the aged wine to come out of the cellar later, and then change the taste." Lu Mengji said.

Mu Fan tore off a piece, and the moment he stuck out his tongue, his eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't notice that Lu Mengji's eyes were dark, wandering between his lips and teeth.

The next moment, another piece of grilled meat that had been cut and cooled was handed to him.

"Afan!" Ming Ran's voice came from afar, just as he saw Mu Fan eating gracefully with Lu Mengji's hand.He blinked teasingly, and Mu Fan smiled, his eyes were clean and calm.

"Let's go to the cellar," Mu Fan said softly, "It's about the migration."

A few people walked out from the crowd, and a beast man stumbled behind him and asked, "Lu, strong man Lu, this deer—"

"You guys split up."

There was an instant burst of cheers from the crowd.

The wooden door of the cellar opened, and the old man in the temple had obviously been waiting for a long time, but Noah arrived late after a few people, his clothes were messy, his fingers were greasy, and he burped still smelled like barbecue.

Ming Ran couldn't bear to look directly at him, but Noah nodded calmly, only when he looked at Lu Mengji, he wiped his fingers behind him.

"The previous guess was correct. After the nuclear magnetic storm, you can leave the forbidden area." Mu Fan hadn't finished speaking, and everyone turned from apprehension to ecstasy.Except for Lu Mengji - as long as he looked at Mu Fan, he seemed to be very happy all the time.His eyes are piercing and shining, besides that, the expression management is very good.

"The Moshan people know three exits in total, and the fluorescent road signs were repaired a few years ago. As long as you start from the South Base, you can walk there in two days."

Noah nodded and thanked Mu Fan solemnly.If it wasn't for him, it would be much more difficult for the bereaved family to pry out this information: "According to estimates, the storm will end in a week. The two-day journey, depending on the situation, should require camping once or twice - tomorrow I will let them prepare. "

The orcs have been relocating and relocating. They have lived here for more than [-] years, and the houses and most of the storage cannot go out with them.But no one hesitated.And just a few days ago, the word "go home" was still extravagant.

Even the old man had faint tears. The old witch doctor who led the survivors to save the last fire coughed and looked cautious: "We must deal with the prey well, and we can't attract beasts halfway. Remember, don't make mistakes."

Mu Fan said gently: "It's okay, there are still dragons and vultures."

The old man froze for a moment, nodded his head, but laughed cheerfully, and patted Lu Mengji's shoulder: "I forgot, but being able to tame dragons and vultures is a formidable future!"

Lu Mengji nodded reservedly.

Mu Fan looked at him and sighed helplessly.As expected, Venerable Lu had forgotten that he was six hundred years old, how could he be considered a young man.However, once he lost his memory and his mentality became younger, Venerable Lu would not lose.

In the Forbidden Zone, the last hunting itinerary has been finalized, and the hunting team will set off in a day.

Noah and the others breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes full of longing for the future.

Outside the cellar, the sun finally set.

Noah took the lead to say goodbye and make preparations. Before leaving, Ming Ran repeatedly warned him to shave those watermelon knife-like eyebrows well.

In the distance, the firelight became the only light source in the darkness, and the songs of the ancient ethnic group lingered above the entire tribe.

"You guys are from the southern district, so you must have never seen a bonfire meeting." Ming Ran blinked, "Don't worry, Lu Zhuangshi, drink the medicine first."

The boiled herbs were gray in color, Lu Mengji took the bowl and drank it down.

"Silver threads are hard to find in the entire northern area. I didn't expect there to be so many in the Moshan base." Ming Ran sighed from the side.

Lu Mengji suddenly asked: "Moshan base, is it far from here?"

Only then did Ming Ran recall Lu Mengji's temporary amnesia, and said with his chin resting, "The farthest one, if there is no dragon and vulture, it will take several days to go back and forth."

When Lu Mengji looked at Mu Fan again, the guilt in his eyes was obvious, he knew it was to catch him medicine, like a kitten who made a mistake.

The kind close to two meters high.

Mu Fan smiled dumbly: "Your hand was injured to save me. Also, did you see that dragon vulture? I was trapped in the base two days ago. You rode it down from the sky and beat them to pieces."

"……Can not remember."

"I remember."

Ming Ran just realized that after losing his memory, Lu Mengji seemed to be a lot more obedient, and followed Mu Fan wherever he went.Coupled with that innocent little expression and extremely outstanding facial features, even the coldest female can't help but stop and look at him a few more times.It's just that his eyes have been on Mu Fan from the beginning to the end.

No wonder Afan can feel at ease with him, Ming Ran sighs with emotion.

"Let's go," he cleared his throat, and said narrowly, "I'll talk about it at night if you have anything to say. You are the heroes of the bereaved family. If you don't show up, they will torture me."

Outside the door, Xiaoxue rustled down, but it couldn't extinguish the enthusiasm of the orcs at all.The inside of the fire pond was almost crimson, and the mellow aroma of spirits ignited the whole tribe. When the witch doctor and Mu Fan appeared, they received loud cheers.

In this room, Ming Ran was still discussing herbs with Mu Fan at ease, his eyes widened in surprise: "Afan knows a lot, is Afan also a witch doctor?"

"Just know a thing or two," Mu Fan said, "Stayed in the pharmacy for a while."

Ming Ran showed envious eyes: "When I get out, can I go to the pharmacy you mentioned?"

"of course."

Ming Ran happily left, leaving Lu Mengji still pondering over the word pharmacy. Something seemed to appear in his memory, but it was vague: "In the past, did I also go to the same pharmacy as Afan?"

Mu Fan thought for a while: "You only came in last month."

Lu Mengji nodded, and quickly conceived a picture in his mind that in pursuit of a beautiful doctor, a certain orc applied for a job as a pharmacy assistant, and finally won his heart.

"At that time, I was the executive vice president of Yuxu Pharmaceutical."

Lu Mengji quickly replaced the beautiful doctor in his brain with a high-ranking and domineering president.

"You are a famous actor."

Lu Mengji paused, only to find that the countless information flows were intricate and tricky.

"One day, you suddenly told the media that I was the sponsor who supported your debut."

After formatting, Venerable Lu's ears were reddish, and he looked straight at the young man in front of him.

Mu Fan took a sip of the beer wine, and the gleam in his eyes became more and more alluring, as if they were steaming.He propped his chin with one hand, leaned on the fur, and was traced by the firelight to create a pale outline, like the most exquisite work of art: "Don't ask why?"

Lu Mengji shook his head, and lowered his gaze to meet him: "If you are, I wish everyone would know. If you are not, I must have done this to attract your attention."

"Although it's the next step," Lu Mengji added honestly, "At that time, I might not have any other way to see you."

Mu Fan smiled.

He had no doubts at all, even if his memory could not be recovered, Lu Mengji would still be able to flourish in Yaodu and Blue Star, and even the more than one billion actor fans couldn't see the clues.

While talking, a tall and handsome orc came straight up and bowed to Mr. Mu Fan: "May I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

Before Mu Fan could speak, the firm arm of the man beside him wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

Seeing this, the orc was a little disappointed, nodded and left, but his eyes fell on Mu Fan reluctantly from time to time.

Lu Mengji suddenly remembered that among the survivors, orcs and females are not in a one-to-one mapping relationship.On occasions like the bonfire meeting, absolute sovereignty must be shown so that no one will harass.

Beside the firepit, the conversation between the orc and his companion just now floated into my ears: "They haven't sworn an oath in front of the beast god, so it's not hopeless..." "Come on, can you beat that strong man Lu, or can you beat him?" Mr. Mu..."

Lu Mengji paused, his eyes were surprised, and he asked, "Have we not sworn an oath before the beast god?"

Mu Fan was surprised and nodded.

Lu Mengji only felt that his previous speculation was disrupted again.Afan took the risk alone for him, passed through the crowd and kissed him so naturally, they even lived together - they thought they were already married, but they hadn't confirmed their status yet.

I turned out to be such an irresponsible orc!No wonder Afan said that he is not his female yet!

"Afan," Lu Mengji said suddenly, holding his right hand solemnly, with a serious look on his face that had never been seen before.

His palms were slightly sweaty due to nervousness, Mu Fan opened his eyes wide, and the man's face as sharp as a knife was reflected in his pupils.

"I... When I leave the forbidden area, I will take you to the beast god to swear an oath! I will be responsible for you, love you with my life, respect you, and defend you. All my glory belongs to you."

"please believe me."